The Workings Out of a Heart Not Fully Formed Yet

I write because I dream: I see this world as a place the Kingdom of God is constantly breaking into and I want to join my King Jesus in whatever way He sees fit to bring His life, His Presence, here.

This journey has taken me all over the world and lead to encounters with incredible men and women of God: their lives have imprinted mine. This blog is a result of our conversations and questions, and a way for me to display my inner life with God, so that others may see the glory of a life given fully over to her Creator. I, and the ones I love, are no special people--we just partner with an amazing God.

We've seen suffering. We know doubt. We wrestle with where we have been and how we got there--but we will never give up. Our lives are a testament to His faithfulness.

Be Blessed as you read. Encounter the King.
Showing posts with label Jesus the Victor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jesus the Victor. Show all posts

Sunday, March 16, 2014

Are Your Bones Old and Tired?

blogging day--I just feel it in my bones :) haha, what a fun old expression.

old, tired bones--that's how i feel lately…like someone decided to turn my life on high speed and i hadn't been warned. all good things, all good things--but it can become too much, ever so quickly--and eventually, if you don't take time and prioritize (which, if you're in the whirlwind, is hard to do!) you can end up being so used to functioning in an exhausted state that you learn to be content with offering your half-best--scary place to be.

a life lived well, for the moment, i am content in this. there are many things i dream of (Haiti comes to mind and whatever family of my own i am blessed with someday) but the thing which will always bug me and make me push forward is wanting to live a life well lived. its so easy (happens all the time to me) to lose your day in a million ways or only be half-there for the people who need you. its so easy that some people call it "living". to truly live--fully present in every moment, aware of other people and their needs, waiting with your ears open to God in case He has anything to say--can be exhausting!

or maybe i've hit upon something--all of the above, i attempt to do, as faithfully as i am able. however--i do forget, though i have been doing this God thing for years!--to remember to ask the Lord into my day--truly listening for His voice.

this is the lesson! that i will never stop learning, for the life of God lived out through you is a thing to be growing into from all eternity onward--never ending process for He is a limitless God. what a concept. what joy!

the husband of one of my friends said once, after meeting me and having known me for about an hour, "God sees unlimited potential in you. that's why He puts so much on your shoulders, He knows you can bear the weight. you're limitless with Him." This was said after a particularly trying period of my life, where day after day I had felt like i was juggling an enormous burden and no one but He knew what i was going through. hearing those words of truth from that man brought a freedom to my soul i had never allowed myself before--i was capable, more than capable, limitless, to do all that God had before me. therefore my future wasn't so bleak and yes, i had lived through that crazy storm that most people would have abandoned and yes, i could do all the crazy dreams that God had so lovingly piled into my hands for Haiti--limitless God, limitless Robin--its a new equation.

but i try so hard to do it on my own that i fear i will never move past my inadequacies. and yet, even as i write that, i recognize that something else is true. i have learned to never fear again--when a task, an opportunity, is set in front of me that ia know is a God filled hope bubble of "YES PLEASE THAT IS MINE!!" (you know, the things that set your heart on fire) i dive into it without thinking and overanalyzing anymore--its all become a "YES!" and "AMEN!" on my part. And this week, i was doing things that would have scared me a couple months ago--but i had forgotten to worry about the robin part of me and was striving with the God part of me. And yes, they knocked me out (literally exhausted afterwards) but right there in the middle, me and God working together--it was beautiful. it was glorious. it was Him on display in my life and i was glad to be His kid.

so yes, my future is a little vague--and yes, my dreams need some dusting--it feels like its been so long! but i'm in the company of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob…Joseph and all those other dreamers who really didn't have a chance--just a good Father who loved them dearly. If He is my portion, i can conquer any mountain readily--is that not faith? and in the meantime, i will learn the sabbath rest (crucial, especially in our busy American lives) and do my best to plant blessings in the garden of small beginnings--He will increase my lot. future secure in Him, present spent with Him, past covered by Him--

with a thankful heart!

The hand of the Lord was on me, and he brought me out by the Spirit of the Lord and set me in the middle of a valley; it was full of bones.  He led me back and forth among them, and I saw a great many bones on the floor of the valley, bones that were very dry.  He asked me, “Son of man, can these bones live?”
I said, “Sovereign Lord, you alone know.
 Then he said to me, “Prophesy to these bones and say to them, ‘Dry bones, hear the word of the Lord!  This is what the Sovereign Lord says to these bones: I will make breath enter you, and you will come to life.  I will attach tendons to you and make flesh come upon you and cover you with skin; I will put breath in you, and you will come to life. Then you will know that I am the Lord.’”
 So I prophesied as I was commanded. And as I was prophesying, there was a noise, a rattling sound, and the bones came together, bone to bone.  I looked, and tendons and flesh appeared on them and skin covered them, but there was no breath in them.
 Then he said to me, “Prophesy to the breath; prophesy, son of man, and say to it, ‘This is what the Sovereign Lord says: Come, breath, from the four winds and breathe into these slain, that they may live.’”  So I prophesied as he commanded me, and breath entered them; they came to life and stood up on their feet—a vast army.
 Then he said to me: “Son of man, these bones are the people of Israel. They say, ‘Our bones are dried up and our hope is gone; we are cut off.’  Therefore prophesy and say to them: ‘This is what the Sovereign Lord says: My people, I am going to open your graves and bring you up from them; I will bring you back to the land of Israel.  Then you, my people, will know that I am the Lord, when I open your graves and bring you up from them.  I will put my Spirit in you and you will live, and I will settle you in your own land. Then you will know that I the Lord have spoken, and I have done it, declares the Lord.’” 
Ezekiel 37:1-14

Saturday, April 13, 2013

To Stand

How can you be filled and thirsty at the same time?

That's the paradox I am living out in this present moment...if I were to believe my emotions, I am tired and weary, far from my Love...but my reality is so different! Jesus keeps speaking and leading and filling and giving me such joy--the overwhelming, contagious kind that is His blessing and gift. I have to keep pushing past this defeat and this nagging sense of inability--have to keep pushing truth down my throat and then declaring it in a loud voice! Every moment feels like a mini-battle--but I know who the victor is in the end and so I'm not afraid.

Reading the journal entry below this one today made me cry--perhaps tears of relief. I know that no matter how I am feeling, the decision has already been made. I am His completely, for Him to do with as He wishes. And though it is hard, He will make a way for me where there is no way--He is the God who parted the Red Sea after all...human authority has no sway when He decides to move. If this is the God in charge of my life--and I surely know He is--then I can face my doubts and inabilities with a brilliant smile and the shout of a victor! He alone knows the path I should take and He who has been faithful from the beginning will not fail me now. The Lord is my fortress...the reason I stand confident. Though darkness surround me, He will be light for me...should all the forces of evil come against me, He will see me through to the victory.

And the thing is...we have to learn to fight. We have to learn to stand...and when we have nothing left, to stand. Sometimes I look out at my future--so uncertain and entirely out of my hands--and I tremble. The waiting has been so long and none of my hopes look likely to be fulfilled from any earthly perspective. But then I tune into His heart...and begin to listen to His words...and remember who He is...and that victory song, that song of praise can't help but begin to come forth! I am still standing and I will continue to stand, a song of praise issuing forth, for as long as He asks me to. I know that the moment will come when He will whisper, "Go" and my journey will begin, the race put in motion by and planned by Him. And that will be a glorious day--but as long as He has me singing on this hillside, waiting on Him as David did, as Paul, as Jesus Himself--I will rejoice that He has made this moment and all moments to come and I get to be His!

In every season...I am standing.
                               I am fighting.
                                    I am rejoicing.
                                         I am trusting.
I am waiting on Him...the beauty, the glory is on its way.

Can you see it? Look deep into the good in your life--you'll see Him.