Saturday, July 2, 2016

Swimming Lessons


For the past week, I have been taking my six year old to swim lessons at a local college. Day after day, I have watched his teacher give her small group of young students instruction on how to move in the water.  She tells them every morning when to breathe out from their nose, when to kick and how to move their little arms. They practice the movements over and over again before they go into the pool, and then again in the shallow water.  She’s very present and confident with them and I truly admire her patience (my son doesn’t necessarily love having his face under water or being in that pool). The first half of the week were full of tears and it hurt my heart at first to see my boy pushed to his limit. But this gal does not take “no” for an answer. Off the diving board and into the deep end they go, and whether they go willingly or they are carried across the board and dropped is completely up to them. These kids will learn to swim and this group of teachers are very serious about that.  The truth is, my boy won’t always have someone to hold him above water. There won’t always be someone there to catch him when he falls into the deep end. There will come a day when he will have to remember what he has learned from his teacher - the breathing, when to kick his legs and how move his arms - to keep from sinking.

It occurred to me how this process relates so well to my spiritual journey through life.  I’m approaching my third year walking this path. The first year was scary and difficult. I was an infant and needed that spiritual milk. God made his presence known to me in a way that was very tangible. He held my hand and walked me out of depression, anxiety, loneliness and addiction. He taught me about grace and love.  My eyes were full of His wonder and for the first time, I experienced His strength and felt true joy. He began surrounding me with people who were stronger than I was to lift me up and keep me encouraged.

Like newborn infants, desire the pure spiritual milk, so that you may grow by it for your salvation, since you have tasted that the Lord is good… 
(1 Peter 2:2)

Going into my second year, I was much stronger. I had learned about God’s Armor. I was being schooled in faith by the testimonies of others. My eyes were being widened to revelation after revelation in my studies. God began to put me in places to help surround others who could lean on my strength. Though I still wasn’t where I thought I needed to be spiritually, I was beginning to apply what I had learned to teach others.

Therefore, leaving the elementary message about the Messiah, let us go on to maturity, not laying again the foundation of repentance from dead works… (Hebrews 6:1)

Going into my third year, I find myself in a season I am unfamiliar with. I remember what I’ve learned. I know what I know. I have the books, the scriptures, the uncountable notes I’ve taken… But, there are times I honestly don’t “feel” my Father’s presence with me. At first when I noticed this, I was scared. Was the depression coming back? Did God abandon me? I remembered my pastor talking about how our feelings can deceive us… and though we may not “feel” God’s presence, our faith can give us confidence that He is there. It’s in those seemingly vulnerable times that we can either succumb to the fear, doubt and temptations to turn back to our old ways (or for many of us fall into new bad habits), or we can lean on our faith… to remember and apply what we know and what we have learned… to put to use the people God has put in our lives to help carry our burdens... to worship Him even when we don't feel like it.
 
Now everyone who lives on milk is inexperienced with the message about righteousness, because he is an infant. But solid food is for the mature – for those whose senses have been trained to distinguish between good and evil. (Hebrews 5:13-14)

This is something I learned quite recently. And it wasn’t until the end of my son’s first week of swim class that it hit me.  If you don’t see or feel Him hold you above water, it is because He knows you know how to swim and he wants you to apply that knowledge. He wants you to swim… in the shallow water and in the deep. We know that we have life with Him and He will not let us drown.  There will be times when we need our friends (stronger swimmers) and there will be times when God (the Life Guard) dives in and saves us in a big way or leans in to whisper a new revelation, but He wants us to know that unless we use our skills, our gifts and our knowledge of Him (without the “floaties”), we will not mature.  I have to say, at first I was terrified. I thought I might drown. But somewhere in that water, I had a “be still and know moment.” I remembered that what I already know will keep me above water. And because of what He has taught me, I can experience His presence in a much richer and intimate way.

Then we will no longer be little children, tossed by the waves and blown around by every wind of teaching, by human cunning with cleverness in techniques of deceit. But speaking the truth in love, let us grown in every way into Him who is the head – Christ. From Him the whole body, fitted and knit together by every supporting ligament, promotes the growth of the body for building up itself in love by the proper working of each individual part. 
(Ephesians 4:14-16)

Friday, January 22, 2016

Winnow Me, Lord



His winnowing shovel is in His hand, 
and He will clear His threshing floor 
and gather His wheat into the barn. 
But the chaff He will burn up with a fire 
that never goes out.

Matthew 3:12

This is my most loved Bible verse. When I first read, I felt something. A nudge, maybe. John the Baptist is talking about the coming of Jesus. Now, the surface interpretation of this scripture is quite clear in most of the commentaries that I have found regarding it...the saved go to heaven (wheat into the barn)...the wicked go to hell (the chaff burns forever). Divine Judgement. But in my spirit, I felt there was something else under the surface for me to see. So, I held on to it until the revelation came to me almost a year later. When it did, my friends... it was like lightning struck.

Let's look at this scripture for a moment through the lense of a different interpretation. Right under the surface is something deep and rich and worth sinking your teeth in to...transformation of the human character through Christ.
To do so, you need to know just a little about wheat harvest... bear with me.

First, the wheat was threshed (or beaten) on a hard surface by a flail to loosen the good wheat from the inedible, scaly chaff that surrounded it. 



Then the mix was tossed into the air with a shovel (or fork) so the wind would blow away the lighter chaff, while the heavier grains fall back on the the threshing floor.  This was called wind winnowing




There...history lesson over. See? Painless.

Do you know what happens to the human heart after salvation?? It's transformed. Made clean and new... 

Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation: old things have passed away and look, new things have come.
(2 Corinthians 5:17)

After I was saved, my old thoughts were that there was nothing left of the old me. These thoughts actually comforted me. There was nothing of my "old self" I was fond of. Ever. Memories of that time of my life elicited shame and sadness. I was unlovable. My opinion of myself never really changed. I did wrong...therefore I was wrong. 

But while fervently moving forward in my new walk with Christ, as a new creation, God asked me to look back. Reluctantly, I did. And He showed me something new... Even though I loved nothing about myself then, God loved me. He loves me no more now than he did then. He saw my gifts that He put in me. He was with me every step. Even when I felt like I walked alone, He was there, waiting for me to let His light in to burn the darkness and hand Him my ashes. With His winnowing shovel, He rid me of my sin, darkness and shame and kept the good stuff. 

I baptize you with water for repentance, but the One who is coming after me is more powerful than I. I am not worthy to remove His sandals. He Himself will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and with Fire.
(Matthew 3:11)


For those still struggling with shame...God delights in you now, and He delighted in you then. Even though we may change, grow and transform, HE never changes. 

“For the LORD takes pleasure in His people; He will beautify the humble with salvation.”
(Psalms 149:4 NKJV)

Sunday, January 3, 2016

The Impact of Grace



I am not a mommy blogger.  I do write, though.  Occasionally, I'll plow through the thoughts of comparison and feelings of insecurity and share what I have to say.  But this year, my word - my focus point - is "impact."  My scripture reference - the anthem I move in rhythm to - is 1 Peter 4:8-11.

Above all, love each other deeply, because love covers over a multitude of sins. Offer hospitality to one another without grumbling. Each of you should use whatever gift you have received to serve others, as faithful stewards of God's grace in it's various forms. If anyone speaks, they should do so as one who speaks the very words of God. If anyone serves, they should do so with the strength God provides, so that in all things God may be praised through Jesus Christ. To Him be the glory and the power for ever and ever. Amen.
(1 Peter 4:8-11 NIV)

My resolution this year is to focus and follow through with just a little "more of the same."  2015 was the best year of my life.  That doesn't mean it was an easy year... it means just the opposite.  It was a year of discernment and a bit of raw faith.  It was a year of, not necessarily arriving at who I am (because I learn something new every day), but finding out who I am not.  It was a smooth surface with some very rough edges... and in the center of it all is where I find myself at the beginning of 2016.  In the place I have arrived is where the message is uncomplicated... stay the course.  Keep doing what I'm doing, just do it better.

At a time when it's common to look forward with resolution, it's good to also reflect with a degree of intention to recognize how far you've come.  Last year, my resolution was straight forward.  I had only a few short months of sobriety under my belt when 2015 began and I was still battling depression and anxiety. What was I like when my journey began?  You wouldn't have wanted to know me. And it wouldn't surprise me at all if some who did would roll their eyes at my posts these days.  It's definitely something I have feared, though.  For some, the joyful, straight-laced and God-fearing version of me might be a bit far fetched.  But the truth is, I am not who I used to be and I never really was.  The core of me is exactly who God made me to be and who I am today.  Someone who has gone through a bit of hell and homelessness of the heart just to testify of God's amazing grace.  

We all have gifts.  I'm just learning about what mine are and could be.  But on a grand scale, that grace - the grace that picked my shattered spirit off the cold hard floor, pulled me out of years of darkness and made me whole again - is my most treasured gift, and it always will be. Because of it, I can be a wife, I can be  a mother, I can be a daughter, a sister and a friend. 

For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith - and this is not from yourselves, it is the gift of God...
(Ephesians 2:8)

My "anthem" scripture for 2016 directs us to use our gifts to serve others as faithful stewards of God's grace.  My focus for this year is to make an impact doing just that.  It occurred to me (just this morning, actually) that if I let fear of what other people will think or the fear of being rejected or ignored stop me from sharing my testimony of my greatest gift of all - GRACE - then I'm not sharing my gift and I'm not serving others...and if I'm not doing that, then I'm not making an impact.  Even one heart touched out of a hundred is indeed an impact.

Friends, let me encourage you.  Grace is our greatest gift. Our testimony of that grace, displayed by word or conduct, is our gift to others.  Don't let insecurities that you shouldn't be heard keep your mouth shut and hands tied.  Make an impact.  Use your gift.  Share your story.  For it's by our testimony that our insecurities and fears can be defeated (Revelation 12:11).