Thursday, October 23, 2014

When Things Change

Several months ago I had an encounter with a prophet at my friend’s church.  Her words to me were “Get ready, things are going to change”.  I said ok, already thinking in my head of all the positive things that I thought were on the horizon.  Things I have waited for and prayed for, things that would enrich my life in ways I thought would be great.  I had already sorted that and filed it away when she took my friend aside and reiterated to her, “She needs to be ready because everything is going to change”.  My friend, being on the same page as me, said yes we know that and then also had a quick thought of all the good things that would be coming.  Fast-forward 14 months and this lady was right on, only not at all in the way I had envisioned.  In that time I lost my job and was unemployed for 5 months; I moved 3 times, one being to an entirely different state again; I lost friendships, ones that felt more like family; and now, possibly the hardest change of all, I’ve lost one of the greatest loves of my life thus far, working with HGI.

Details are not necessary here, but these are a few truths I’ve come to know firsthand.  We have a very real spiritual enemy who is out to destroy anything he can.  Especially things where the Gospel is being lived out and the LORD’s renown is being made known.  He cheats and steals and deceives and confuses.  Every one of us is prone to a deceived heart and although we desire to walk in the Spirit of grace given to us, we fail to do so often.  This enemy found a way to create a division that seemed impassable to the board and as a result they asked that I step away from the organization.

It has all been an incredibly hard and painful experience.  One I never saw coming.  And even though “everything is getting ready to change” had been spoken out loud, I didn’t know to be ready for all that!  How do you make that many changes and still see straight?  How do you risk engaging in friendships again? How do you let go of a love so deep in your soul, a passion seeded and grown by God?  You don’t. Not on your own at least, not without an abundance of God’s grace.  But that is what I have encountered and He has been so faithful to walk me through healing more each moment.  Some days have been easier to trust Him and rest in His arms than others, but He has always been right there, as an anchor for my soul.  Showering me with love and grace and calling me to give the same.  I want to be like Abraham and believe God for the promises He’s made.  The promise that He will use my life for His glory whether I understand His ways or not.  Lord, may I not waver in unbelief but be persuaded of your power.

Romans 4:20-21
20 No unbelief made him waver concerning the promise of God, but he grew strong in his faith as he gave glory to God, 21 fully convinced that God was able to do what he had promised.


In a continuation of everything changing, there’s always a calm after the storm, right?!  I am now making a life in an entirely new place…again!  But I have been enjoying many sweet blessings from my loving Dad.  I have this job that seems too good to be true, I am soaking up incredible worship and teaching each week with a gospel centered community of believers, I am doing life in close proximity with others who desire to live their lives on mission, and I am enjoying rich new friendships.  BY HIS GRACE!  I really couldn’t ask for more (though being a bit closer to my family would have been nice L miss them like crazy) as I wait on Him to lead me on in this journey.

Hebrews 6:19
19 We have this hope as an anchor for the soul, firm and secure.

Wednesday, July 23, 2014

A little vacy...and perspective

I've been looking for a job for 4 months now.  Officially unemployed for 2 of those months.  And I am finding that few things make you more weary than job hunting.  Its been a rollercoaster of ups and downs, pessimism then optimism, doubt and faith.  But as with all things that happen in our lives, we get to decide where to camp.  In this instance, I can hang out in the nothing, or the nothing yet.  Because I'm still journeying in my walk, and will be until the day I die, its a daily choice I have to make.  He has been so tenderly guiding me to the faith camp.  In the not yet, I have found there are beautiful things to be had like time with family and friends, serving, recharging, and intimate time with Jesus.  Recognizing that I have an unlimited amount of unoccupied time makes it hard to appreciate these gifts.  I find myself wanting to dismiss them thinking I should be doing something more 'responsible' with my time.  But that is not the reality.  So I strive to see these moments for what they are, sweet moments in time that I'll only get once.



































Took a little trip to see some friends where we got to worship, and serve, and adventure.  Then traveled on to HOMA!  Celebrated the great freedoms we have in this nation and also a certain little boy's birthday.  Then it was time to earn my keep helping my dad demo their bathroom and then start putting it back together again.  Also did a little painting and such.  In the middle of that there was a few days of lake time where reading, relaxing, and eating were the only things on the agenda.   A little more work followed that time, just to make sure I wasn't bored.  Mix in a whole lot of great time with dear friends where we laughed and called out blessings and processed hard seasons.  Of course it isn't summer in OK without an Icy and a drive around Overholser.  And now I am working on blocking out the torture of that LONG drive back.  Though I must say it is a beautiful country we live in and He is a masterful artist. I am so grateful to have had that time even though it was only possible because of a lack.  Somehow He is always making beautiful things out of ashes.

And now it's back to the hunt...