May 14, 2008
Too many thoughts. All of them, I suppose, philosophical on some level or another. Good luck sorting through them.
1. My writing feels calous today? Is it, or am I just grumpily misinterpreting myself? If I can’t tell what vibes my tone is setting off, how will you?
2. Pagan Christianity. Interesting book. I know there is much I will not agree with - but being on the outside of an “institutional church” at this point makes the book easier to wade through. I struggle with how to mentally categorize any Christian book that does not fit into an easy doctrinal category (Blue Like Jazz is another example of this) - so I am not sure what I will get out of this. No pre-conceived notions, that’s helpful.
3. Permission granted from my hubby to discuss what is happening in our home church. More to follow. I just don’t have the energy to blog this one in depth right now.
4. I feel isolated. This is a toughy. Hard to explain, hard to deal with. I know I am where the Lord wants me to be, and yet feel, I guess, like I am on the outside of things I wish I were not on the outside of. I wish it were otherwise - I guess that some decisions in life leave you with a door that seems to swing shut behind you faster than you expected.
5. Friends. Ah - so many blessings in my life right now. I don’t know why everyone is checking out my blog the week I go on vacation - but you have all encouraged me, and uplifted me.
6. Priorities. A big word for me right now. I want to make every moment count, and know that that starts by making sure the important things come first. I saw this great analogy once - where if you try to fill up a jar with sand (the small stuff in life) first, and then put in the pebbles (the big stuff in life) there is never enough room for all the big stuff. Try putting the pebbles in the jar first, and fill in the spaces with the littler pebbles, and the sand last… and everything fits. When I waste time on facebook, or surfing the net, or vegging in front of the tv, there is no time for the big stuff… priorities….
7. This is another blog in itself… Resisting the Spirit. I left for Florida, sensing the opportunity to focus on God for the week. I shopped. And, I chickened out during corporate prayer at Bible study, because I sensed TOO much prompting from the Lord. It’s like holding back a sneeze…. The idea of being in His presence terrifies me. I mean, I pray, and I read my Bible, and listen to podcasts… and many of my talks are on thoughts on God… but I know He is trying to draw me in deeper, and I am hesitating. I think, for this time, the Lord is using the blessed teachings of Piper/Edwards - as I am being re-reminded in “A God Entranced Vision of All Things” that “He that testifies God’s glory [doesn't] glorify God so much as he that testifies also his approbation of it and his delight in it.” I am eagerly anticipating finding my supreme joy and happiness in Him, but anticipate it being costly. (Ah, the bottom line of what I sinfully struggling with, is it not?)
8. It will cost sleep. He wants me up early. And, the dreams that start to settle in my head when I am closer to Him, are troubling. I hate waking up to nightmares - although it is an odd sense of wonder, when you know the demons are taking notice of you. “But the evil spirit answered them, “Jesus I know, and Paul I recognize, but who are you?” Acts 19:15 - that this may not be said of me….
ugh. even while editing this, Judah’s waking up from his second nightmare this evening. If the timing were not so consistently even with my spiritual walk and nightmares, I would brush it off….
9. I chickened out a few times while in Florida. I listened as a friend explained her position on believing in a higher being, and being centered with whomever/whatever our understanding of that is…. Why, dear Jesus, can I not say I worship the only way, the only truth and the only life? Fear of man… for shame… That the thought of hearing “well done, good and faithful servant” might outweigh any hope for earthly accolades or peace.
10. 1 John. Susan wants to study 1 John this summer. Does she know the verses in there? A call to hate this world, and it’s desires…. I think I am more afraid of 1 John than any other book of the Bible - because I know that I can not call the spade anything but a spade… I have tried. I (half) jokingly told the girls today I want to be able to buy a motorcyle (and probably a hottub) before I tackle 1 John…. I am just not ready to walk the walk. Stupid, sinful, satanic logic really, when it comes right down to it.
11. I should not blog in the evenings - the house is far too quiet, and I am far too honest….