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January 24, 2009

I Called You

Filed under: 2009, journey

As I looked down a dark path recently I turned around, looked at God and said, “Are you serious God?” To which He said, “Yes.” I glanced down the familiar and dark path again, and then back at God and said, “Really God, REALLY?” To which He said, “I called you.” I glanced down one more time, and looked back one more time. Then I screamed, “Are you KIDDING me God?” To which He said, “You are the only one. I prepared you for this. I need you to go.” And, so I’m going.

Where is it I am going? Well, I’m going on a walk. But, not a physical walk. This is a spiritual walk. This is a walk that involves taking someone’s hand, and walking beside them. It involves listening to their pain, speaking God’s truth, and just sitting there in the silent darkness when everything and everyone else has gone away.

Even though it is dark, I recognize this path. This is a walk I’m familiar with. I’ve walked here with many others many times. And frankly others have walked here with me. Some may think it is scary to walk in the darkness, but I am not afraid. I’ve realized there is a lot of light in the darkness. And the beauty discovered in the dark light is truly indescribable.

The Bible verse that my Pastor choose for me when I was confirmed, is Psalm 27:1. Even though I haven’t always been a Christian, I have clung to this verse since it was presented to me in ninth grade. It says, "The Lord is my light and my salvation; I will fear no one. The Lord protects me from all danger; I will never be afraid." On January 24, 2002 I accepted Jesus Christ as my Lord and Savior. On that day I gave Him my life completely and asked him to direct my footsteps. Over the past seven years God has truly lit my path. No matter how dark the path is I’m walking down, our Lord lights my path.

Over the past years, I’ve walked in the light and in the dark. Amazingly enough, both paths have had their bumps and bruises. But, I can honestly say that when I look back, the dark paths are my favorites.

The dark paths are where I’ve had the privilege of walking with people through things like relationship struggles, unemployment, divorce, negative thinking, childhood wounds, alcoholism, depression, and abuse. It is during these walks when I find myself completely relying on God to speak the next word or move my foot to the next step because I can not do it on my own strength. It is during this time when I can get out of my own way and allow myself to completely surrender to God. And, only when I am completely surrendered to God is when He can mold me into His image and likeness as it says in Genesis 1.

As tough as it is to voluntarily walk down a dark path, I’d choose it again and again. Shortly after I became a Christian, I heard a sermon by Todd Phillips who talked about how passion is the sufferings of Christ between the night of the last supper and His death. We usually think about passion as an emotion, but it is really about being involved in the sufferings. Jesus walked with people through their sufferings. To be like Him, I must do the same. It is for this reason that Philippians 3:10 has truly been the cry of my heart for the past seven years. In it Paul says, “I want to know Christ and the power of his resurrection and the fellowship of sharing in his sufferings, becoming like him in his death.” This is the verse that enables me to step into the darkness with others and be a friend "who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words (unknown author)". As I take a step forward into the darkness today, I feel it is an honor to be called again.

December 24, 2008

It is Christmas?

Filed under: 2008, journey

“Merry Christmas!” At least I think it is… The calendar says December 24, there is snow on the ground, the radio is playing Christmas music, and I keep getting Christmas cards in the mail… so I reckon it is the Christmas season. But, it just doesn’t seem like Christmas this year.

Sure, I’ve gone through the proper motions… I have my holiday village and my angels up. I did my holiday baking (with my awesome friends Abbie and Malinda) and I’ve got my presents. So, I am “ready”. But, the fact is, I’m really not ready.

This year I just can’t grasp the Christmas spirit. Usually I send about 50 homemade Christmas cards to family and friends. This year I started them, but alas they sit unfinished in my craft room (so those of you who are waiting by the mailbox for a festive homemade card from me might want to go back inside where it is warm, cause that baby isn’t coming this year). Even though I have a lovely tree and a lot of wonderful ornaments, I did not put them up this year. I also usually do all of my shopping/wrapping as well as the shopping/wrapping for my Dad and (sometimes) my brother, but this year I didn’t really do much. Admittedly, I only personally bought a few gifts. The rest of them my awesome mother picked up and wrapped for me so I’m going to be JUST as surprised as the receiver on Christmas morning! I am humbled at my mother’s generosity to help me out this year. I’ve got one of the best Mom’s in the world. :)

I had very high hopes for this year. But, the reality is, 2008 has been has been a whirlwind. I barely remember any of it. I feel like it went so fast. It seems like each day I woke up, did what I had to do, went to bed, and then did it all over again. I did what had to be done, what was urgent, what seemed to be the highest priority at the moment. I checked a lot of things off of my task list.

Right now I don’t feel purposeful. I don’t feel strategic. I don’t feel like I’m making a difference. Frankly, I’ve done the same thing with the Christmas season that I’ve done all year.

According to the Christmas story in the gospel of Luke, Christmas is truly about the birth of Jesus. It isn’t about Santa Claus, or Christmas cookies, or Christmas lights. It is about Mary and Joseph giving birth to a son in a stable. The birth of the son represents newness.

For the past 31 years, I’ve spent Christmas Eve with my family. Our tradition is to go out to dinner, to look at Christmas lights, to attend Church, and to open presents. This year I am spending Christmas Eve at home by myself. While it is foreign, I believe it is my first step toward a much needed personal renewal. I haven’t had much downtime in 2008. It is truly a blessing to be able to spend Christmas Eve preparing for a new year; a new year like the newness of a baby’s birth.

It is truly my Christmas wish that 2009 will be NOTHING like 2008. This year, I wish for rest and relaxation. I wish for purpose and impact. I wish for less work and more fun. Finally, I wish to deepen my relationship with God and with the people He puts in my path.

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you! May the spirit of Jesus birth be with you each day.

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