Friday, March 23, 2012

Song Of Solomon 2


Last night, Song of Solomon 2 was my reading of choice. My favorite part came from lines 15-16:

15: Take us the foxes, the little foxes, that spoil the vines: for our vines have tender grapes. 16: My beloved is mine, and I am his: He feedeth among the lilie 


I have prayed to God these very things over the past two weeks. Prayed for Him to take my foxes (ailments, obstacles) that spoil my path of glorifying His name through running and through all other aspects of life. My life, as well as everyone else's lives, emulates a type of fragility that anything from a broken heart to a failed test can uncover. God makes us fragile like this so that we will pray to Him for help. He makes us want Him, but more importantly, He makes us need Him. God is the lover of each and every one of us. He belongs to us just as we belong to Him. This verse reiterated to me the importance of staying positive and faithful through my heel injury. It helped me to reinforce the blunt fact that God has the power to take these "foxes" away. Even more than that, I know that He hasn't taken them away yet for a reason. Not because He doesn't love me, but because He works according to His watch...not mine. I will continue to pray to Him the Song of Solomon. I hope that if any of you are also struggling with a fox, that you will stay faithful to your prayers to God as well. Happy Praying :)

Friday, March 16, 2012

7 Minutes A Day With God....or MORE

Two weeks ago, at FCA, our leader talked to us about learning to live IN God rather than WITH God. I was really confused by this at first, because to me, they sound the same...Boy was I mistaken. He explained to us that with you are living WITH God, you are basically practicing a religion. You go to church and do thing things expected of Christians, but then continue to live amongst your worldly things. It is only when you choose to live IN God that you truly have a relationship with Him. Living in God requires sacrifice, suffering, pain, and hardship...no one said it was an easy task...in fact God even tells us that in the good book...but He also says that we will be surrounded with love and shelter and that the reward in heaven far outweighs any on earth. After this revelation of truths, he asked us..Which One Are You? Then He challenged us to a task...to spend 7 minutes a day with God. To take just 7 minutes to open scripture, read a passage, reflect on it, and pray. Think 7 minutes sounds like a long time? Think again. I was lucky to make it under 10 minutes. This simple exercise helped me to open up to God more than I believe that I ever have. Every passage that I have read applies to my life. Every prayer that I pray gets deeper and deeper each time. Tears have streamed down my face even in the midst of a great day. God pulls the emotions from my insides and lays them all out on the table. I know that He hears me. I know that He will listen. Sadly, I have been plagued with a heel injury. Long story short, I jumped off the steeple pit and jammed it in. I am used to being injured...you all know that. But this time I'm taking it a different direction. Instead of moping around, restricting my food, and overexercising to stay in shape...instead I am keeping my eyes set on the positive things, getting in more quality work outs over quantity, fueling my body appropriately, but most importantly...utilizing the power of prayer. Now, I can't claim that I do all of these things perfectly ever day. Some times I snap into the reality that I can't run with my team when I take a barefoot step and feel a sharp sting. Some times I break down as I still walk in the unknown about what exactly is wrong with my heel. Some times it just makes me sad, and makes me wants to look up and scream why. It's a battle for sure, but I keep fighting my way back to being positive and understanding of God's plan for me. I will continue to pray, continue to fight, continue to breath easy...and continue my time with God every day...only not limiting it to only 7 minutes.

Friday, March 9, 2012

A New Beginning

I finally felt like today was a good day to begin writing again. I am beginning to find myself again. I started by cleaning my room. Sounds silly I know, but my mom assured me that once I cleared the physical clutter out of my life, then the unseen would follow suit. I did laundry, washed sheets, dusted surfaces, vacuumed my floor, scrubbed my toilet, emptied trash, got rid of old clothes, and I even cleaned the hair from my shower drain (don't think ewww gross, your shower has it too). After three hours of intense cleaning, I sat on my bed and looked in awe at my work, not wanting anything to taint its cleanliness. To my surprise, (well sort of) my mom was right. Once my room was clear, I was able to focus on the unseen, the mental part of my life, my thoughts. I began to hear myself think. I could still hear myself planning all of my next moves. I could hear myself still calculating every mile to the tenth. I could hear myself still relying on Kate. I hadn't really changed at all. To be honest, it made me cry. Tears poured. How could I not see this? I was writing and saying all the right stuff, but why hadn't anything changed? Because...I wasn't truly acting on those words. Just because I said yes ma'am to my mom when she told me to do something doesn't mean i'm honoring God's will to honor my mother and father. Just because I was telling people that a bad workout wasn't going to ruin my day doesn't mean that I was honoring God's will to worship no other idols. Instead of being a true christian, I was acting the part of a "perfect" christian. Let me explain. A "perfect" Christian is one who can fool others into believing that he/she is one by a few words and a name tag saying "Christian" but then lives their life the way that he/she chooses. A true Christian is one who claims the name Christian and lives out life as that exactly. A follower of Christ. I looked back on the past few weeks of blogs and reviewed all of the things that I wrote to yall. Giving up control, not holding grudges, forgiveness, humbleness, etc. Then I looked at the past few weeks of my behavior. I still held grudges, still held control, still judged others, still lived selfishly, etc. What good is my advice to you if I don't follow it myself? No good, that's for sure. These past two weeks have been a really great time for me to work one on one with God. Just like friends at a coffee shop, everyday I just sit down and talk to Him. About life, friends, boys, school, running. Everything. I pray to Him daily for healing, both physical and mental. I am working to build a relationship based on action and words rather than just words. And I am becoming so much more at peace with myself and so much stronger in my walk with God. From now on, I am not going to write this blog as somewhat of an "advice column." Instead I am going to write my conversations with God. Whether it comes in the form of prayers, stories, songs, etc. I am going to write about the areas in my life where I need His help and the actions that I take to improve them. I am going to write what's in my heart that day. It may not be an everyday thing. I don't want to write just for the sake of getting something on paper for the day. I am going to write when God has something He wants me to say to all of you. I know this post seems rather jumbled and confusing, but it's real. God has really helped me to clear my head and to act in His name. I am excited for what is to come. My fire never went out..however, now it burns even brighter.