Thursday, August 20, 2009

May His Roots Go Down Deep

May His roots go down deep...

Mentoring. 
Love.
Christ and the ministry of reconciliation. 
Trust.
Grace.
Mercy.
Dependence.

Hide me now
Under Your wings
Cover me
Within Your mighty hand

When the oceans rise and thunders roar
I will soar with You above the storm
Father you are King over the flood
I will be still and know You are God

Find rest my soul
In Christ alone
Know His power
In quietness and trust

When the oceans rise and thunders roar
I will soar with You above the storm
Father You are king over the flood
I will be still and know You are God

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

His Presence


"God forbid Your glory would be our distraction. And God forbid we would ignore your glory."  Donald Miller - Through Painted Deserts
I wrote next to that quote in the book - "Walk through that, Lauren.  Work that out." Really asking myself if I agreed with the statement - the heeding.  I wrote in my journal that I believe I experienced a taste of what this means the past several weeks. 

I experienced a taste of God, actually.  I experienced being filled with the presence of the LORD for the first time...and might I say that I thoroughly enjoyed the way in which He chose to reveal Himself to me.  I LOVE that He filled me with laughter, joy that i could not contain. It spilled out, overflowing, bubbling brook.  He cracks me up!  Really?!  More than anyone, or anything, God makes me laugh and I am filled to overflowing with joy!

Okay - back to the point.  I tasted God, I experienced God, I reveled in Him...and I began to pursue the things that His presence gifted without even realizing it.  
He gave me joy, I began to pursue things that gave me joy. 
He gave me freedom, I began to pursue things that represented "freedom" in my life.
He gave me laughter, I began to pursue laughter.

O, God, so quickly, so without noticing, I took my eyes off of you and focused them on the gifts your Spirit and presence bring.  How good you are to me. So undeserved, to show me this now; to whisper kindly to me...before I am so far committed to the pursuit of the qualities of You, the characteristics of You, gifts of You that I have to struggle to come back to a place of longing for You and You alone.

It is You that brings life.  Oh, how quickly I am prone to forget.  You are the source, the portion that creates the complete circuit, the life flow that sustains. If I am to not merely survive, but live life in abundance, God how can I so precariously forget this Truth?  My spirit wanes within me, overcome by the grievances this world has to offer.  God from whichever angle one approaches it, through whichever lens one chooses to view it, false in everyway, the reality is still that this world has only grievances to offer.

YET - we will overcome, by the blood of the Lamb, yes. By the word of our testimony, yes. But even more so by the very life flow that comes from soaking in You.  From resting in Your presence - in You and You alone.

O God, how could I ever doubt? How can I ever forget?  The difference is comparable to that opposing relationship of black vs. white - the absence of all color, pigmentation vs. the presence of all color, pigmentation. (Interesting comparison choice - I'm comparing the presence of God to black, the absence of Him to white...but that makes sense doesn't it?  Everything in this world upside down and backwards - oh, change it to a prism! - clear - the true absence of all color, yet when light is cast through - the presence of all color, displayed in perfect order - AGH!!  That's even better!!! Oh my goodness, that's fantastic!)  God is so...beyond!  He is the Master Artist, and I love watching Him work.

August 17, 2009


Listening to IZ - "Somewhere Over the Rainbow"
  • "And I think to myself...what a wonderful world. The colors of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky, are also on the faces of people passing by."
On people:
It's amazing to me how many cultures can understand the concepts of time, family, peace...rest - of the mind, body and soul...yet they know not the all-sufficient Savior.  How can we have the Savior, yet be so far from understanding these concepts?
  • "I see friends shaking hands, saying how do you do.  They're really saying, 'I love you'."
I thoroughly enjoy hugging people at church during the meet and greet portion (instead of merely shaking hands) and watching their faces light up.  There's nothing this earthly world could ever offer that is as great as watching someone realize they are accepted, welcome, invited.  Watch the smile lines on their faces...everyone's are different, just as beautiful as the one before, just as intriguing as the next...a mystery to me, yet so thoroughly known by One.

I often forget the creativity of God - how do I?  Yet on a daily basis, I forget to stop and remember, acknowledge, recognize.  All I need to do is glance across a room, look into a passing car, see people - and watch the lines of their faces. 

A challenge to myself this week to find 5 things a day to write down that are a manifestation, representation of the creative artistry of my Savior.  All that I miss on a daily basis...give me new eyes to see!

Day 1. - People with servant hearts.
I watch the barista behind the counter, the job I used to have...and again, I marvel at the heart God places in some people to serve others.  Not that this job is one she absolutely loves, nor one she wants to keep...yet in every moment throughout her day, the very movements of her feet, of her hands, the words uttered from her lips - are all in the name of service....and I wonder if she knows she's appreciated...and I hear God say - "Go and tell her. For I sustain her, though she may not know me.  I give her air to breathe, though she may never acknowledge me. I love her, though she may never receive me."

And you give us life...for You are the Answer.