Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Journey Chasm

I look at the cars passing by
they seem to fly and I don’t know why
I try to keep up with these long legs of mine
Oh, stop and go, proceed straight ahead
turn right and then left and then right again
wonder when and where and what
is going to come along this way
on this road I’ve long awaited for

“My little girl, open your eyes
see the world’s promise and its empty lies
But look at Me, I give you an oath you will find
abundance and joy beyond what you know now
wonder why and when and how
you’ve received this gift--
It’s because I love you enough.

Heavenly Father, carry me now
sooner or later where I run I will fall down
I’m not meant for walking on my own
Oh wings of mercy, arms of love
swoop down and around and up again
cradle, carry, caress and comfort me
It’s on Your wings I desire to fly
along this road I’ve long awaited for

The journey’s better through Your eyes.

Monday, September 21, 2009

But First...

I'm taking in the immensity of the moment

“But first…”
These are two words I will probably remember forever. They are associated with two pretty special things that happened last Tuesday. John and I celebrated our three-year anniversary and at the end of that day, he decided to propose to me. “But first” came right after the ring box came out, and before I opened it, John said it because he gave me my (and our) first kiss. He had promised long ago that he would kiss me before we were engaged, and he made good on that promise. The whole day and especially that evening was glorious, and I will remember it forever. However, I write now because I am coming to see just how significant the statement “but first” is and has been in our relationship and lives.

I wrote about two months ago about the season of “but not yet” which came at the end of waiting. I find it interesting this season begins with the statement of “but first,” symbolizing the end of waiting in so many ways. And as the end of waiting has come, I’ve seen God reveal so many beautiful things that only the waiting season could’ve brought…

I wrote a year ago this time:
Hebrews 6 talks about the progress of moving from an elementary to mature faith. We are to remember the doctrine we have been taught, and the goodness of God which we have tasted thus far, and yet still press on. It refers to promises such as those that God promised to Abraham, and what it means to inherit those. We are to be sure of better things (vs 9) and be earnest in holding fast and fully to the hope we have until the end (vs 11), because then we are imitators of those who have come before and inherited the promises God has spoken. We are to be like Abraham and patiently wait for said promises. We are to have faith, not in something as finite as ourselves and the works of our feeble hands, but in Someone infinite. Someone greater than ourselves (vs 16). We so often want confirmation for what we hope for. Often times we wait and hope without seeing tangible fruit of said thing, but in His own promises, God gives us an oath sworn by his unchangeable self, that we may hold fast to the hope we have before us (vs 17-18). The oath that God has sworn by Himself is the surest and most steadfast anchor, as Jesus is the One binding the Covenant between ourselves and God. He is the forerunner on our behalf, our priest in the inner courts (vs 19-20), and through salvation in Him, we are able to receive all the Father has promised.

Two days before we were engaged, I was reflecting on this verse in Ecclesiastes. It is amazing in how appropriate it was, though at the time it frustrated me a bit. God is so thorough in all his reminders:
“Whoever obeys his command will come to no harm, and the wise heart will know the proper time and procedure. For there is a proper time and procedure for every matter, though a man’s misery weighs heavily upon him. Since no man knows the future, who can tell him what is to come? No man has power over the wind to contain it; so no one has power over the day of his death. As no one is discharged in time of war, so wickedness will not release those who practice it” (Ecc 8:5-8).


Two days before we were engaged, in trying to remain content in the waiting especially with having John back, God brought me to this prayer:
Lord, the peace that was so abounding in the time John and I were apart…I ask that I find it even more abounding now. I need that incredibly so. That I may rest in You until our time comes, finding joy and peace in the meantime, and rejoicing when the waiting does come to an end. You will sustain, my Lord. You have and continue to, and will continue to carry me through now.


It has been a long time of resting in the Lord and His timing, learning to grow content in waiting. In that time, God has taught me and I have slowly learned what it is to find joy and peace in the meantime. And as a result, now I rejoice and am humbly thankful that waiting, at least in one degree, has come to an end.

God has revealed beautiful things and truth. He has shown Himself incredibly faithful and good in the waiting…a waiting that seems to have the theme of “but first.”

“But first…” learn patience. John and I started dating three years ago, and have known each other very well for four. We knew from the beginning that we had to wait until we graduated to get married due to our parent’s wishes. At the beginning, four years of waiting appeared very daunting. In the process, it has seemed incredibly long at times. Due to the necessity of pacing things, things have moved very slowly in many ways. It has been a process I have wrestled with tremendously at times because I tend to be a person concerned with forward-moving progress in life. It hasn’t been just in my relationship with John but also in other areas where the necessity of learning patience has been key. I needed to embrace the heart of Abraham, patiently waiting for said promises, and have the faith that God would fulfill in His own timing. Yet, “better is the end of a thing than its beginning, and the patient in spirit is better than the proud in spirit” (Ecc. 7:8). Better is the waiting for it develops character in which fruit of the spirit is displayed; one of which being patience.

“But first…” choose holiness. For this is the will of God, your sanctification: that you abstain from sexual immorality; that each one of you know how to control his own body in holiness and honor... For God has not called us for impurity, but in holiness” (1 Thess 4:3-4, 7). God has put it on our hearts since the beginning of dating the priority of holiness. It has been a difficult path to constantly choose God’s ways and not the world’s example in our relationship, seeking out first Him and the priority of holiness in all that we did and do. In the areas where we have failed in that, God has carried and sustained. I know for me personally, there were so many times where I wanted more from our relationship than what was being manifested at the time, whether that be in the time we spent together, the type of time, physical touch, promises for the future, etc. There were a lot of choices made and lots of circumstances dictated by God to prevent that. In many ways over the last four years, we led very individual lives, each doing our own thing in school, ministry, friends, etc. It was hard to “date” and not do it by the world’s standards, which typically involves exclusivity in many different ways. Yet, the time was used by God to refine us individually for Him and for one another, that we may bear more fruit together than apart. There were different things God had in our lives for each of us to do and especially to learn, and God cares far more about our holiness and relationship with Him above all else. By the blessing of God, John and I dated over these last three years to constantly spur and push one another on towards Christ, while growing in our understanding and love for one another. John, by the grace and power of God, has been an incredibly faithful leader in seeking out the priority of holiness, and I am so thankful for it. It has been an incredible blessing now to see the foundation that the priority of holiness has laid for the beginning of the rest of our lives together: God has done things in this pursuit that we never could’ve done ourselves. It is a blessing to now run forward together, with no baggage of the past as redeemed by the Lord, and trusting in His promise for the present and future.

“But first…” walk blindly by faith. Over the course of our relationship, there have been many times of fog on both of our parts. This fog changed our perception of the way things truly were/are, causing disorientation and making it difficult to press onward. There have been times when each of us has been stripped of joy, battling to gain hope while the other was left somewhat in the “wake” of it, the only thing he/she could do was to pray. There have been times where our communication broke down and we were missing each other’s meanings and hearts left and right, whether it be by difficulty of listening or by speaking. There was a time where we were brought to the breaking point of our relationship. There have been times over and over again where we didn’t have the answers that we hoped we could have. In all of these times, God had us to walk blindly by faith. John and I had to hold fast to the fact that He had given us the blessing of the relationship and desired it in both of our lives, even when it was incredibly difficult. In these times, we had to press onward in the fog that disoriented our perception and trust that it would one day lift. Now, the fog that has existed in the past has cleared fully, and it is breathtakingly beautiful…it is incredibly humbling to see what has always been growing and developing behind the veil of the past. It is incredibly humbling to see God to be who He says He is: the same in the past (yesterday), present (today), and future (Hebrews 13:8).

“But first…” Steadfastly trust. In any aspect of life, there is a necessity to steadfastly trust the Lord’s will, character, and dealings in all things. A relationship involving two people magnifies this fact. There is the aspect of trusting that being patient is worth it, choosing holiness is of utmost importance, and that walking blindly by faith will carry one through. Yet, there is another aspect altogether of what it is to steadfastly trust the Lord with one’s own heart…so often we as human beings give our hearts prematurely to someone or something that is unable to carry it, when in that time it needs to reside fully in the Lord. I am guilty of this. When I first started dating John, I really gave him my whole heart and emotional self in many ways, and it led to difficulty down the road. Emotion, pain, and difficulty was attributed to him or to our relationship rather than to the fact my heart was not where it should’ve been residing. I did not “guard my heart above all else” and “treat it as the wellspring of life.” I gave my heart fully and fast. I expected things of John long before they ever had the potential of coming to be, and my heart suffered as a result. There has been a healing process on my part in the last year of our relationship to learn to put my heart in the Lord first and foremost. This allows John to pursue it, the Lord to care for and nurture it. Part of the healing process has been learning to one, steadfastly trust the Lord in that He knows what is best for my heart, and two, trusting John as he pursues my heart, understanding that the Lord is equipping him to do so. I have taken an attitude of skepticism in the past with John in an effort to guard my heart. That is something that is just very recently beginning to be remedied. In all of the questions I have asked of John and of God in the course of our relationship, it has come back to a lack of trusting so many times. Two nights before John and I got engaged, I finally did not ask the same questions for the first time. Our engagement has brought much light on these questions, and I have been incredibly humbled to see the Lord’s hand in each and every one of those. There was no need for me to fear or worry; just a need for me to steadfastly trust.

“But first…” Contentedly wait. This in many ways is a combination of all of the things described above. The verse of Habakkuk 2:3 describes it well: “For still the vision awaits its appointed time; it hastens to the end—it will not lie. If it seems slow, wait for it; it will surely come; it will not delay.” In retrospect after three years of dating waiting on engagement, the times that seemed so long then do not now. It has had its appointed time. Just having 9 months until we get married seems pretty fast compared to the rest of it. God has brought it about faithfully. In all things difficult to wait on, when we are stuck in the meantime, it is good for the flesh to surrender to the Spirit and learn how to contentedly wait.

“But now…Delightfully rejoice. What I rejoice in the most right now, at this time of engagement and looking back at our relationship, is that God has revealed Himself in such great and amazing ways. I delightfully rejoice that the Lord of my heart, found it good to give it to another in John. I delightfully rejoice that we may be one under His covenant of marriage. I delightfully rejoice in what this beginning will bring in teaching us of the beautiful picture of Christ and His bride. I delightfully rejoice in knowing that as we have seen God’s faithfulness, provision, and hand in the past, so we will in the present and future.

With the ring I have received from John as a symbol and God’s giving of me to a man surrendered to and following after Him, I pray that may it remain His alone to use, have, and hold. And with this, I desire to offer the blessing I have received back to the Giver of it. I am greatly humbled.

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Patient in Spirit


“Better is the end of a thing than its beginning, and the patient in spirit is better than the proud in spirit” (Ecclesiastes 7:8)

It is amazing how “difficult” seeing the simple things can be.


It requires effort on our part to get to a place where we can see things in their true light.
Yet, it also requires us being still in order that we may see things as they are.

Elise T. and I had a roommate date day today.
I have a bucket list that I made in the spring of things I want to do before I graduate and leave SLO. One of those was kayaking. I had thought about ocean kayaking, but we decided to rent our equipment from the shop on campus and go to a lake instead. So, we shelled out a whopping $15 to rent a double kayak, life vests, and paddles, and proceeded to carry our equipment and massive kayak to my car in the parking lot a few hundred yards away.

We got it to my car and then had to proceed to figure out how we were going to attach it.
I brought along my car top bag that has a foam side to it to protect the surface of my roof. Then, my antenna was sticking up the back. We flipped over the kayak over the antenna. I bought ratchet tie-downs at Home Depot before we left. Slowly but surely, we figured out how to work them and then fastened three of them, one on the back, and two across the middle diagonally. After stopping by John’s briefly, we set off to drive up the grade (a 1,000+ feet hill between SLO and Atascadero). In the first couple of minutes of driving around 60 mph, Elise and I had doubts about how well the kayak would hold, as the wind was lifting it up pretty well in the front and it was making its way backwards on my car. We made the good judgment to pull off on a side road to assess the situation. We ended up adding a last ratchet tie down on the front of my car with the front of the kayak and the tow hook under the bumper. Turns out, that part is kind of key to keeping a kayak on a car, who would’ve thought? We then proceeded up the grade much more successfully than we would’ve a couple minutes prior. I had visions of texts in my head stating, “John, can you help us? Our kayak flew off on the 101 and it kinda caused an accident…and now we can’t find it…” Thankfully, there were no texts needed of that nature!

We arrived at Santa Margarita Lake after a short but beautiful drive through the countryside with its golden blades of grass.
We stopped to pay our park fee, talking to the ranger about kayaking as well. We acted like we knew what we were doing though we didn’t really. He extended us grace and gave us directions to the launching dock. We got there and unloaded the kayak, all of the equipment, and our packed lunch for the afternoon. Hardly anyone was in sight on the lake. After tying down our equipment, we started off in paddling to the cove on the far west side, stroking in-line with each other and making our way quickly. The water was perfect, the clouds were puffy and happy, and egrets abounded in number, stroking gracefully across the water and soaring through the air. Elise and I decided quickly that this was bliss.

After about 30 minutes of paddling, we arrived on the far shore, breaking up a duck party, and pulled our kayak on shore.
We laid a towel down and proceeded to eat lunch and talking in the meantime. There is such a joy found in conversation that is free, unhindered, and edifying. We sat on the shore for over an hour talking and enjoying the absolutely perfect ~80 degree sunny day. The self-timer needed to make its appearance, so it did before we made our way back.

On our way to lunch we paddled against the current so we were with the current on the way back.
As being on the water is blissful, Elise and I decided to alternate floating and paddling. Here and there, we directed ourselves towards our destination, avoiding the sweeping currents where we did not want to go. After a while we finally reached a point in the water where we could allow the current to float us back to the dock. It was still quite a ways away, however.

There were times in that floating where it was tempting to pick up the paddles again and paddle a little bit more, rather than being still and trusting the current to carry us.
Yet, we refrained, and we found in time, we were being carried further than we imagined. I noticed that our observation of our moving depends on our reference point. If we looked at something further away from us, it didn’t seem like we were moving at all. However, if we looked at what was right in front of us, we then could see movement, slowly but surely, as our reference point would continue to shift. We watched the birds soar, others swim along the surface and plummet underneath in a search for fish; we saw a group of deer on a meadow bank enjoying the pickings of grass they were finding, oblivious to us existing. It was a calm seldom reached. It was a place in which we were fully still and the world thrived around us; it did not deter due to our actions and interrupting of its environment. It was breathtakingly beautiful.

I do not know how long we floated, but the current was faithful to carry us back to the dock rather quickly.
We dismounted, dried off for a bit, then reloaded the equipment once again. The tying down of the kayak this time around went without a hitch from our trial and error the first time. The drive down was beautiful, and we proceeded to enjoy a great evening together.

It’s times like today where I hear and see clearly God speaking to my heart and soul.
It was such a beautiful reminder of how my perception of time is flawed. God’s been teaching me a lot about seeing what is in front of me and enjoying the blessing of the moment. Today was a reminder of how when I look to what is far out, I may get an idea of the destination, but I lose conception of the progress in the current; I must look to what is in front of me to understand that. It was a reminder of how when I am still, God is faithful to carry and lead me, and it is much more fruitful than when I do the paddling. When I am still, I see things in the right light; I see things for how they are, and I am then struck by their true condition. Today was beautiful.

Today was a lesson in co-laboring.
Elise and I went much further together than we would’ve separately, and we were able to pick up the slack for each other as needed. Even more so, it was a lesson in co-laboring with God. He puts things in our path for us to do and experience in order that we may come to know Him more. Elise and I had to paddle to the far shore, against the current, in order to have the blessing of floating with it in stillness on the way back, drinking in the revelation that existed around us if we were still enough to see it. There is such a joy in co-laboring.

I write this tonight with tired eyes, very sore arms, but a revived and renewed spirit.
The practicalities of today required a lot of “difficult” things, a lot of doing and learning things ourselves by the grace of God. We could’ve gone to Morro Bay or Avila and had a kayak company put us in the water for an hour. Yet, there, we would’ve missed out on the full experience. There is sacrifice required on our parts to experience the fullness of God. It is not always easy, often not easy, but it is duly rewarded. Often times what we are looking for is already there…God just ordains our circumstances to help us to see it. We look so long and hard and far for His presence when we forget the fact that He is forever omnipresent. We blind ourselves by how we choose to see and deal with our own circumstances. We don’t want to fight against the current for a later reward; and we also think we should paddle when we probably should float and be still. We slough off the key characteristics of a Spirit-filled life and wonder why still we don’t receive. We ask the same kind of questions, subconsciously making God our master, rather than being of a humble heart submissively ready to receive whatever He may bestow. We forget the beauty of our Sovereign God…immutable in every way, even in what we perceive to be constantly changing circumstances. He is our provider of peace.

Seeing the simple things can be “difficult” because we are not doing our part to get to a place where we can see things in their true light.
We may not also not be still in the way that we may see things as they are…

“With patient mind thy course of duty run; God nothing does, nor suffers to be done,But thou wouldst do thyself, couldst thou but see
The end of all events, as well as He.” –Dr. Byron, commentary on Ecclesiastes 7:8

Tuesday, September 08, 2009

Turn

The corners of my lips turn
a blessedly contentment occurs
I look to the sun and find
a path that intertwines
with what has been
and what is now
a stillness of the soul
only waves can bring about
I close my eyes and
happily sigh

The corners of my heart turn
a desire to praise occurs
I look to the Son and find
a path that intertwines
with who He’s been
and who He remains now
A bedrock anchor
waves can’t turn about
I lift my hands and
raise to stand

The corners of my life turn
A walking onward occurs
I look to the Father and find
a path that intertwines
with His mercy then
and His love now
A pursuit of my heart
waves could dance around
I pick up my feet and
walk to meet

Always
onward
to the One who loves me