We’re Back!

Hello friends!
Guess what?!?! We’re back!

Last night God and I had a good chat.
If you watched my last livestream, it was called “Do You Know the Plans?” You can watch it here to refresh your memory… But basically I spoke about how there is no need to worry because God know the plans, even if we don’t.

Well, last night He (finally) told me some of them!

So, The UnApologetic is back!
Livestreaming and blogging…and hey, whatever else God may decide we’re doing (together).

What’s really cool is that I started this blog exactly ten years ago today!

I couldn’t have planned that if I tried!!!
Just as well God’s in control…

So, here I’ll share my thoughts, teachings and prophetic words that I feel God has put on my heart. I’ll share my livestreams too. Although you can subscribe to them on YouTube as well.

I don’t know how exactly this will look like, but I’m excited to find out.
All I’m doing is being a little bit brave and saying “yes” to God as He says, “go.”

And always being UnApologetic in who He made me.

“For we are what He has made us. Created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand to be our way of life.”
Ephesians 2v10

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A Poem

My heart is full of you, O God

My heart is full of Father

So full of love and goodness

I want to serve You all the harder

But harder still, is to sit and wait

Your grace and mercy crush me

‘Til surrender is all I can do

And only let You love me

.

I would not have You take my will

Just make Yours all the stronger

There’s nothing that You’d have me do

But wait a little longer

Now worldly voices fade away

And Your heart, I understood

Then trusting You came easily

In knowing You are good.





(c) Jo Sarah Stanford 2015

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Growth Again

“Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth!
For your love is better than wine…”

Song of Songs 1v2

I was doing a study on Song of Songs. “Let Him love you,” the speaker said. The phrase stuck with me. “Let Him…”
But how do I actually do that?

I had been a Christian forever. I knew God loved me. I had felt His love…deeply.
But as this phrase circled my mind and passed over my lips, I knew there was more, but I also realised I didn’t really know how. Not if you asked me to put it into action.

Sometimes, I would just sit for ages in the sunshine, just soaking in his presence — allowing that “Spring Growth” to take place. Sometimes I would dive into the Scriptures. Sometimes I would write in my journal.
Still, I felt there was more.

Then, as I was gardening again, that’s when it came to me.

It’s all about intentionality.

You see, I had been given some new seedlings for my birthday. The trouble was, I had nowhere to plant them. My vegetable beds were full. The rocket and radish were running wild, and I wanted to harvest the radish seeds. The broccoli was almost ready, but the carrots were still baby-baby. The lettuce and chives were doing nicely, and the batch of new radishes was finally beginning to show.

To make room for the new, something had to go…

Away went the weeds, and I could see then what I room I actually had for planting. The rocket was tall and scraggly. That was an easy choice. It went. The radish was trickier, as I wanted to harvest the seeds but the bush was really big and stealing all the light. I pulled off a few lesser branches and all the leaves. It was now (slightly) smaller and the sunlight could get past to the other plants. (The rest will go soon once the seeds have dropped.) The carrots were doing beautifully, but I couldn’t wait for them to mature. Plus, there were so many I could afford to sacrifice a few. Still, I cringed a little as I pulled the tiny-little-eat-in-one-bite-babies up. I think that’s when it hit me.

To “Let Him love me” is to let Him do the same in my life.

“I am the true vine, and my Father is the gardener. He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes so that it will be even more fruitful.”
John 15v1-2

As I said in my last blog, growth can be scruffy.
Pruning and planting can be scruffy too.
Will you “let Him” …?

Will you let Him pull out the old growth, to make room for the new?
…Even if it’s still being fruitful.
Will you let Him dig deeper in the soil than your little seedling reaches to make it easy for the roots to go down?
…Even if the soil is hard and the breaking hurts.
Will you let Him add compost and fertiliser to add nutrients to your life?
…Even if it gets a little stinky. (I think that is what they call discipline.)
Will you let him plant only one or two seedlings so they have room to grow?
…Even if it means leaving some in the punnet.
Will you let Him choose what (or who) He plants around you for maximum growth and protection*?
…Even if it means staying your lane when others are on a different path.

To “let Him love me” is to let Him love me in every part of my life.

In the winter bare dirt.
In the spring scruffy growth.
In the summer fruitfulness.
…and the autumn pruning.

Song of Songs is the most beautiful, passionate love story between the Bridegroom and His bride: a picture of us and Jesus.

He invites her into His love…she turns away, afraid…she begins to trust and search for Him…she gets hurt by those who should have been protecting her…He calls to her again…she says yes… He showers her with love and affection…

“Let Him…” it begins.
Yet, in her every season, He still calls her lovely.

…And I can “let Him” call me lovely in every season too.


Will you…?

“Awake, north wind,
and come, south wind!
Blow on my garden,
that its fragrance may spread everywhere.
Let my beloved come into his garden
and taste its choice fruits.”

Song of Songs 4v16

*Yes, plants actually grow better when planted with other specific plants, and certain plants actually protects others from pests! How cool!

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Spring Growth

A light layer of frost covers the grass. The morning is cool, but the breeze carries the promise of warmth. The sun shines brightly.

Spring is coming.

It’s early September, and the weather has not quite decided whether winter is over. Today is a rare day of sunshine, so after a morning of work in the home office — longingly glancing through the window at the sunshine — I decide to make the most of it, as the forecast for the rest of the week is rain.  

My veggie patch, which had shown precious little development over winter, has now suddenly burst to life with an abundance of rocket, spinach, radish, broccoli and carrots…plus a jumble of sour sobs, thistle and grass. My chickens enjoy some extra freedom as I let them out of their yard, and they scratch around in the overgrown lawn and my ever growing pile of weeds. Tiny pink and purple flowers cover the grass. Seedlings from the neighbour’s ash tree are sprouting everywhere.

Scruffy, I call it.
But beautiful.

After so long watching the bare dirt, waiting for things to grow — there was life.
Every weed, every blade of grass and tiny flower — is a sign that spring is here!

I sit down against the side of my house, the bricks warm on my back, and smile at this thought.

Isn’t that so like our lives?

Scruffy.
Overgrown.
Things springing up all over the place…and not particularly where we want or expect them.

A friend said, “I love your garden!”
I wasn’t exactly embarrassed by the overgrown grass, but I did feel the need to excuse its…scruffiness.

But why?

Growth is good!
Growth means life!

And after so long waiting for things to grow — for promises to be seen and for things to finally start happening… Growth is like that warm breeze in the morning that brings hope for a sunny day.

Scruffy is nothing to be ashamed of.
Scruffy is not wrong.
Scruffy brings with it a chance for development and opportunities unexpected.

…Scruffy allows for “The Gardener” to choose what He wants to weed and wants to let grow.

If your winter has been long and you feel like the sunshine is all too fleeting, if you feel like things are starting to move and grow but it’s going all directions, if you are hiding because you feel like you’re not quite ready — because you’re scruffy… Take a moment, (I write this with a kitchen full of dishes,) step outside… and sit in that overgrown grass.  

Simply sit, and soak in the warmth of The Son.
Then allow the Gardener to do His work.

All you need to do is keep growing...

“I am the true vine, and my Father is the gardener. He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit, while every branch that does bear fruit he prunes so that it will be even more fruitful. You are already clean because of the word I have spoken to you. Remain in me, as I also remain in you. No branch can bear fruit by itself; it must remain in the vine. Neither can you bear fruit unless you remain in me.

“I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing. If you do not remain in me, you are like a branch that is thrown away and withers; such branches are picked up, thrown into the fire and burned. If you remain in me and my words remain in you, ask whatever you wish, and it will be done for you. This is to my Father’s glory, that you bear much fruit, showing yourselves to be my disciples.”


John 15v1-8

 

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Exciting News! The UnApologetic is going LIVE!

Hi Readers,

Firstly, I want to thank you for following my blog.
Secondly, I am excited to announce that I am now on YouTube!

I have been doing weekly live videos on my personal Facebook page for six months now, and I feel God saying it’s time to step it up. Plus it allows my non-Facebook friends to watch as well. I would love for you to join me and subscribe to my YouTube channel.

Apparently once I get 100 subscribers I can get a custom URL, instead of a long list of numbers and letters.

Until then, here’s the link.
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC5YpMTj48X6hE7qMffYUQxg

I’ll be going live Tuesdays at 10am (ACST).

Of course, I’ll still be writing my blogs as well, so don’t go away.
Please share with your friends and I’ll see you in cyber-space.

In truth and deed,

JoSarah
The UnApologetic

“For we are what He has made us, created in Christ Jesus to do good works which God prepared beforehand to be our way of life.” Ephesians 2v10

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Tie Your Belt

sempai beltIt was the midst of Covid lockdown, and in fifteen minutes I had karate class…over Zoom.

It was not my ideal scenario.

The only room big enough in the house was the lounge — if I pushed the couch back right against the wall. The carpet floor made moving about difficult and doing the round kick left me with carpet burn. Even when I hooked my computer up to the bigger screen on my TV, it was still difficult to see what Sensei was doing. (Although, somehow he could still see us just as well as if we were there in person.) As for learning my new kata pattern? Forget it! When trying to follow on-screen, left becomes right, right becomes left, and the kata becomes very wrong. However, tonight was senior training and, as a sensei, I had to be there. Even though nobody was actually “there”. (Grumble, grumble.) Would Sensei even notice me on-screen amongst all the others? …Sensei would definitely notice if I wasn’t there. (Grumble, grumble.)

I was in a bad mood and just didn’t want to do it.

I tried to think of every excuse to get myself out of the lesson. I could find none. I tried to think of the positives — at least I didn’t have to travel; at least it is a short class. It didn’t work. I knew my attitude stank, but I didn’t care. In fact it felt good to indulge it. 

 I continued to grumble as I put on my uniform. Stupid Covid, spoiling everything. (Grumble, grumble.) I slip on my fresh, white gi pants. I’m not gaining anything standing in my living room, looking at a screen. (Grumble, grumble.) I put on my gi top and tie the strings to fasten it at my waist. I need to be in a real class. (Grumble, grumble.) I wrap my belt around my waist… this is stuuupid… and pull the knot tight. (Grumble, gru–)

Something clicked in my brain — and instantly the bad attitude was replaced with: let’s do this. I felt the change so suddenly and clearly that it shocked me. Almost.

Karate works on reflex. Instinct. Instant reaction.  After nine years of training, hundreds — thousands — of lessons, countless times tying my belt, my brain was literally physically wired to switch to “fight mode” when I tied that knot.  

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The Bible — especially in the King James Version — often uses the phrase “gird your loins”, meaning “get ready for action”; which is essentially the same as saying, “tie your belt”. You could also say, “man up” or, as a friend of mine says, “put your big-girl knickers on”. (Thanks Ps. K!)

In the Bible times, people wore tunics…which weren’t very practical outfits when it came to working or fighting. So, one would “gird their loins” by hoisting up their tunic, tucking the fabric between their legs and tucking it into their belt or tying it around their waist. Not a very dignified image, but when you are out working in the field or fighting a battle fashion-sense is not really something about which you worry. (For a full description of what it means to “gird your loins”, check this illustration by the Art of Manliness.)

The apostle Paul uses this phrase when he writes about the armour of God in Ephesians 6:

“Finally, my brethren, be strong in the Lord and in the power of His might. Put on the whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil. For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places. Therefore take up the whole armor of God, that you may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand. Stand therefore, having girded your waist with truth…

–Eph. 6v10-14a emphasis added.

The New Revised Standard Version says, “fasten the belt of truth around your waist”.

Tie your belt.

The Old Testament often uses the phrase “gird your loins” to mean “get ready”. Get ready for battle, get ready to work, to run, to give an account to God…

That night, I was getting ready for my karate class, but I wasn’t ready: I was letting my mind — my thoughts and feelings — control me. It did not befit the uniform I was wearing (a good karate-ka controls the body and the mind) nor did it befit me as a follower of Christ. You were having a bad day. Who cares about your attitude? You may think. Everyone gets that way from time to time. You’re only human.

That’s not what Paul tells us in 2 Corinthians 10v3-5:

“Indeed, we live as human beings, but we do not wage war according to human standards; for the weapons of our warfare are not merely human, but they have divine power to destroy strongholds. We destroy arguments and every proud obstacle raised up against the knowledge of God, and we take every thought captive to obey Christ.”

– NRSV

Yes, we all have our bad days. No, there is nothing wrong with having grumpy thoughts. However, I allowed myself to indulge in my bad attitude and I gave the negative thoughts free reign in my head. It’s not a problem if those thoughts enter the mind. It is a problem if you let them stay. Fortunately for me that physical act of tying my belt triggered something in my brain that booted those thoughts right out of there. 

As I signed into Zoom, now ready for my karate class, my mind pondered the phrase “gird your loins” and I wondered how I — and others (yes, I knew right then it would be a blog) — might use a physical action (like tying one’s belt) for a spiritual effect. My usual go-to was to sing Raise a Hallelujah whenever the devil tried to attack my mind. (A tactic I failed to deploy that night.) What else could I do? What scriptures could I recite? What symbol or action could I use as a trigger to shift my focus from the things of this world and onto God?

 In the Jewish faith they use tefilin — little black boxes filled with scripture which they tie to their forehead and arm when they pray — as a physical outworking of a spiritual act. (“Bind them as a sign on your hand, fix them as an emblem on your forehead, and write them on the doorposts of your house and on your gates.” Deut. 6v8-9 NIV.) They also put scriptures inside the mezuzah boxes on the door frames of their houses, touching the mezuzah whenever they enter the room. These simple yet significant acts serve as constant reminders of our God.

There are many times that I don’t feel like doing the things I should be doing. There are many times where others stuff gets in the way and I become too busy or I just forget. (I am a little embarrassed to say that even writing this blog is one of them. I should have done it months ago!) Even so, I cannot let my feelings — my “flesh and blood” or “human standards” — dictate to me, because my real fight lies in the spiritual realm.

 It is amazing to see how a small and seemingly insignificant physical action —such as tying your karate belt — can have spiritual results. “For the weapons of our warfare are not merely human…” it says. This means that simple physical act actually becomes spiritual weapon! (And don’t forget it is a fight Jesus has already won!)

The apostle Peter encourages us to “gird your loins” in a spiritual and mental sense:

“Therefore gird up the loins of your mind, be sober, and rest your hope fully upon the grace that is to be brought to you at the revelation of Jesus Christ; as obedient children, not conforming yourselves to the former lusts, as in your ignorance; but as He who called you is holy, you also be holy in all your conduct, because it is written, ‘Be holy, for I am holy.’”

–1 Peter 1v13-15 NRSV

As a karate-ka I wear my belt as a symbol of who I am, but also as a reminder of how I must conduct myself. (“Grumble, Grumble…” is not part of the uniform!) As children of God we do the same. Wear the full armour of God; take every thought captive —all the time, and not just when it suits you! Don’t let your physical world control you, but rather use those physical actions to spur you on in your spiritual fight.

Man up.

Put your big-girl knickers on.

Gird your loins.

Tie. Your. Belt!

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 To (Half) the Kingdom

The book of Esther tells the story of a young Jewish girl who became Queen of the Persian Empire. A story to rival any fairy tale, and truer besides. However, for Esther, becoming queen was just the beginning of her story…

The evil Haman – his people an ancient enemy of Esther’s own – was plotting to destroy the Jewish nation scattered among the empire. Although well positioned to save her people – to go to the King and plead for their lives – Esther saw herself as an unlikely hero, as (according to Persian law) to approach the King without being summoned was to risk certain death. Still, her wise cousin Mordechai encouraged Esther, saying, “And who knows but that you have come to your royal position for such a time as this?” (Esther 4v14b NIV)

So, after three days of prayer and fasting, Esther approached the King, even though it was against the law.

When King Xerxes saw Esther, “he was pleased with her.” Holding out his golden sceptre, he granted her mercy and let her approach.

Then the king asked, “What is it, Queen Esther? What is your request? Even up to half the kingdom, it will be given you.”  –Esther 5v3 NIV–

“Even up to half the kingdom…”

The ultimate prize in any fairy tale. Whether it be a knight who had won a great battle or, like Esther, a fair maiden who had won the King’s heart, you could not receive a greater honour or gift than “up to half the Kingdom.”

It was basically saying, “You may have anything you want.”…Almost.

* * *

This Purim (the Jewish Feast of Esther) I read the Esther story again, and this line stuck out to me. Then I heard God whisper, “I have given you my whole Kingdom.”

In Matthew 16v13-20, Simon Peter declares Jesus is the Messiah and Jesus replies:

“Blessed are you, Simon son of Jonah…I will give you the keys of the kingdom of heaven; whatever you bind on earth will be bound in heaven, and whatever you loose on earth will be loosed in heaven.”

–NIV–

When someone gives you their keys, what does that mean?

They are giving you unrestricted access to whatever those keys unlock. Their house, their car… When you are given their keys, you have a right to use it. It almost implies ownership.

Half the Kingdom? Ha!

Xerxes, a pagan king, offered Esther half the kingdom, even though she came before him unsummoned. How much more then, will our perfect God and Father, give us the things we ask?

“Which of you, if your son asks for bread, will give him a stone? Or if he asks for a fish, will give him a snake? If you, then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give good gifts to those who ask him!”

–Matt 7v9-11 NIV–

This does not mean that we come before Him only to ask for things or to say, “give me, give me…” No! We come before Him knowing He is King of the Universe, but also knowing that He wants to spend time with us.

The friendship of the Lord is for those who fear him,
and he makes his covenant known to them.

–Psalm 25v14 NRSV–

“I no longer call you servants, because a servant does not know his master’s business. Instead, I have called you friends, for everything that I learned from my Father I have made known to you.”

–John 15v15 NIV–

God wants to partner with us. With you.

He doesn’t need us to complete His plan: As Mordechai said to Esther, “For if you remain silent at this time, relief and deliverance for the Jews will arise from another place…” (Esther 4v14a NIV)

He doesn’t need to. But He wants to.

* * *

What is it that God is calling you to do? In what circumstance can you have the courage of Esther to rise up “for such a time as this?” Esther wasn’t assured of her path when she chose to go before the King of Persia – but she did know that the King of the Universe had offered her an invitation: An invitation to partner with Him and change the destiny of an entire nation.

From your cup of coffee in the morning (or, if you’re like me, tea) to the secret desires of your heart: God, the King of the Universe wants you to be a part of His Kingdom.

He has given you His keys.

…What will you unlock?

 

 

 

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HE’S ALIVE!

**WARNING** This blog contains major spoilers for NCIS episodes S9.24 and S10.1

Although, I don’t watch it anymore, NCIS used to be one of my favourite TV shows. (I still enjoy re-runs of the old episodes though… I think they should have stopped at the end of season 11.) This blog is adapted from a short message I shared at church, soon after these particular episodes aired. Let’s call it a “revelation by TV.”

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NCIS. It stands for “Naval Criminal Investigative Services”. For those who don’t watch it, let me set the scene and explain the emotions that I went through. As a writer, I love to get really involved with the story: So, for you to understand my revelation, you have to understand how I felt.

It was nearing the end of the season, and all the episodes were building to a climax. There had been terrorist threats and terrorist attacks, fires and kidnappings. Something big was going to happen. Clues were getting thrown around like crazy… Someone was writing their will. Someone was about to get married… I mean, the season finale was called, “Til death do us part”! …I just knew that someone was going to die!

And so, it all came down to this one moment:

A car bomb, parked right outside the building where my beloved characters worked.

But which one of my friends was closest to the danger?? Which one was going to die???

Watch here:

The last minutes from NCIS’ Season 9 finale

 

 

…I sat there staring at the TV with tears running down my face.

 

No! Not him! Not like that!
Not Ducky! Not Ducky- who you thought of as your grandpa. Not Ducky- who had been there from the beginning. Not Ducky- who… who wasn’t even in harm’s way! …No!

 

…Of course, that was the season final. I could hardly bare the wait.

Why did it have to be him?!

Finally, the new season began and I eagerly sat down to watch it. Well, “eagerly” is not quite the right word, because it just wouldn’t be the same without Ducky…

But imagine how my sorrow quickly turned to joy when I discovered that Ducky was okay! He wasn’t dead! HE WAS ALIVE!

After that episode had finished I was so happy. I was so happy that I was dancing around the house. (You can ask my family.) I was so happy that I started singing to myself: lyrics from a random song I learnt as a kid. ‘He’s ali-i-ive….He’s ali-i-ive…Hallelu..jah….Jesus? is? Alive?’

Jesus is alive?! (Yes, they were the real lyrics.) I stopped dancing and just stood there for a moment, thinking… shocked:

And I get excited about some fictional character on TV??!?!?

It was almost embarrassing.

We learn this on the first day of Sunday School, but often we forget how MASSIVELY HUGE it is:

 

JESUS. IS. ALIVE!

 

A friend of mine watched NCIS too. Just before the new season, she texted me saying, ‘I’m not watching it. If Ducky’s dead, there’s just no point!’ She was joking- kind of- but could you imagine if she had stopped watching?! She would have forever thought that Ducky was lying on a beach, alone: dead!

That got me thinking…

What if the apostle Peter hadn’t run to the empty tomb? What if the disciples had never seen Jesus appear to them in that locked room? What if Thomas had never placed his hands in Jesus’ wounds?

 

What if Jesus was still dead?

Our entire faith centres around Jesus death. But the cross is bare and the tomb is empty!

 

JESUS. IS. ALIVE!

 

This is what sets Christianity apart from other religions. It’s what makes Jesus more than just another “good person”. Moses, Elijah, John the Baptist. Muhammad, Gandhi and Mother Teresa….Elvis. People worshiped and idolised as prophets and heroes- As people who made a difference.

They all have one thing in common: They’re all dead.

But Jesus? He is alive!

 

In 1 Cor 15.17-22 it says,

And if Christ wasn’t raised, then all you’re doing is wandering about in the dark, as lost as ever. It’s even worse for those who die hoping in Christ and resurrection, because they’re already in their graves. If all we get out of Christ is a little inspiration for a few short years, we’re a pretty sorry lot. But the truth is that Christ has been raised up, the first in a long legacy of those who are going to leave the cemeteries.

There is a nice symmetry in this: Death initially came by a man, and resurrection from death came by a man. Everybody dies in Adam; everybody comes alive in Christ.

(MSG)

 

When I realised that Ducky was alive, something came alive in me too.

…How much more then, on that day I found that- Jesus- is alive!

 

 

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Reckless Obedience (The Next Step)

‘God, who can I pray for?’

I didn’t plan it to be like this. When I started out on this journey of Reckless Obedience, I honestly didn’t know how it would play out. But everything fell in place with a beautiful symmetry that is every writer’s dream. I didn’t plan it to be like this— but God did.

It went something like this:

I was standing in church during worship, when we have a time to pray for the people around us. That week, I put my hand up for prayer, and my friends surrounded me and prayed. When they had finished, I felt that I should go pray for someone too. I looked around. No more hands were raised to ask for prayer (like myself, they had already been prayed for) so I asked,

Me: ‘God, who can I pray for?’

Immediately I get a name.

God:  ‘Dianne’

Me: Dianne? Do we have a Dianne at church? Perhaps she is a guest…?

A beat.

Me:  Ohh! Di! You mean Di!

I look over to where Di is sitting.

Me: …God, you know I really like this song.

God: …

Me: Kidding… Well, actually I do really like it, but I’m not going to make that mistake again.

I go over to Di and ask if I can pray for her. She, of course, says ‘yes’.

Later she tells me it was just what she needed— just at the right moment.

Oh… And when I got back to my seat after praying, the worship team repeated the song I like. (Thanks God)

What is obedience?
I think it is more than simply doing what you are told…
Why do we obey?
Is it through fear? Or is it through love and trust?

Back when I hesitated to pray for Janine at Youth Alive (read here) I asked God, ‘why?’ He said, ‘the more time you spend with me, the quicker you will obey.’

You see, it’s not about God shouting out orders to us; standing there with a big stick if we don’t obey. It’s not even about me or the people I helped when I did obey. (Do you think God needed me to pray for them???)

It is about relationship.

John 15v 14-16 says:

You are my friends if you do what I command.  I no longer call you servants, because a servant does not know his master’s business. Instead, I have called you friends, for everything that I learned from my Father I have made known to you.  You did not choose me, but I chose you and appointed you so that you might go and bear fruit—fruit that will last—and so that whatever you ask in my name the Father will give you. -NIV

We are not some afterthought. God doesn’t just go, ‘Oh hey, since you’re here, can you just…’

He chose us. From the very beginning, He arranged for us to be a part of His grand plan. We are not pawns in this piece. We are not servants and slaves. We are partners and co-heirs with Christ (Rom 8v17)!

This is the next step.

The next step for me came without me realising.

I have shared with you a few outward things that have happened during this journey, but a lot has happened inwardly as well. Never have I felt so close to God. Never have I heard His voice so clearly… and had the faith to trust that I have heard Him— then the courage to act on what He has said. I know God has some big changes ahead for me. It is both exciting and terrifying. But God is with me (always!) and I know it is right.

Though I did not realise I had reached the next step, it came as no surprise to me when I asked— instead of waiting to be told— ‘God, who can I pray for?’

God doesn’t want a passive relationship.

He doesn’t want us to come to Him from time to time. He wants to spend every moment with us.

He doesn’t want us to wait for Him to tell us to do something before we act. He wants us to ask, ‘God, what can I do? …What can we do?’ (Besides, He has already told us what to do in His Word.)

God doesn’t want us to cautiously dip our toes, to test the waters. He wants us to dive right in— and dive deep.

‘But I’m not wearing my bathers!’ You may cry. ‘I’m fully dressed!’

‘So…???’ God replies.

 

Go on! Be reckless!

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What is Love?

How can I say this?

I, a writer, could give you a grand dialogue: but without actually showing you I care— it’s only hate speech. I could present you with well thought out arguments and statistics: but if it’s just to prove a point— I’m a bigot. I could risk ridicule and stand up for what I believe in: but if I only tell you half-truths— I’ve done nothing for my cause.

 

“Love is love”, they tell me?

Let me tell you about love.

 

Love is patient.
               I am sorry I have not stopped to listen to your story.
Love is kind.
               I am sorry I have said words that caused you pain.
Love does not envy, it does not boast.
               I am sorry I have thought myself better than you.
Love is not rude, it is not self-seeking.
               I am sorry I have put my own needs before yours.
Love is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrong.
               I am sorry I have only seen you for “what” you are, and not who you are.
Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth.
               I am sorry I have failed to show that God loves you.

 

Yes, I could tell you about love.

Or, I could show you…

 

Love always protects.
               I will put you first.
Love always believes.
               I will see the best in you.
Love always hopes.
               I will be better.
Love always perseveres.
               I will never stop loving you.

 

“Love is love”, they say?

 

          God is Love.

… And Love, never fails.

 

 

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