The perfect place for…
…a cup of coffee and my journal
…my husband and his guitar
…His words…living and breathing
Yes, these are a few of my favorite things.
The perfect place for…
…a cup of coffee and my journal
…my husband and his guitar
…His words…living and breathing
Yes, these are a few of my favorite things.
I’m sitting here, looking out my window, coffee in hand…and feeling frustrated. It’s been a busy week and I still have a list of things that I need to do; both, for myself and for others. I let out a sigh.
I long to write…and have ideas but they just won’t come out of my fingers tips and onto paper. Instead they continue to bounce around in my head, where I can’t quite touch them. Some days I can sit with my journal and the words just flow. Other days….silence.
I begin to question myself again…”Do you really have what it takes?” and I allow the discouragement to settle in. But then…I hear the little fighter in me saying, “Wait it out, the words will come again.” I let out a sigh.
All of a sudden, a whisper flitters into my heart, “Be still…”
I continue to sit by my window and do just that. Outside, the world wakes up. A couple is walking hand-in-hand, down my street and I think about HB and how we keep saying we’re going to get outside and start walking. I think of the evening and how I can’t wait to see him when we’re both home again. I smile.
There’s a stray cat that I’ve named Coffee Bean, leisurely snoozing on my front porch. She has a home two doors down, but she loves my front porch for its comfy furnishings. I don’t mind at all, because the sight of her resting there is so pretty in my eyes. I think every porch should have a cat snoozing on it. I smile.
A couple of birds are on the feeder and I’m thankful that Coffee Bean couldn’t care less by their presence. I’ve learned that she would rather sleep than do anything else. They make their little birdie noises and drop little seed shells on the railing and she just snoozes away nearby. I smile.
Cars are pulling out of their driveways and heading out to begin their day…something that I need to do soon, as well. But for now, I want to sit here and be still…in silence.
My heart hears it again…”Be still and know…”
I’ve spent the week cursing the silence in my head. I’ve watched and listened for something (anything!) that would get the words flowing inside of me. As I sit here in silence, I realize that this is exactly what I needed to embrace all along. I am suddenly aware of my surroundings again; things that I forgot to notice in my crazy busyness.
He knows me oh so well…better than anyone else.
He whispers to my heart…”Be still and know that I am God.”
I put my pen to my journal and my fingers begin to move…
I smile.
~CindyLu~
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Today I read the following from John 15…
9 “As the Father has loved me, so have I loved you. Now remain in my love. 10 If you keep my commands, you will remain in my love, just as I have kept my Father’s commands and remain in his love. 11 I have told you this so that my joy may be in you and that your joy may be complete. 12 My command is this: Love each other as I have loved you. 13 Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one’s life for one’s friends. 14 You are my friends if you do what I command. 15 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. 16 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. 17 This is my command: Love each other
I love those verses in John, because Jesus calls us FRIEND!! Did you see that or did you breeze right over it? Go back and read it again…I’ll wait.
He talks about friendship in three separate places and in two of them refers to us as his friends. Wow…those are such beautiful and soothing words for my soul!
To be called someone’s friend means that we’re an asset in that person’s life – that our friendship brings a special value. It’s obvious that Jesus, as our friend, is a huge asset to our lives. But that means that we (you and me) are an asset to Jesus’ life as well! Friendship works in both directions.
Of course, the difference in our earthly friendships is that we can see each other in a physical sense. We don’t always feel that sort of connection in our relationship with Jesus. There have been times when I feel so alone and think that no one will understand my troubled heart and the only friend I want to be with is Jesus. I’ll cry out, “I just want to see you! I want to have a face-to-face with you!” Sometimes it’s, “Where are you? I can’t feel you there and I really NEED to see you!”
I am truly blessed to have such a large circle of friends in my life and I cherish every single friend that I have, but there are these two friends, in particular, who have really come to know me. I mean…they really really know me! We pretty regularly write notes back and forth to each other throughout the week. Sometimes we have really deep discussions, or sometimes it’s just silly stuff like sending some dumb jokes or a quick “this cracked me up and reminded me of you!” Sometimes it’s just to say, “Hey! Hope you’re having a good day!” or if it’s been a few days since we’ve heard from each other, “Hey! Are you out there somewhere?” We often share our lists of “all the things I’ve got going on this week,” or we make plans to actually get together for a dinner, or a movie, or hey…shopping!!
I always love hearing from my nearest and dearest, but the e-mails that, without-fail-hands-down, amaze me the most are the ones where they can “just tell” that something is wrong. Where they just sense that I’m just not doing very well that day.
We’re talking…in an e-mail!! I can just be having an off day and will write something that I think is on the cheery side (sounds good to me!)…but there’s just something in there that they find as a trigger and I will undoubtedly receive a message that says, “What’s wrong?”
And as much as I love to hear from them, there are times when I really just don’t want to talk about it, so I’ll just write something simple back to them, “Nothing’s wrong. Everything is a-ok!” Maybe even adding a little smiley face 🙂 just for good measure. (Gotta keep it cheery so they’ll believe me, ya’ know?!)
Like I said before, sometimes I just don’t want to talk about it. Sometimes I just want to wallow in it for a while, or maybe it seems like such a small thing that I’m making something big out of and I’m embarrassed to reveal just how shallow I can be.
But, true to the friendship, they don’t let up…”I can tell something is wrong…you just don’t sound like yourself.”
That just cracks me up!! I don’t ‘sound’ like myself? To think that they know me so well that they can see a difference in my e-mail, not only makes me laugh, but warms my heart. What good friends.
Eventually…they bring it out of me and we have a few little e-mails back and forth that end up being my therapy session for the day. And honestly, those ‘therapy’ sessions always give me the wisdom, encouragement, motivation and LOVE that I need to carry on.
And while I may not like it at the time, the really cool thing is that they don’t always agree with me. Yes, you read that right! Sometimes I’ll rant on and on and I’ll expect to get something back saying, “Oh, you poor thing…I totally understand and agree with everything you said.” But, thankfully, I will more often get a note back that says, “I’m glad you got that off your chest but now it’s time for you to pull it together and regroup.” Haha…don’t you just love it?! Then they fill me with good spiritual advice and encouragement to get over it and get on with things. Ah…isn’t friendship wonderful?
I can even recall a few telephone calls with one of my friends, where all I had uttered from my mouth was “Hello?” and she said, “What’s wrong?!” “Good grief!” I said, “…all I said was ‘hello!’” But her response… “I can just tell something’s wrong. So, what’s up?”
Now, remember earlier when I said how I often cry out and say, “Where are you?! I need you!” “I need to see you face-to-face!”
I believe he’s right there. Right there in front of me…face-to-face…in the hearts of my friends. We often pray….”I want people to see Jesus in me.” Friends, that’s where I see him the most – he’s in my friendships.
He’s in that e-mail or phone call I get where someone says, “Hey! How are you doing today?!“ or the other that says, “What’s wrong?” He’s in that hug when people are happy to see me or when it’s the shoulder that I’m able to cry on. He’s in the laughter I share with my friends when someone tells a really good joke (and I believe he’s got an awesome sense of humor).
Do me a favor…go back and re-read verses 11 and 12. (I don’t mind waiting…)
Do you see him?
He’s right there…right there in front of us…face-to-face!
In our friendships – and what joy my friends bring to my life!
But…as much as I’ve come to realize this, I often forget where I can find Jesus when I really need to see him. Instead of reaching out to a friend, I choose to close myself off and feel like it’s just a burden I have to carry alone or I believe the lie that no one wants to hear what’s bothering me…no one will truly understand or even care.
But fortunately, I’ve got those friends out there who won’t give up…who can tell in an e-mail (I’m stilling laughing at that) or a “Hello” (okay…that one’s even funnier) on the telephone that something in me just didn’t sound right.
That’s Jesus in them.
I think we sometimes walk through our life with our spiritual sunglasses on. We pray to God saying, “Please let them see Jesus in me” but when we need to see Jesus our view is shaded. We’re looking inward, not necessarily outward.
We need to take the sunglasses off…because He wants to draw us out of the darkness that we’re surrounded in so that he can use our friends to bring light and joy into our lives…so that we can see Him face-to-face.
by CindyLu
Sunday – A day of rest?
Some wonder…”What’s so restful about getting up early and heading out to church first thing Sunday morning?”
To me…it’s the essence of rest. Because, when I walk through those doors, I leave the world outside.
It’s a place where God speaks to me…with music that fills my hard-working, worn-out, heart . And a message that sends me back out to face a brand new week.
It’s a place filled with family…like gathering around the dinner table; we share and we encourage.
Yes…that is the essence of rest for my weary soul.
I came across a prayer this morning that said, “Lord, please surround my children with friends and adults who will point them back to You.” Even though my kids are grown and out on their own, I still find myself praying like this. Even as adults, they still fall down or head down a crooked trail, so I often ask Him to surround them with people who will encourage them to keep their focus.
As I pondered this prayer, my heart felt a nudge. I have this friend at work whose parents are Christians. They come on pretty heavy with her and it’s a huge turn off. Because of this, I tread very lightly. Fact of the matter is, while she knows that I go to church and call myself a Christian, that’s about the long and the short of it. We’ve been friends for years, but outside of work and family, she knows very little about what I’m all about.
I tend to justify my actions – or lack of – with thoughts like, “I don’t want to make her feel uncomfortable with me.” I enjoy her friendship and want her to enjoy being around me. Or sometimes I justify with my fear, because I’m afraid I’ll say the wrong thing and will make Jesus look bad.
This past Sunday, while listening to our pastor teach, I wrote in my journal, “I am His disciple if I lose my life to give life.“ He said something else that really caught my attention, when he used the analogy of a seed. I went on to write, “The purpose of a seed is to die – and more seeds will come from it.” (great message Pastor Curt)
So this brings me full circle back to this little prayer and thinking about my friend. The prayer request was, “…surround my children with friends…who will point them back to You.” And then it hits me…
That “friend” is ME!
Oh wow, how many opportunities have I missed to say something…anything?! I mean, yeah, I’m living my life as a light in many ways. I’m very involved in ministries and serve as God leads me. If you ask me a question, I will definitely answer it for you. In fact, I’ll encourage you to the ends of the earth. I may not be good at planting seeds, but I sure can water them. But I so often miss opportunities to say something when questions are never asked. I stay quiet when I should be speaking. Because it’s outside of my comfort zone.
And the light bulb goes off again….What if I am that person that a family member or friend has prayed to have in another’s life to point them back?!
My friend once told me that I’m the most “real” Christian she knows… because I don’t come on strong, preaching about how her life could be better. And…I remember feeling completely embarrassed and ashamed in that moment. She meant that as a compliment, but I realized then that she had no clue that I was and am SOLD OUT for Jesus Christ…my Savior and Redeemer. And still…I said nothing.
How can I even think of standing before God and saying, “Well…I didn’t want to come on too strong.” Laughable, right?! But that is exactly what I say to Him every single time I pass up an opportunity to point someone to Him; to possibly answer the requests of a praying parent, sibling, child or friend.
The bar has been raised for me, yet again. I often stand behind fear because I don’t know if I can say all the right things, or quote all the right scriptures…
But I do know one thing I can say…”I once was lost, but now I’m found. I once was blind, but now I see. When the weight of my sin and shame was too heavy for me to bear any longer, I took a chance and laid it at the feet of Jesus Christ – and…just as He promises, He redeemed me.”
It’s time to set down the watering can, every now and then, so I can plant some seeds – and anxiously wait to see how He waters them.
– What about you? Have you missed opportunities to plant a few seeds?
We who are strong have an obligation to bear the failings of the weak, and not to please ourselves. Let each of us please his neighbor for his good, to build him up. For Christ did not please himself, but it is written, “The reproaches of those who reproached you fell on me.” For whatever was written in former days was written for our instruction, that through endurance and through the encouragement of the Scriptures we might have hope. May the God of endurance and encouragement grant you to live in such harmony with one another, in accord with Christ Jesus, that together you may with one voice glorify the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ. Therefore welcome one another as Christ has welcomed you, for the glory of God. ~Romans 5:1-7 esv
As I walk through the doors this morning, I leave the chaos of the world outside – and I say, “Thank You! What do you have for me to get through another week?”
Happy Worship Day, friends!
I’m feeling groggy, headachy and tired.
My body feels as if it lacks its normal energy.
I know what will get me going.
But I am reminded of her.
So I pray.
I get to work and begin my morning rituals.
My head feels unfocused and cloudy.
By habit, I pull out my usual cup that I use.
But I am reminded of her.
So I pray.
I walk into the little kitchen to fill my pitcher with water.
Friends are gathered; talking sports, weather and weekends.
The freshly brewed scent fills the air.
But I am reminded of her.
So I pray.
Giving up a meal would have been too easy.
I am more dependent on this morning pleasure.
More dependent than I probably should be.
But I am reminded of her.
So I pray.
Sending up prayers, I call to You.
Meditating on Your Word, You speak back to me.
My body betrays me and I feel its human longings.
But I am reminded of her.
So I pray.
I think of how you suffered on the cross.
This is nothing compared to the blood you shed.
I am grateful for Your love and sacrifice.
Again…you remind me of her.
So I pray.
I’m sitting here in the back corner of the break room at work. My preference, in any room, is always the furthest corner and facing the door. I have to assume it’s because I’m part introvert, I never like to have my back to anyone, and I’m a people watcher.
I see many faces that I know, so we stop and share a quick hello. I see several that I only recognize, so we share a smile, and then there are others that I don’t know at all.
The TV is on; set to an outdoors adventure type of reality show, but no one is really paying much attention to it. A woman is sitting alone in the corner, eating her salad and reading a novel. A man is sitting in another isolated chair thumbing away on his smart phone. Two friends are sitting on a couch, laughing and sharing stories that no one else can hear….probably office gossip.
A woman walks into the room that I haven’t seen in a while. We know each other so we smile and chat for a minute…small talk. People are around so it’s nothing too deep. But my heart tugs as I think more about her. She’s cute and bright, has a cheery disposition…always! She has curly hair like me, but wears it openly…always! I remember sharing our curly-girl-hair tips last summer. I know that she loves her husband passionately…just like I love mine. In addition to the curly-girl conversations, we shared a few of those joined-at-the-hip types of stories about our weekends or upcoming vacations. So, I just know that he’s everything to her.
A couple of weeks ago, I had asked another friend about her because I hadn’t seen her around like I usually do. My friend said, “Oh…didn’t you hear?”
“I don’t think so, because I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
My friend goes on, “She and her husband went on a ride back in November. It was a freak accident. He didn’t make it.”
I am absolutely, positively, crushed for her. Seeing her now, I want to hug her and cry with her…but it’s not an appropriate place. I know how I am at work…it’s not the place you want to cry. I smile and say, “Hi. How are you?” and she answers, “I’m okay” with a smile.
I wish I could tell her that I know…but now isn’t the time. I want to talk with her…just listen to her wounded heart and be a good friend, but I’m unsure.
She goes to the vending machine to get a bottle of water. We say “See you later” almost in unison, and she’s back out the door, heading to her office. My heart aches for her. I can’t imagine my life without HB and can’t even begin to fathom what she must be going through.
I look again around the room at all of the faces. We pass each other every single day; smiling, saying hello, just going about our merry way.
I think about God and His love for everyone in this room. While I know nothing about their personal lives, He knows every single one and all of the details. The vastness of that overwhelms me.
I think of her and I ask God to open a door for us to talk one day. I hear a whisper in my ear telling me to just pray for her. My eyes begin to tear up as I hear the whisper and the thought of her tugs on my heart-strings again. I look around the room and decide that I’ll pray for them all.
Sometimes God just catches my heart by surprise. Like he just stops me in my tracks to help me remove the blinders and open the eyes of my heart. And not because I can do anything about what is going on…but I suppose because it gives me an opportunity to see people outside of the little world I create for myself. I just learned another lesson in love and compassion for others.
I get so tangled, at times, in the busyness of life. I complain about things so little by comparison. Lord, help me.
I take a moment to appreciate all that I’ve lost, because I have compassion for the wounded heart. I take a moment to appreciate all that I have and say a little word of thanks. With an enlightened heart, I ask for help in embracing each and every day.
It’s time to get back to my desk now, but before I do, I obey the whisper.
Without anyone seeing or knowing, I look around the room one last time and pray for each of them. Just a simple prayer…that no matter who they are, no matter what they are going through in their life today, that they will clearly see His thumbprint…and that somehow His Light will burst through to give them an assured sense that He is right there with them.
Take a look at the people around you today. Each person has their own life that they’re dancing or muddling through. Smile…chat…say a little prayer.
Take a look at your own life. Give thanks. Embrace your day.
May you see His thumb print on your day and His light on your path.
Ever have those days where you just feel the weight of the world on your shoulders? I sure have!
Ever have those days where you’d like to travel to some uncharted island where you can’t be reached? Or more simply…just want to shut off the phone, the computer, put your head under the pillow, and pull the covers up? I sure have!
I believe we are naturally prone to help others. We encourage and fix as much as we can…it’s just par for the course of our lives. Add to that our others roles in life…and wow, it can become quite overwhelming sometimes. We can spend a lot of time lifting others, which can leave us feeling exhausted and out of energy. It’s often very easy to focus our attention on others and leave ourselves to fall by the wayside. Not good.
I heard a great message on Sunday.A great reminder of three, very important, promises:
This morning I picked up my devotional and the first words I read were, “I am with you always…” – the very last words Jesus spoke before he ascended into heaven.
Like salve to a wound…I needed that. Amazing how those simple but powerful words can lift and encourage my sore and drained spirit.
He is here with me…not “some” times, or “most” of the time…but always!
I am re-charged once again!
What about you? Have you been re-charged today?
If so, how did it encourage you? If not, what are you waiting for?!
I take a moment’s glance backward
Pondering what to take with me
Deciding what to leave behind
I take a loving look Upward
Praying for wisdom and growth
Faith and energy to guide my path
I take a confident look Forward
Holding onto His promises
Prepared to finish my week stronger than I was before
~CindyLu~