Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Rejoice In My Hope

I will boast in my weakness

So Your power is shown

And be patient in trials

For You’re still my song


I will lay all my worries

At the feet of Peace

Keep my mind on Jehovah

Who gives joy to me


So my eyes will never leave your face

When I walk on the waves

And when fighting Goliaths

I can never be afraid

You work all things for good

For those who love you, Lord

I’ll be patient in trials

And rejoice in my hope


I will sing in the prison

Though broken and faint

Knowing chains cannot keep me

From giving You praise


Though I fall and I struggle

To understand Your will

Lord you constantly show me

You’re leading me still


So my eyes will never leave your face

When I walk on the waves

And when fighting Goliaths

I can never be afraid

You work all things for good

For those who love you, Lord

I’ll be patient in trials

And rejoice in my hope


When affliction has ended

I’ll look back on the way

And I’ll see how you held me

Every moment of each day

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Everyday

The light hits the branches
Bare of flowers
For winter winds are
Howling still

And though it is bitter
Still there's sunshine
For Jesus Christ is
Ruling still

Let faith though small
Never die
For the way that Jesus leads you
Is always right
And though the snow
Comes down in blizzards
Let faith though small
Never die

The parched ground is cracking
Dry and dusty
In misery I
Cannot sing

And though it is scorching
Though I'm thirsting
My Jesus Christ is
A gushing spring

Let faith though small
Never die
For the way that Jesus leads you
Is always right
And though the sun
Is unrelenting
Let faith though small
Never die

I feel like I've been chomping at the bit to get back to China. Don't get me wrong, I love LOVE my job here, but China is still a-burnin' in my heart. A good friend reminded me that the grass is always greener on the other side. That we have to find contentment where we are now and not wish for something else and think that we'll be content once we have it. I've had to pray and ask for forgiveness lately about this. I want to just do what God gives me to do right here and right now where I am. I don't want to think that maybe life will really start once I get to China. It's already started...a long time ago. Besides, it's not about the place, it's about the souls. So Brooklyn, China, or anywhere else, it doesn't really matter. What matters is that I am glorifying God in EVERYTHING and telling others about salvation and God's love. End of story. So, I'm humbled again. Forgiven, and on my way to contentment. Again.

Life is still life around here. I was able to spend five whole days with my boys during their midwinter break. I don't remember getting a midwinter break when I was in school! Hmph. We went to the Natural History Museum, saw a sea lion show and sharks at the aquarium, hunted for shells (about 50 of them) on the beach, kicked balls at the park on a gorgeous day, and painted pottery on a rainy, lazy Friday afternoon. It was fun/tiring/challenging/rewarding/many other things. While the boys played at the park, I wrote in my journal and described the day. This is what I wrote:

The bare winter branches are just silhouettes against a cloudy sky. Patches of brilliant blue threaten to break through the gloom and the sun struggles to shine through the drab gray. Now it's shining on the page, casting a shadow of my hand and the pen. I'm sitting on the edge of a long meadow on grass that wishes it was green but is still brown in patches. Sometimes the breeze blows the residual leaves that litter the grass and send them upward in tiny tornadoes. It's been a very mild winter by NYC standards. We've only had three tiny dumps of snow that are nothing to write home about. So right now, on the verge of March and Spring, I sit in the park with the sleeves of my gray sweater rolled up while the boys kick balls around in the meadow. It's beautiful, and it's made my God.

And no matter how much I describe the scene around me, I could never even come close to painting an accurate picture of nature in its full beauty as God created it. The smells, the light and shadows, the feel of the wind, the sound of the branches rustling...never. And to think that God spoke this all into existence to be enjoyed by sinful humans who destroy it with their wastefulness. I'm so thankful for nature. Yes, even for rain.

I'm loving my recently purchased bike! Today I rode a measly 7.5 miles. I need to step it up if I want to ride across the country. I'll have to ride 60+ miles a day! When I'm so tired and I come to a big hill, I yell at myself inside my head, "How do you think you're going to ride across the Rocky's when you can't even climb this minuscule hill!?" It usually works. There's something about riding your bike that's so...freeing. Knowing that you don't have to pump dollars into your gas tank, that you're getting exercise while going much faster than walking or running, and that you can explore and explore the city to your heart's content. I found that riding in Korea really helped me to learn my way around Seoul. I knew many parts of that city like the back of my hand. The bike paths in SK were better than NYC, and I could ride on the sidewalk there, but it's good here too. I've been able to ride down to the beach, only about 8 miles one way, and around my neighborhood. Yes, having wheels is definitely a good thing!

A couple weeks ago, the pastor was speaking from Acts and the topic of his message was how God works in unconventional ways. He gave the examples of Saul, a hater and persecutor of Christians turned servant of the Lord on fire for God, Phillip, being sent to the desert to witness to the Ethiopian eunuch, and so on. I noticed that God uses many people throughout history that were just common, everyday people with little or no power or influence. I think of Esther, who was just an everyday Jew. God brought her to the palace to be the new Queen so that she could save her people. The little boy who was walking with his small lunch, and Jesus used it to feed 5000+ people. The widow with only one pot of oil left. Rahab. David. And the list goes on. People who were just common folks, living their lives. So many people, sometimes myself included, don't think that God can use them because they're not particularly smart, don't have some great degree, don't have any extra special gifts, have speech problems, are physically weak, etc. But God doesn't need someone who is smart and strong and powerful (though He can use those people as well.) God wants someone who is simply willing. It's not our power, anyways. It's God's power. If we just say "yes" and let God use us to carry out His plan, then we're good to go. God CAN use the "little people" to do big things. God will use the people who are given to him completely.


Jesus
You have saved me
Bought my life
With your own blood

Change me
Make me like you
In your likeness
Beautiful

I'm fully yours
I give my everything
For you to use, my Lord
This is my offering
My heart and life
My hands and feet
For what you've given me
I give you everything

Use me
For your glory
Use my lips
To tell your grace

Send me
Where you need me
In the valleys
Be my strength

I'm fully yours
I give my everything
For you to use, my Lord
This is my offering
My thoughts and words
My breath and life
For what you've given me
I give you everything

Time to do the dishes, fold laundry, and feed the dog. The kids are snug as a bug in a rug sleeping soundly. It was a great day today, and I'm looking forward to another great one tomorrow. Every day that we wake up and breathe another breath is a gift and a good day. Peace!

Monday, November 7, 2011

Psalm 86

Lord, hear the prayer
From poor and needy lips
From one who trusts in you
You are my God

Make my soul glad
To you I lift my soul
And in my deepest need
You answer me

There is no one
Like you, the only God
Worthy of glorious praise
From every tongue

For you are great
And you do wondrous things
Nations will bow the knee
Praising their King

Teach me your way
Show me the path to take
Lead me in righteousness
Lead me in truth

Help me to walk
Close to your side, oh God
That I may never stray
From you my Guide

Your love abounds
Lord you are merciful
Gracious and faithful, God
I will give thanks

With my whole heart
I will exalt your name
Praise you for all my days
Great is your love



When you are closest to God, the devil is closest to you.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

A Portrait of My God: King of Kings

I was standing in the kitchen making banana bread (which didn't turn out, by the way) while watching the rain on the kitchen window. I few minutes later I turned back to the window to watch the...snow? Yes, snow in October. It began falling at 11:30am, and it's still falling at 2:32pm. It's beautiful but early.

I was thinking how awesome it is that God did a couple things. First, He makes the deciduous trees lose their broad leaves in the fall. If they don't lose their leave before the snow comes, their leaves will gather the snow, make the leave too heavy, and the branches will break under their weight (which is what is happening in my backyard...) He also makes the coniferous trees to be shaped like...cones...which ensures that the snow will slide off and not gather too much on the leaves. Because of this, they can stay green all year round. Second, God does not make any two snow flakes the same. I was watching thousands of snowflakes fall right outside my little kitchen window, and they were all different from one another. And that's just outside my small window. Amazing Creator God.

Seeing snow like this makes me picture the little children in China (and all over the world) who are not only without moms and dads, but also without homes, coats, blankets, gloves, and food. I miss China...

So, as you can imagine, it's very cold here now. I'm talking gloves, hats, scarves, coats, and boots kind of cold. And cold and flu season kind of cold. Speaking of flu seasons, I was petrified because I was going to have to get my flu shot. When I went to the doctor, she offered me the option of getting a nasal spray in place of the needle. It was ELATED! Anyone who knows me know that I faint every time I get a needle. I wanted to hug her, but I refrained. :D


No other name can make all nations
Bow down in a worship of a King
One who is worthy of all honor
More than the praises we can sing

No other kingdom lasts forever
With no beginning and no end
No other King can save His people
Rescue their souls from hell and death

You, oh God
Are the King above all King
To you alone
We lift our voices and we sing
Worthy is the Lord
Worthy are you, God
We lift our eyes in awe
To the King of Kings

We stand in wonder at the mention
That you were born a little babe
You came in obedience to your Father
Knowing the price that you must pay

You took the nails, the crown, the vict'ry
Now we can see an empty grave
No other King would have such mercy
That He would die so we'd be saved

You, oh God
Are the Lord above all Lord
And you alone
We worship and adore
Worthy is the Lamb
Worthy are you, God
We lift our eyes in awe
To the King of Kings


CHRISTMAS IS COMING!!

Peace.

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

I'm Back in the Blogging Spirit...

It's fall again. This year, I'm in a different place yet again. For being a large, crowded city, there are quite a few trees in NYC. And Central Park in the fall...don't even get me started! Now, if only I had my camera.

Ah yes, my camera. It's like the extension of my hand. My third eye. Alas, it began refusing to take pictures, so I had to take it to the repair shop. They're still working on making Elvira all better, but I'm missing many opportunities. Absence makes the heart grow fonder...or so they say.

Yes, NYC is beautiful in the fall. The leaves are slowly changing color, and the air only recently became crisp and cold. Today was the epitome of a gorgeous fall day. I still, on occasion, wear flip flops. I'm sure people think, "She's crazy!" in their heads, but I just think, "I despise shoes." So it all evens out, and we're good to go. I just can't bring myself to cram my feet into shoes before it's absolutely necessary (meaning: before my toes go numb and turn blue.)

In other news (because I know how much you care about my flip flops and camera), I went to an exhibit called Dialogue in the Dark. In short, you are given a blind person's walking cane and a guide who is legally blind. A group of people are then led through a series of rooms that are meant to simulate popular spots in NYC. Some spots include Central Park, Times Square, the subway, a grocery store, and a cafe. The catch is that you are led through these rooms in pitch blackness. It is as if you are blind. As I stood outside waiting for our guide to begin the tour, I thought, "What am I getting myself into?" As the lights went down, I thought this again. Only this time, it was too late. Initially, it was quite challenging, but as time went on it became less so. The guide encouraged us to "look" around using our hands. We "saw" bicycles, garbage cans, bushes, water, fruits and veggies, milk, ketchup, pasta, a subway car, trucks, etc. We could smell flowers, hear people talking, hear horns honking, and smell hot dog stands. The guide led us in crossing the street in Times Square, and riding the subway felt quite real. Ok, so that wasn't exactly "in short," but you get the idea. I would do it again!

I've been going through China withdrawal in the last few days. Sometimes I feel so far away from China, and sometimes I feel so close that I can almost smell the good and not so good smells, hear the language, feel the air, and see the people. Unless God changes it, my plan is to stay in NYC for 3 years. I know it's going to feel long and short, hard and easy. When I miss China is when it will be the worst, but I know that once I finally get there, it'll all be worth it. I'm needed here for now. I know why. There are several reasons, but a couple stand out to me more. God has a plan, and I want to say "yes" to each small step on a daily basis. Like I've said before, He's handing me life piece by piece. He can see the whole picture on the puzzle box, and He knows how all the pieces fit together. I just have to trust Him that He will give me everything in His perfect timing.

I noticed that places like NYC are very materialistic. I'm sure anyone in their right mind would agree with me. I'm trying to distance myself from that while still living in the middle of it. It's so easy to get comfortable and want more and more and more. I need to be saving for my future in China, and I need to remember every day that if I have God, I have all that I need. He's everything that I could ever want and ever need.

If you took everything I have
My possessions and my health
All the ones I love so much
I'd still praise you

And if I walked through endless trials
And you led me through the fire
I'd still believe that you
Are more than enough

God you're my hope
You are my strength
You are my peace
You're all I need
Lord you're my love
My dearest friend
I will love you without end
You're all I need

I will go, follow if you call
And I'll trust you as my guide
Dangers cannot make me fear
I know you're near

Lord if you send me far away
Far from everything I know
I'd still have faith that you
Are more than enough

God you're my joy
You are my wealth
You're my desire
You're all I need
Lord you're my guide
My very life
I will love you without end
You're all I need

God you're my all
On you I call
You lift me up
You're all I need
Lord I will praise
Your precious name
I will love you without end
You're all I need

I pray that if I ever end up like Job, I'll still be able to say this.

The kidlets are sound asleep now. They must have been tired, because they slept after only about 10 minutes. A new world record! The kidlets on:

The new babysitter: "Are you going to tell Casey when she comes that Penelope (dog) is small?" (said in a extremely serious tone)

Soup: "I love every kind of soup except the other kinds of soup."

Bedtime: "One time daddy said that we could skip bed, and we never did so I want to skip bed this time."

Bathroom: "This is hard work!"

Baths: "Warm, deep baths are so lovely."

Eating veggies before eating pizza: "My tummy is too full for veggies but not too full for pizza."

Not being able to go to school due to sickness: "This is really hard for me!" (said while wailing)

The Halloween decorations that Grammy and Grampy sent: "I love these decorations. We should send some back to Grammy and Grampy so they can have some too."

Nap time on a cloudless summer afternoon: "I can't sleep because I just saw lightning."

What to do on their day off: "We should go on a boat to the Statue of Liverty!"

Taking laundry from the washer to the dryer: "I can't make this sheet come out of the washer even though I pulled so hardly!"

Oh yes, gotta love kidletisms. I'm sure there will be more to come! Peace




A Portrait of My God: Comforter

Sometimes things happen that just make us hurt inside. Sometimes we have physical pain. It's never going to stop until we're in Heaven, but God's promises are going to last and be shown to us. God is our comforter, and we can trust His promises and rest in His love.

He has it all planned out to work for His glory and our good. Jeremiah 29:11 "For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord. Plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope."

He promises rest. Matthew 11:28 "Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest."

He promises peace. John 14:27 "Peace I leave with you. My peace I give to you. Not as world gives do I give to you. Let not your hearts be troubled, neither let them be afraid."

He promises to give us what we need. Philippians 4:19 "And my God will supply every need of yours according to His riches in glory in Christ Jesus."

He promises strength. Isaiah 40:29+31 "He gives power to the faint, and to him who has no might He increases strength...but they who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength. They shall mount up with wings like eagles. They shall run and not be weary, they shall walk and not faint."

He promises joy. Psalm 16:11 "You make known to me the path of life, if your presence there is fulness of joy, at your right hand there are pleasures forever more."

These are just a few of His promises. No matter what comes along in our lives, God will be our comfort and strength and give us what we need to continue serving Him.


I come before your throne of grace
And you are please to receive me
Burdens so great I cannot stand
You bid me rest

You wrap me in your sweet embrace
As I begin to praise your name
Lord in my greatest need you're there
My comforter

Jesus you take my load
And make it your own
Hold me and make me
At peace
Father here in your arms
I find true joy even in pain
By your sweet grace
My comforter

You pour your blessings out on me
I am renewed and given strength
You lead me beside still waters
My souls's restored

You've promised not to leave my side
Even in storms and darkest nights
You promise peace and lasting joy
My comforter

Sunday, October 23, 2011

A Portrait of My God: Creator

I recently took the kids to the park on a gorgeous Thursday afternoon so that they could throw around their frisbees. I played with them for about an hour, and then I sat down on the grass to relax. The sky was blue with only a few lazy clouds, the air was crisp and cool, and the leaves in the park were just beginning to change color. A perfect fall day. And I couldn't help but think of all the awesome things that God created for me to enjoy on that day. (awesome- inspiring awe, characterized by awe) I began to think of all the things that He made that I'll probably never see. Stars too many to count in massive galaxies that we'll never be able to see, snow flakes that are so different from one another that no two are the same, the deepest part of the ocean that holds creatures that no one will discover, the simple beauty of a clear blue sky, thunder and lightning, anything from a gentle breeze to a hurricane, how a baby grows in the womb and is born a tiny tiny human, and many more wonderful things that God has created.

I love reading Genesis 1 where creation is described. God just spoke it into being and called it good. He gave us a great blessing when He gave us His creation. And we're part of that creation, too. Just think of the complexities of our bodies. The bazillions of cells and how our bodies repair themselves, things like hair and our vision and so many more amazing aspects. No, those DEFINITELY could not have been created by a big bang and slowly evolved. No sir. God made a creation that we can hardly begin to understand. But it sure is beautiful.

From the unknown ocean depths
To the galaxies unseen
In a tiny baby's eyes
And a strong and towering tree

In the beauty of a rose
The uncertainty of breath
In every sunrise, sunset
Lord we see your awesomeness

You are the Creator
The Sustainer of life
You make the seasons change
And the moon to rise at night
I look around me
And I see all you have made
You delight to give us beauty
In all that you create

As the sun comes through the trees
And the gentle breezes blow
In the clouds that change and fade
And the tiny flowers that grow

In each flake of gentle snow
Where no two can be the same
For the beauty, splendor
Lord we praise your mighty name

You are the Creator
The Sustainer of life
You make the seasons change
And the moon to rise at night
I look around me
And I see all you have made
You delight to give us beauty
In all that you create