Sunday, September 27, 2009

A Change of Season

"For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven:
a time to be born, and a time to die;
a time to plant and a time to pluck up what is planted;
a time to kill and a time to heal;
a time to break down and a time to build up;
a time to weep and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn and a time to dance."
Ecclesiastes 3:1-4

A new chapter is beginning to unfold. After 5 years of turbulence, it's all coming to a close soon enough. Praise God for his mercy. Praise God for rescuing us.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Remember the Cross

In one of my Bible classes recently, the professor was talking about Mel Gibson's movie, The Passion of the Christ." He brought up the point how the movie focused on Jesus' flogging so much — the blood, and flesh, and lashes, and suffering, and screaming— and then it kind of looked at the cross almost as if it were an after thought. But the Bible doesn't really go into much detail about Jesus' flogging. The main focus in the Bible is the cross and Jesus separating himself from God to take on the sins of the world. Wait a minute. Can we just stop and think about that for a second?

Jesus Christ, a simple man, like you and me
took on
EVERY
sin of the world. Past, present, and future.

You know what I have to say, flog him all you want. It is absolutely nothing compared to the cross and taking on the sins of the world. Jesus separated himself from God and said: "Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani?" Translation: "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" (Matthew 27:46).

And he did it because he loves us. That's the only reason.
We are his beloved.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

BEAUTY

STAND UP AND PRAISE THE LORD FOR SENDING HIS BEAUTIFULLY PERFECT SON TO WASH AWAY ALL MY SINS!!!


1 PETER 3:3-4 — "do not let your adorning be external- the braiding of hair and the putting on of gold jewelry, or the clothing you wear- but let your adorning be the hidden person of the heart with the imperishable beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which in God's sight is very precious."

FIND YOUR BEAUTY AND CONFIDENCE IN KNOWING THAT YOU ARE A BELOVED CHILD OF GOD!!!!

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Thankyou Tupac

You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks,
even months over-analyzing a situation;
trying to put the pieces together, justifying what
could've, should've, would've, happened...
Or you can just leave the pieces on the floor and move the fuck on.







*Excuse the language please, and thank you.

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

"Woo" Who?

Why are people so complicated? Oh, such a vast question; too many answers, too broad a subject, too vague…but, really. Why is it so hard for people to just say what they feel? What are they afraid of? Why do we play games with each other? Especially when it comes to feelings of intimacy, emotional attachment, taking a liking to someone, or whatever you want to call it.

Are relationships really so difficult that people need to say one thing and then act completely opposite from their words? Why do they say things in the first place?

Men. All the males in the world, can you please tell me why you play so many games with women? What is it about you fellas that make you want to do everything in your power to get the girl, and then once you’ve got her, you don’t want her. But it’s not just the fact that you don’t want her, I get it, you’re over her, you leave her alone, but it’s the few out there who keep her still on the edge of her seat, with some smidgen of hope that he’ll come around. What is that all about? Can’t you just let her go with one quick blow of rejection to her self-esteem? Oh no, no, no. The whole business of “courting” is just one big boat with a bunch of slimy fishermen on it. Once you’ve got your catch, you can’t just throw it back in the ocean. That’s no fun. Of course, you have to play with it first. Maybe slap it around, torture it a little, then, when it’s all beat up and bloodied with broken fins, then you can throw it back in the ocean. Wouldn’t want to kill it completely now, would you? The least you can do is spare its life. After all, fishing is just a sport.


Well, I’ve got news for you. I’m not a fish. And neither is she.

Monday, June 29, 2009

!nsomn!a.

"A ruffled mind makes a restless pillow." — Charlotte Brontë.

Monday, June 15, 2009

To Live

My prayer:
- That God would help me to see true beauty. True beauty that is seen in character, honesty, passion, love, and forgiveness.
- That I would enjoy each day that the Lord has blessed me with and not waste my life away in anxious nervousness.
- That I would trust fully in God and allow him to guide my life.
- To live freely in him, observing his wonderous creation and loving him wholeheartedly.

"Life cannot be understood flat on a page. It has to be lived; a person has to get out of his head, has to fall in love, has to memorize poems, has to jump off bridges into rivers, has to stand in an empty desert and whisper sonnets under his breadth."
-Donald Miller