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  • Purpose driven life:for reals Purpose driven life:for reals

    • From: AmySeifert68
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      can't even begin to say how thankful I dam for the people in mye life and the things God has blessed me witth. I am undeserving. I just can't get over how selfish oI've been. I struggle with certain things in my life; my anger beinvg one... the big one.. and what goes along with thaet, which is always outburstds of the profaine.  And  I ask for many thingsbe, u sually relief from said struggle, bdut I really don't feel like I'm offering anything up in return.  God deserves everything I have.  All that is me. And every breath that is in me should be purley devoted to Him.  My breath should be given to Him, my words, surley should be aimed to please only Him, the purpose behind every word, to glorify Him, my actions:Him, and I should act in a way so thta other see Christ through me. I need to wake up every morning, thinking today, today I am going to live my life for Him and give nothing but my all.  Not caring what others may think of me, not caring if they think I'm THAT kind of christian. that actually follows through on what the Word of GOd has put in fron tof her.  No more letting that f bomb slip just because it will make someone else more comfortable, no more avoiding oppertunities to witness and invite people to church.  And how about no more complaining and bashing the church that I go to?  I mean, sure it's different from how I grew up and it has it's flaws.. but what church doesn't?  I should embrace the fact that we have such a simple ministry and a congrigation filled with followers of the one true Lord. I need my life to have more purpose, to really wake up and say no, devil!  You will not have THIS family! Amen.

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  • "church" in a word "church" in a word

    • From: edk
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      Church makes me cringe. Not the concept nor the literal meaning, but just the word itself. Double "ch" with an "uuuur" in the middle. Ugh.

      I hate using it in day to day conversation. Don't get me wrong, I'm not ashamed of my faith or my love for Jesus, it's just the word. And that's all that it is. A word, not the Word. A little word....no, actually a really big word, but a word no less. It has meaning, it has connotation and it has sound. And it's the sound, no, the combination of the sound and the connotation that, for me, really hurts.

      Today I was at a coffee shop with one of my more admittedly secular friends. We were discussing the possibility of a camping trip. To which I replied,

      "We have to stay somewhere close so I could make it back in time on Sunday morning for chu..."

      My words dropped off and my eyes wandered, until I finally ended with a soft "ch."

      How uncomfortable a word that I am so familiar with make me. Associations with the mandatory attendance, rigid rules, judgements, dress clothes....I KNOW BETTER! But I cannot stop the dismay.

      Jesus loves the church and I am part of the church.

      And that's beautiful, even if the word is not.

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  • The Curiosity of Being Loved The Curiosity of Being Loved

    • From: Mairisimo
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      For twenty-five years I was the girl who had never had a date.  Never been kissed, never held hands.  Two boys in my life had asked me out, but both weren't Christians (and I got the feeling they were asking because I was female).  I'll be honest and say that there were definite times when I wondered what was wrong with me.  I would walk through the park or go to a coffee shop and see smiling couples.  I yearned for that.  Why wouldn't someone like me?  Sometimes I convinced myself that it was the way I looked and maybe my personality.  If I could act more bubbly or get rid of this acne then someone will notice.  Although companionship was something I longed and prayed for, I always felt God's voice telling me to wait.  So I waited.

      To my amazement, about two months ago He granted me my heart's desire.  In typical God-fashion, it was through odd circumstances.  Rewinding to my tween years, there was a boy who was friends with my best friend's brother.  I remember seeing Josh briefly when visiting, but then we (along with a church group) all went to this ship down in Dana Point, CA which did reinactments of eighteenth century maritime life.  The group was divided into crews and since I had been on the ship before, I was chosen to be a leader of the crew.  Of course my best friend and her brother were apart of my crew, however Josh refused.  He told me that "girls were too bossy", thus wouldn't be apart of my crew.  From then on, I labeled him as a smarmy little twit and every time I saw him afterwards, I recalled that incident and detested him.

      Forward to a couple months ago at that same best friend's mother's birthday party.  My brother and I arrived at their house with a purple orchid for her gift and glanced around the livingroom to see all who was there.  A strapping young man did catch my eye and he started a conversation with me.  Turns out it was Josh.  Long story short, the feelings of disgust were replaced with much softer, friendlier ones.  We became best friends and I found myself smitten.  I was drawn to his love of God, his boldness (I possess a meek and mild personality), his genuine care for others and his enthusiasm for everything.  However, he is leaving in September to pursue pastoral training in New York, so always maintained that he could not pursue a relationship.  I'll admit that I was dissapointed, but once again God told me to have patience.  Two days after Easter while watching The Passion of the Christ that night, he told me he had opened his heart to having feelings for me and that he didn't know how it was going to work out, but he would make it work.

      I could never have imagined being blessed so much.  Josh is teaching me, encouraging me in Christ, and exuding  God's love towards me.  He tells me each day how pretty I am, both inside and out.  It still is a curious thing to be loved by a strapping young man, yet I hope I never get used to it.  I thank God every day for bringing him into my life and giving me the patience to wait.  :-)

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  • Re: This Weekend Re: This Weekend

    • From: Former member
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      Friday: Wedding. Saturday: Two graduation parties, dinner at home. Sunday: Early church, golf, graduation party, dinner at home.
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  • Re: This Weekend Re: This Weekend

    • From: Former member
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      Friday: Two red-eyes, funeral for colleague, taxi ride home, sleep in clothes. Saturday: Hair of the Dog that bit me, drop-off collection for Dress for Success, Japanese bath to detox and be beaten with branches, dinner with in-laws. Sunday: Pick-up widow Mrs/Dr. R, church, golf, lunch, home to the hot tub and silence, late run, dinner at taco stand.
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  • Bargaining with a Diety Bargaining with a Diety

    • From: jamiebg
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      Have you ever tried to bargain with God? I have. Let me set up a few scenarios for you:

      Me: God, if you make that cop turn right so I don't get pulled over - no more speeding, I promise.

      Me:
      God, if you help me turn this 6 pages into 15 pages - no more procrastinating, I promise.


      Me:
      God, if you keep me from throwing up in the back of this SUV - no more Olive Garden, I promise.


      I think God gets as annoyed by this as my Mom did when she would ask me to clean my room and I always yelled back from the cluttered compound in that rolled-eyes, stuck up way "I.....WIIILLLLL, I PPPRRROMMMIIISSEEE."

      You see, I rarely kept those promises. To God or the woman who birthed me. Even worse? Those negotiating moments with the heavenly Father were the only evidence of my relationship with Him. Sure, I went to church and did mission projects and said grace before the Olive Garden, but we had no real RELATIONSHIP.

      Relationships are built on communication. And if I've learned anything about God - He loves to chat. About anything and everything. He likes to talk about the things that weigh on me and cause me stress and the things that make me laugh so hard my gums show. Like Hurley from Lost. Everything.

      Philippians 4:6-7 "Don’t worry about anything; instead, pray about everything. Tell God what you need, and thank Him for all He has done. Then you will experience God’s peace, which exceeds anything we can understand. His peace will guard your hearts and minds as you live in Christ Jesus."

      Who couldn't use some peace?

      ---------------------------Read more nonsense at www.jamiesrabbits.com.

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  • Make A Difference Make A Difference

    • From: susanhlawrence
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      My husband and I have great conversations as we're walking. He's getting ready to speak at a community leaders' luncheon this week, so we were recently discussing his topic: making a difference through community service. Because we're both in ministry, we started talking about our different experiences, when our ministries have had the most significant impact, and how God uses our gifts at different times in different ways.

      I'm sure we're not the first ones to recognize this, but significant impact often follows a shift or change. A new leader comes into a church. A ministry team is reorganized. Volunteers are recruited and trained church wide. Each time we've moved, the ministries we've moved out of and into both changed. People's lives were impacted.

      Make a difference by doing something different.

      When I took on a new position as Small Groups Coordinator, the seeds planted in the first six months were super-seeds. I sometimes wondered if God was using his version of Miracle-Gro every day! Groups grew, leaders emerged, and individual lives were changed. Then we reached a plateau. There was still growth, but enthusiasm waned and was replaced by some "maintain status quo" attitudes. When a new Coordinator replaced me, I strongly encouraged him to question everything I had put in place, not because I didn't believe in the vision and direction I had but because I had experienced how people respond to freshness. It's essential to growth.

      Make a difference by doing something different.

      Change is essential to growth. You can keep watering the same seeds in the same way every day, but the plant changes and will eventually rot from too much water, outgrow the pot, or consume all the nutrients in the soil.

      Make a difference by doing something different.

      Are you too comfortable? Are you where God wants you to be? Or is where you are more about where you want to be (and don't want to be) right now? I'm not saying your gifts or passions are always changing, but how you use your God-given gifts and passions can definitely change. Does your hand always do the same thing for you every day, all day? No! It would take you a long time just to make a list of everything your hand does in a single day. Consider your gifts and passions in the same way. How will you use them? Be creative. God is.

      Make a difference by doing something different.

      You may be asking why I changed my plan. Do you think I make my plans carelessly? Do you think I am like people of the world who say “Yes” when they really mean “No”? As surely as God is faithful, my word to you does not waver between “Yes” and “No.” - 2 Corinthians 1: 17-18

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  • Re: This Weekend Re: This Weekend

    • From: Former member
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      Friday: Poker with the girfriends.

      Saturday: Golf, lunch, gardening, dinner at home.

      Sunday: Early church, Mother's Day brunch, outlet Kafkamall with brunching Mom's, returning home--take long soak in the tub or have Husband shoot me. *despise outlet mall*

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  • Sticky Rain Sticky Rain

    • From: susanhlawrence
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      I walked outside the church building the other day while it was raining, and I stood under the awning, mesmerized. There were few cars in the parking lot, and as the wind blew, it looked as if tiny waves moved across the pavement. I watched as individual drops quickly fell into the mass of puddles and those individual drops instantly rippled and absorbed into the moving water.

      I thought of the church. Individuals each coming on their own and then being absorbed into the mass of water, adhering to other raindrops and moving with fluidity together. The wind doesn't blow one raindrop by itself. The combined drops wave together. Shared direction, firm togetherness.

      Sounds great in theory. I'm pretty sure the idea of sticking together as believers is even biblical. And while I've caught glimpses of shared vision, purpose, and movement within the church, I've also experienced a lot of room for improvement (which is the nice way to say "we often stink at biblical community!).

      Is there any encouragement from belonging to Christ? Any comfort from his love? Any fellowship together in the Spirit? Are your hearts tender and compassionate? Then make me truly happy by agreeing wholeheartedly with each other, loving one another, and working together with one mind and purpose. Don’t be selfish; don’t try to impress others. Be humble, thinking of others as better than yourselves. - Philippians 1:2-3 (NLT)

      Alright. So it's definitely biblical. Which is another way of saying "we'd better practice what we say we believe!" What can you do this week to apply Philippians 1:2-3 to your life?
      • What are you bitter or discontent about? Worship music? Church leadership? Children's programing? How are your dealing with your discontentedness? Speak the truth in love. Confront when necessary. But also realize sometimes you'll be unhappy with something because it's just not your style or it's inconvenient for you. When you take a close look, you may find nothing biblically wrong with what's going on, and if that's the case, you may just need to change your own attitude!
      • Are you involved, or are you waiting for someone to invite you to be involved? Take intitiative. Explore different areas of service. If you've served in the same area for years, and you find yourself dreading meetings or ministry, maybe it's time to move to another ministry. Talk with people, gather information, and take a step.
      • Humility. According to Mirriam-Webster, humble means "not proud or haughty : not arrogant or assertive." It's thinking of yourself less...not thinking of yourself as less but just less. When you're feeling sorry for yourself or unappreciated, or you're just having one of those days when you don't seem to be able to focus on anything except your own challenges (even coffee isn't jumpstarting you!), SERVE someone. Get your mind on someone else. It does the trick for me every time!

      The rain and snow come down from the heavens and stay on the ground to water the earth. They cause the grain to grow, producing seed for the farmer and bread for the hungry. - Isaiah 55:10 (NLT).

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  • Re: This Weekend Re: This Weekend

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      Friday: Golf after work, late dinner out

      Saturday: Gardening, potter around the house, 15th anniversary dinner party

      Sunday: Early church, brunch, golf, take a nap, crossword puzzle and newspaper, dinner at home

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  • Re: This Weekend Re: This Weekend

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      Friday: Dinner at home, dancing at Latin club.

      Saturday: Plant 5 fruit trees in new garden, smoke turkey, dinner at home with friends.

      Sunday: Early church, wedding shower, hang on the patio, dinner out.

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  • Where has Your Vision Gone? Where has Your Vision Gone?

    • From: ljpowers
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      I spend my days immersed in a generation clinging to a temporary mindset. I am a statistic. I'll admit, there are days that I'd much rather text message than talk in person, watch tv than read a book, and listen to music on my iPod than pull out my guitar. Yes, I too have spent hours on Facebook looking at the updates of people I haven't talked to in months, sometimes years. And where does this so often lead me? I crave more.

      Sometimes that "more" can't even be defined, but it's there. It often leaves us feeling so empty, so confused, and for what cause? Are we really getting to know ourselves, or in some cases others, more through those types of interactions? Or are we fooling ourselves by living out our days vicariously through other mediums that really have no profitable end?

      I've often heard that one of the main ways that the devil immobilizes the Church is through monopolizing their time with useless things. Most of the time, we don't realize that it's even happening. We live our lives without purpose, without vision, "barely making it through" this day until we can wake up to the next.

      How much valuable time do we lose every day because we have no vision?

      Has God birthed a seemingly impossible dream within you, that you've ignored for long enough?

      Or maybe you haven't had a God-given vision birthed inside of you just yet, but you know within your very being that because of His promises, God has something amazing planned for your life?

      It's time that we throw off the distractions that we've been clinging to, and seek out the vision that God has for our lives.

      So pray your heart out, because God has yet to leave a prayer unanswered.

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  • Iniquity of Rejection Iniquity of Rejection

    • From: 75daisies
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      Ok...I read this article, "Hitler paintings 'go under the hammer' in Germany".  See link if you are interested in reading it.  http://news.yahoo.com/s/afp/20090416/ennew_afp/germanyhistoryhitlerartpainting

       

      After reading this I saw Hitler differently...he had a root of rejection.  The same root as Cain.  (of Cain and Abel).  After Adam and Eve rejected God by hiding...the iniquity came in Cain as a root of rejection.  Had he embraced what God said to him about his sacrifice and dealt with it....imagine the difference it would have made!  (Read Genesis 3-4 for this story)

       

      I found it fascinating that the man responsible for millions of deaths, and starting World War II had a root of rejection.  He wanted to paint and be an artist....but instead of dealing his disappointment and persevering, instead of dealing with this root and creating beautiful...he became one of the most destructive people who ever lived.  He was responsible for starting many innovations in Germany...yet they were used for destroying not building.  He left a wide path of destruction in landscapes, buildings, and worse that he destroyed lives.  His negative impact still echoes in my family...and no doubt plenty of families who contain veterans of WWII.  (Proverbs 18:21, "The tongue has the power of life and death, and those who love it will eat its fruit.")

       

      Hate is a powerful thing.  Hitler bred hate.  He chose an enemy to destroy instead of dealing with his own issues.  He blamed Jews and Gypsies and others for Germany's woes and set out to destroy them.  He actually was quite brilliant to do what he did.  But he lived out of a wounded place and was truly a blind man.  He missed the boat on the calling for his life, because someone with that much salesman power should most definitely have been an evangelist!  You know what I mean!  Seriously!

       

      You can still see the fallout from this in Europe today.  I was in England in 1996.  I was shopping with my friend Thomas (from Berlin), and a sales woman refused to wait on him because he's German.  WHAT?  WWII was like 50 years ago.  Thomas pulled me out of the store and explained that this happened to him a few times, and that it was ok.  She's an older lady and probably lost her husband or son in WWII....and it's ok.  I was like this is not ok....you were born in 1972...this has nothing to do with you.  He just shrugged. 

       

      I didn't understand why people hated this (really really cute and ) sweet German young man for something that happened fifty years ago.  It made no sense.  Kinda like God when He looks at the grudges I've held for petty things for stupid reasons against people around me.  It's the same thing...just a sunshinier face. 

       

      We are called to love.  We are expected to forgive.  Those are the weapons we have in the war against hate and the world's culture.  Love may not look like much of a big deal staring into a tank barrel...but it's helping people and being there for people that changes them.  It's not beating them over the head with a stick.  This may sound like a 3rd grade explanation to world problems....but it's what I see.  What our soldiers are doing currently in Iraq and Afghanistan- protecting people so they can learn and see that there is another way to live, is SO important.  The news talks about casualties and money and oil.  But truth says that those people have been bitter over sibling rivalry going back to Father Abraham.  Do I hear rejection iniquity issues? 

       

      God's been really working on my own rejection issues and maybe this is why this impacted me so strongly.  I have lived much of my life as to avoid being rejected.  I lived in a box trying to be everything my Mom, Dad, Grandparents, Aunts and Uncles, Siblings, teachers, youth group leaders, pastors and friends wanted me to be.  And I had no idea who I was or what I wanted.  It took a lot of counseling and steps classes and prayer and MTS and CTS and crying and people pouring love and hope and more love into me for me to realize that it's ok to be who God made me to be.  It doesn't matter whether or not people accept me...it matters that God made me and already knows me and loves me.  Not everyone is going to like me...not even in the church.  And that's ok.  We won't like everyone.  But we do have to love them.  Love matters.  Fulfilling God's call on our lives matters.  Lord knows, I've caused enough destruction in myself and those around me...it's time to build.  It's time to pour out.  It's time to plant and water and grow.

       

      What legacy do you want to leave behind?  A legacy of building and kindness and hope and love...or a legacy of destruction.  The choice is yours.

       

      Some scripture for you, to help you settle some things.  NIV, courtesy of www.biblegateway.com

       

      Number 1:  Get to Know God (The book Praying the Names of God REALLY helped me with knowing God) 

      Ephesians 1:17-23, "I keep asking that the God of our Lord Jesus Christ, the glorious Father, may give you the Spirit of wisdom and revelation, so that you may know him better. I pray also that the eyes of your heart may be enlightened in order that you may know the hope to which he has called you, the riches of his glorious inheritance in the saints, and his incomparably great power for us who believe. That power is like the working of his mighty strength, which he exerted in Christ when he raised him from the dead and seated him at his right hand in the heavenly realms, far above all rule and authority, power and dominion, and every title that can be given, not only in the present age but also in the one to come. And God placed all things under his feet and appointed him to be head over everything for the church, which is his body, the fullness of him who fills everything in every way.

       

      Number 2:  God Made You.  He knows your strengths and weaknesses.  He wants to go beside you and help you get where you need to be.

      Psalm 139:14-16, "For you created my inmost being; you knit me together in my mother's womb. I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well. My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place.  When I was woven together in the depths of the earth, your eyes saw my unformed body.  All the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be."

       

      Number 3:  You were created with purpose and that purpose can only come to pass when you seek God wholeheartedly with all you are!

      Jeremiah 29:11-14. "For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart. I will be found by you," declares the LORD."

       

      Number 4:  God does not reject you!  It has been people who have rejected God, yet He gave His only son so you can be accepted. 

      Romans 11:1-2, I ask then: Did God reject his people? By no means! I am an Israelite myself, a descendant of Abraham, from the tribe of Benjamin. God did not reject his people, whom he foreknew."

      Acts 7:38-40, "He (Moses) was in the assembly in the desert, with the angel who spoke to him on Mount Sinai, and with our fathers; and he received living words to pass on to us.  But our fathers refused to obey him. Instead, they rejected him and in their hearts turned back to Egypt. They told Aaron, 'Make us gods who will go before us. As for this fellow Moses who led us out of Egypt—we don't know what has happened to him!''

       

      Number 5:  People are people.  They speak without thinking.  They will offend you.  They will reject you, but remember they rejected Jesus too. 

      Luke 6:22-23, "Blessed are you when men hate you, when they exclude you and insult you and reject your name as evil, because of the Son of Man. "Rejoice in that day and leap for joy, because great is your reward in heaven. For that is how their fathers treated the prophets."

       

      Number 6:  God will be with you wherever you go.  You aren't alone, ever.

      Joshua 1:6-9, ""Be strong and courageous, because you will lead these people to inherit the land I swore to their forefathers to give them. Be strong and very courageous. Be careful to obey all the law my servant Moses gave you; do not turn from it to the right or to the left, that you may be successful wherever you go. Do not let this Book of the Law depart from your mouth; meditate on it day and night, so that you may be careful to do everything written in it. Then you will be prosperous and successful.  Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged, for the LORD your God will be with you wherever you go."

       

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  • Reading the Bible Like a Horos Reading the Bible Like a Horoscope

    • From: jamiebg
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      The instructions of the Lord are perfect, reviving the soul. The decrees of the Lord are trustworthy, making wise the simple. The commandments of the Lord are right, bringing joy to the heart. The commands of the Lord are clear, giving insight for living. Reverence for the Lord is pure, lasting forever. The laws of the Lord are true; each one is fair. They are more desirable than gold, even the finest gold. They are sweeter than honey, even honey dripping from the comb. They are a warning to your servant, a great reward for those who obey them. Psalm 19:7-11 (NLT)

      On Sunday nights, a small group of us are reading Eat This Book by Eugene Peterson and working through the Church at Brook Hills' secret church series "How to Study the Bible." I can't give enough kudos to both, even though they have some unexpected hurdles as you're running through.

      Peterson's book is THICK. Not in the way you could use to flatten a flower or prop open a door, but like 3 feet of fresh snow with one step in and you're asking "Where's my leg?" He writes in a way that forces me to hollaback to the last paragraph, sentence, and word every few minutes even to know what I'm reading. However, the beautiful road that's paved from page to page is certainly worth the workout.

      As for "How to Study the Bible," Pastor David Platt lays out an instruction manual for the ultimate instruction manual. It's also thick, but easily digestible. The hurdle I'm actually tripping over is my own realization that time's been-a-wasted. The way I've often pored over the Word in the past is similar to a horoscope - trying to find the immediate relevancy for my life and writing down lucky numbers. But Platt outlines a much more thorough approach which will take time and notepads and hardy pens. But the reaping? Maturity, increased effectiveness, and pulling back the curtain on a God whom I really love and I know loves me.

      And you.
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  • easter plans easter plans

    • From: kate cremisino
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      First let me say I was honored to write this year's Easter article for this website. It is always rather strange to put your work out there for others to read. You hope it reaches someone. You hope it impacts your friends who need the embrace of God.

      Whenever I write, I go through a range of emotions. At first I am so excited when an idea comes about... then I am frustrated at it taking so long to write, then by the time it is done, I am wondering if what I have to say is anything new or just the same old song. "It's all been said before"... you know. I love to write but I definitely struggle with creating a unique voice. It's a growing process...

      So in other news, this Easter will be my first "married" Easter. Noah + I will wake up at 5am to be at Red Rocks by 6am for the Easter service. CRAZY! Then we will have a huge breakfast with our house church family in Denver. Afterwards some of us will attend New Covenant Fellowship~ Noah's childhood church. Our friends, The Autumn Film, are playing there that day. And we will finally gather with extended family for an Easter meal in Parker, CO. I will be wiped out!!!

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  • Savor the Sacrifice Savor the Sacrifice

    • From: susanhlawrence
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      A common thread runs through most of our Easters past. We decide which of three worship services to attend, usually the middle one, because it doesn't force us to get up too early, but we still get out of church early enough to drive the hour to my parents' house before lunch. Where everyone's waiting. 

      My family is the only church-attending family, so one of my sisters complains the schedule on Easter always revolves around me. By the time we arrive, there's a bit of tension in the air. In fact, we've missed major drama a couple times (which I've been thankful for!). Yet I love spending time with my extended family on Easter. I grew up on a family farm, and when the weather is nice, we spend the afternoon in creating scavengar hunts around the property. My parents have created fun ways for the kids and adults to enjoy the day, and many of their ideas grew into traditions. We always end up having a great day.

      But it's the beginning that's rough. Getting to and from church. "Fitting in" worship. Rush, rush, rush. Not this year. When my sister mentioned (once again) the schedule revolving around me, I reminded her that we wouldn't even be celebrating Easter as a family if it weren't for Jesus Christ, so my priority was unhesitatantly and unashamedly going to be worship first. Yet as I spoke those words, God challenged me, "Is worship really your priority, Susan?" Ouch. Of course, my intention in going to Easter worship services has been to worship, but what's my heartitude been when I can barely slow down enough to sit still? Or I sit like a spectator, expecting to be entertained? Or I'm critical of a song choice, video clip, or message length?

      Okay, God, I get the point. So our family talked, and we're making worship a priority this year. We're going to a different worship service at a different church to help jolt us out of our routine rut. We'll have time together before and after worship to prepare and savor. To savor Jesus' sacrifice and triumphant resurrection. To savor God's sacrifice.

      God created time, so I don't need to rush. God gave me Jesus, so I don't need to die. The least I can do is live for him. I'm choosing to savor the sacrifice.

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  • Radiant Bride Radiant Bride

    • From: Alethea
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      I pulled my wedding dress out of the bag. It had a yellowish tint and was full of wrinkles. Why didn’t I think to have it cleaned before the ceremony? Across the room I saw one of the groomsmen steaming his tux. I quickly made my way to the other side of the room and asked if I could steam my dress.

      The time was approaching and I knew there was no way I would be ready.

      I grabbed two close friends and my mom to help out. Watching my friends do everything possible to help, I felt bad that I didn’t think to ask them sooner to be in the wedding. Now with no time left to find dresses, my heart was sad that they would not be by my side during the most important day of my life.

      I glanced at the clock and realized I was an hour late already.

      The food for the reception was set out, but after looking at the plates, I didn’t think there would be enough food for everyone. Surely the food would get cold before the ceremony even started. Finding someone in the family, I asked them to help out by making more food.

      This time I looked at the clock and was horrified that I was now three hours late.

      Then to top it off, I looked down I saw that my stockings were torn and full of holes. My makeup and hair were still not done. I asked my mom to concentrate on my makeup while I pulled my stockings off, deciding not to wear them at all. Wait! My shoes. I forgot to buy shoes. I couldn’t possibly wear the black clunky ones I came in. I’ll just go barefoot I thought.

      Slowly the music from the alarm clock woke me up. The first thought that filled my mind was...

      ..."ARE YOU READY?"

       

      Ephesians 5:27 (New International Version)
"...and to present her to himself as a radiant church, without stain or wrinkle or any other blemish, but holy and blameless."

      Ephesians 5:27 (New Century Version)
"He died so that he could give the church to himself like a bride in all her beauty. He died so that the church could be pure and without fault, with no evil or sin or any other wrong thing in it."

      Revelation 19:7
Let us rejoice and be glad and give him glory! For the wedding of the Lamb has come and his bride has made herself ready.

      Matthew 25
The Parable of the Ten Virgins

       

       

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  • Re: This Weekend Re: This Weekend

    • From: Former member
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      Friday: Dinner at home, attend opening of Pop Champagne and Dessert Bar in Pasadena (cousin's new business) and saunter the Gallery Art Crawl on the same block

      Saturday: Taking neices and nephews to the movies (Monsters Vs. Aliens 3D), the kids decided on early dinner at Planet Horrible...er...Hollywood, 40th birthday party

      Sunday: Start pork shoulder in smoker, early church, lazy day with the newspaper and gardening, dinner at home

           &nbs

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  • Why the Frigid Weather Changed Why the Frigid Weather Changed My Thinking

    • From: betha
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      Growing up in Florida, I always anticipate how cold the weather will be during our “winter” months. Between the unbearable humidity and the blinding summer sun, each year I hope that I can use at least some of my sweaters. I went to NYC a few years ago and also lived in Alabama for a year so I have quite the winter clothes collection. I never get to wear any of it during our Florida winters. It’s usually a couple layers, and as most Floridians dare- sandals.

      But this year, the phrase “careful what you wish for” became very true in my life.

      It was pretty hot during Christmas- I remember going to Miami with my family, swimming in the ocean and getting tanned.

      However- January came bringing it’s fierce, cold self.

      It was cold. No, frigid. No, Antarctica descended on this southern state. I wore everything I owned- including those pea coats collecting dust in my closets. I woke up one morning to it being 28 degrees outside. I didn’t want to get out of bed. Scratch that- I didn’t want to live if it meant having to face that weather.

      But isn’t that what I had been waiting for all summer and through Christmas?

      I wanted the cold. I wanted to wear my pretty coats and boots and hats and everything in between. I guess I’m more warm-blooded than I thought.

      There was one night, I wasn’t having a particularly good day, and I was coming home from an intense conversation with one of my friends when the cold weather just got the better of me. I literally almost started crying because I was so mad at it.

      If it was a person, I would have cursed it out and caused some major physical harm.

      Why was the one thing I had been anticipating for 6 months become my worst enemy?

      Because we can never be satisfied.

      And our satisfaction is only fleeting.

      Compare it to anything you have looked forward to. I recently worked myself for an entire year saving and begging my parents for that beloved white 16GB iPhone I now have. It was like a newborn in my hands. I cradled it for weeks. I put a protective covering around it so no harm would be inflicted. It was my baby and I was it’s mother. No one could touch it- only look.

      And yet this past Sunday at the children’s church I help run, I had one of the kids running around for about 20 minutes with my phone and I never even realized it. It didn’t dawn on me until I actually saw him waving it around.

      Again- satisfaction is fleeting. No matter how bad or how long you may want something, those desires will become common to you once you attain what you want.

      So what do you?

      Well my response is to keep optimism alive. Stay excited over the future and what the future can bring, but also live in the moment. Step back and enjoy your surroundings, because one day you will miss it.

      Think of kindergarten naptime and how badly you didn’t want to sleep for your teacher-but probably this moment you want nothing more than that bumpy mat and your blanket.

      Think of elementary school and recess. A whole hour to just run around and relieve frustration- tell me you are not thinking of starting an impromptu game of kickball in your head right now.

      High school was annoying wasn’t it? Forced to go to classes and be around people “you could care less for”? But for most of us, we could be more free-spirited with our money and time back then. 

      If you played sports, practices were never anything you would look forward too. They were pretty much dreadful. But if you could run one more suicide or spend 5 more minutes in the batting cages today, wouldn’t you take that opportunity?

      College is something you start with high anticipation only to scream “Hallelujah!” a few months before graduation. I’m almost done and I have a countdown with my days numbered. But I’m trying to remind myself- no matter how stressed I am, in 5 years I will miss this season of my life. Just like the summers I take for granted and hope for cold winters- when that coldness I hope for doesn’t meet my expectations I long for the past heat of summer.

      Look forward to the future, but live the moment. You won’t have another season like the one you are living in.

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