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Thursday, April 21, 2016

Who Holds Tomorrow

No Dark Days

"Such light, such joy flows out from this house. It affects all who come here.  Do not feel that you have to try and help them. Just love them, welcome them, shower little courtesies and love-signs on them, and they must be helped.
Love is God. Give them Love, and you give them God. Then leave Him to do His Work. Love all, even the beggars. Send no one away without a word of cheer, a feeling that you care. I may have put the impulse to come here into some despairing one's heart. Think if you failed Me! Besides, you have no choice. You told Me it was My Home. I shall use it. Remember this. There would be no dark winter days were Love in the hearts of all My children.
Oh! My children, can you not feel the joy of knowing, loving, and companying with Me?"

"Love worketh no ill to his neighbour: therefore love is the fulfilling of the law." Roman 13:10


From 365 One-Minute Meditations: God Calling edited by A.J. Russell. ©2008 by John Hunt Publishing Ltd., New Alresford, Hants, UK. All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced without written permission from John Hunt Publishing Ltd, The Bothy, Deershot Lodge, Park Lane, Ropley, Hampshire, SO24 0BE, UK. Sent from the God Calling Devotional. For devotionals like this one for your iPhone, visit us at 43rdElement.com


     The day you left, Dad and I had made an offer on a new home.  It was baffling to us then...the awful timing of it all...but now it makes complete sense.  We needed a fresh start and God went before us yet again.  This sweet spot deep in the country has been the sanctuary we've needed.  The beauty, the solitude has initiated our hearts' rest...our hearts' healing.  
I can't lie to you.  At this moment...right now...I want nothing more than to protect our new place.  I'm even hesitant to share our whereabouts, not because I don't want you to come back to us but because I don't want the spiritual warfare that came with you before to violate the sense of peace and security that's been restored here.  Yet, despite all of my fears and concerns, God is clearly calling me to acknowledge that this home and our current state of being isn't ours to control, to share, or not to share.  We belong to Him, and all that we have belongs to Him.  We surrendered all: our family, our home, and even our well-being...and now we're being asked again and again to put our money where our mouth is...to practice the faith we preach. 
     As I've said and written before, you are not our enemy, Sweet Girl, and we aren't yours. "For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, ...the authorities,...the powers of this dark world, and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms" (Eph.6:12).  Your actions have undeniably wounded each of us, but by the power of Christ we're still standing firm and holding fast to God's Promises.  We will continue to reach out to you, to "shower little courtesies and love-signs" on you when and however we can to give you His Love that knows no limit.  And should He choose to use this home...should His Holy Spirit put "the impulse to come here into [your] despairing heart"...we trust He'll also fill us with the impulse to receive you with open arms...just as He would.  In the suffering, we won't stop choosing to love you, Lucy.... 
With a love like His.

Mom

I don't know about tomorrow
I just live for day to day
I don't borrow from the sunshine
For it's skies may turn to gray
I don't worry o'er the future
For I know what Jesus said
And today I'll walk beside Him
For He knows what lies ahead
Many things about tomorrow
I don't seem to understand
But I know who holds tomorrow
And I know who holds my hand
Every step is getting brighter
As the golden stairs I climb
Every burden's getting lighter
Every cloud is silver lined
There the sun is always shining
There no tear will dim the eye
At the ending of the rainbow
Where the mountains touch the sky
Many things about tomorrow
I don't seem to understand
But I know who holds tomorrow
And I know who holds my hand
-Alison Krauss, I Know Who Holds Tomorrow

Friday, April 8, 2016

One Door Closes...

April 8, 2016

Altered Plans

Then the word of the Lord came to him, saying, "Get away from here and turn eastward, and hide by the Brook Cherith, which flows into the Jordan. And it will be that you shall drink from the brook, and I have commanded the ravens to feed you there."
—1 Kings 17:2-4

"After a significant moment of delivering his message to King Ahab of an impending drought in the land, Elijah could have said, 'Lord, let's get this thing going. Let's have the face-off with the prophets of Baal on Mt. Carmel. Let's go for it.'

But there was an interesting twist to the story. Loosely paraphrased, God said, 'I have a different plan in mind for you, Elijah. I want you to disappear from the scene for a while. In fact, I want you to go over to this little brook called Cherith and just hang out there.'

So Elijah, a man of faith and obedience, went to a place of total obscurity. It doesn't make sense, yet it makes total sense. Sometimes God will use us, and then He will say, 'Now I have to work on you for a while. You are not ready for what I have for you next. I've got to whip you into shape a little more.' That is what He was doing with Elijah.

Maybe something like that has happened to you recently. Maybe there were cutbacks at work, and you were let go. Maybe you had a ministry that was flourishing, and suddenly it is not flourishing like it once did. Perhaps sickness has altered your plans. You've had to make changes, and it seems like the end. You don't get it. But maybe it isn't the end at all. Maybe it is a new beginning.

God may have closed a door for you because He has another door ready to open at any time. Here's what you need to do: Just wait on the Lord and be faithful to Him. Everything we go through in life is preparation for something else. Know that God is preparing you for something in your future.'

—Greg Laurie

Thursday, April 7, 2016

In Jesus' Name

*Based on Acts 20

I praise You, God, for all of the time we did get to spend with Lucy.
I praise You for the opportunity to humbly serve You, "often with tears in my eyes" (v.19).
I praise You for the challenge to serve even during these difficult times when she seeks/sought our downfall.
I praise You that we never avoided telling her anything that would help her (v.20).
I praise You for the confidence You gave me that last night with her to speak truth...to warn her that she needed to change the way she thought and acted and genuinely believe in You and the life You have for her.
"I didn't avoid telling [her] the whole plan of [Yours]" (v.27), Lord.
"I know that fierce wolves will come"; "Some...men will come forward and say things that distort the truth"; may she be alert, Holy Spirit! Remind her of any remnant of Your love that we managed to show despite our failing flesh so she won't be lured completely away.  Remind her that an enemy seeks to steal, kill, and destroy the glorious plans You have for her, but in Jesus' Name please show her that enemy was never us.
I praise You for being faithful to Your Promises to protect us and for delivering us from a much worse fate because of her growing pains/wayward season...from unfairly losing custody of our biological children or even imprisonment.
I praise You, Lord God of the Angel Armies, that You've given us permission to let go and to entrust Lucy to You and Your message that tells of just how kind You are.  I pray Your Word helps her grow deeper, fully releasing her from all that's binding her from receiving the inheritance, the freedom, that is shared by all of us who love You and who love her (v.32).
You know our hearts, Father.  You know we never wanted anything from her (v.33).  We pursued her adoption for no other reason than to please You and to give her a better chance at a blessed life...a safe life.
I praise You for showing us, through the wise words of a sweet woman who has walked in our exact shoes, that we didn't fail.  That we accomplished just that.
I praise You for Your graciousness to bring Lucy here, to America, to soften her fall.
I praise You for the hard work it was to bring her home, to adjust as a new family, and now...to surrender it all to You.
In all of this, You showed me that "Giving gifts is more satisfying than receiving them".
I praise You, Jesus, for this chance to move on. I don't know what will happen to us now, but I already praise You for Your Spirit's awareness to proceed with caution.
More suffering may await us, "But I don't place any value on my own life.  I want to finish the race I'm running.  I want to carry out the mission I received from [You], Jesus--the mission of testifying to the Good News of [Your] kindness" (v.24).

Amen.

Wednesday, April 6, 2016

Since you've been gone

     Since you’ve been gone, investigations of our family went from just CPS to Police (for your allegation that we bribed them), and eventually to the Department of Homeland Security for allegations that we forced you to work to pay back every penny of your adoption and to provide your own groceries because we only fed you scraps like a dog, if at all, from our table. 
Oh.  And your household name was “Prostitute”.  ?!
Just when our souls would settle from one accusation, another would manifest.  It’s been a few weeks since we received the “All Clear”, but this time my soul can’t seem to find rest.  Who’s going to knock on our door next? Interpol?!
     So many fears and thoughts consume me.  The “What if’s”: What if we had just approached our relationship with you as mentors rather than parents from the beginning…would that have made a difference?  Would you still be safe at home?  What if we had found a licensed professional counselor for you sooner, regardless of their experience with situations like yours or the language barrier…would you be better off?  Would we be better off, as all of your past behaviors and issues would have been legally documented and this whole mess wouldn’t be viewed as simply our word against yours?  Would the counselor you’re seeing now have a better view of the whole picture?  What if you’re mistaking our decision to step back and allow you over to your will for a time as though we never cared and that we’re not invested; that we’re just another family that’s given up on you?  What if I do try reaching out to you in person and you use the opportunity to hurt us more?
     Then there’s the “It’s not fair’s”:  It’s not fair that you lied to so many government authorities and suffered no consequence for such serious actions.  It’s not fair that the shelter has been making all of the calls to us on your behalf when something comes up that you need that only we can provide…you’ve had to take no personal responsibility nor experience the discomfort of resolving conflict left in your wake.  You haven’t yet felt the mere discomfort of living independently and without our assistance on even a basic needs level, so how will you ever come to realize just how much we did do for you?  It’s not fair.  It’s not fair that you’ve been given the freedom that you so badly wanted but weren’t quite ready for—the freedom to partake in everything that distracts you from the better future God was trying to bring you into.  It’s not fair that you’re having fun shopping at the mall and going to the zoo and spending at least one day every week with the very woman who deemed our family “evil” from the moment she met us (? so she reported to the police) and spoke with so much hostility to your dad, legally claiming harassment when we simply tried reaching her to see if she had heard from you when you ran away this time.  Why her?  Why does she get to have this relationship with you and not us? What makes her more trustworthy? What has she done for you to prove her love and commitment that can ever compare to the sacrifices we’ve made for you and would continue to? 
     To the outside world, I appear as though I’m moving forward with life.  But clearly, I’ve done anything but.  If your goal was to deeply wound us, you succeeded with me.  You have moved on and I’ve been paralyzed. Praise Jesus He hasn’t given up on me; He’s been staying behind with me, gently urging me to let go, to trust Him, and to heal:

“A person’s fear sets a trap for him, but one who trusts in the LORD is safe.  Many seek an audience with a ruler, but justice for humanity comes from the LORD.” –Proverbs 29:25-26

“Let’s return to the LORD.  Even though He has torn us to pieces, He will heal us.  Even though He has wounded us, He will bandage our wounds. …Let’s learn about the LORD.  Let’s get to know the LORD. He will come to us as sure as the morning comes.  He will come to us like the autumn rains and the spring rains that water the ground.” –Hosea 6:1-3

He’s been assuring me that nothing that’s happened in my heart, yours, or those involved with you is getting past Him:

“Do not envy sinners in your heart.  Instead, continue to fear the LORD.  There is indeed a future, and your hope will never be cut off.” –Proverbs 23:17-18

“Do not envy evil people or wish you were with them, because their minds plot violence, and their lips talk trouble.” –Proverbs 24:1-2

“Do not be happy when your enemy falls, and do not feel glad when he stumbles.  The LORD will see it, He won’t like it, and He will turn His anger away from that person.” –Proverbs 24:17-18

“Even if they escape without being destroyed, Egypt will capture them and Memphis will bury them.  Weeds will grow over their silver treasures.  Thorns will grow over their tents.  The time for them to be punished will come.  The time for them to pay for their sins will come.  When this happens, Israel will know it.  They think that prophets are fools and that spiritual people are crazy.  They have sinned a lot, and they are very hostile. …People have deeply corrupted themselves…God will remember their wickedness and punish them because of their sins.”
-Hosea 9:6-9

He’s been humbling me, guiding me to the recognition that my frustration with the way things have panned out is an indication of arrogance and pride in my own heart.  He loves you and is chasing after you, Lucy, of course.  He’ll never stop.  But I see now that He’s been pursuing me as well, utilizing every nuance of this mess to answer my prayers for healing for myself--from an addiction to approval and to be shaped into a force for Him to be reckoned with.  My character has never been questioned as much…our family’s reputation never under so great an attack.  But not all for naught.  I see now how all of this has served to expose those most vulnerable parts of myself, pressuring my Spirit just enough to writhe under it and grow, but never crushing it. 

“Israel, your arrogance testifies against you, but even after all this, you don’t turn to the LORD your God or look to Him for help.”-Hosea 7:10

“My servant Peter was not changed in a flash from a simple fisherman to a great leader and teacher, but through the very time of faithlessness—through the very time of denial—I was yet making him all that He should be. …Peter could never have been the after power he was, had he not learned his weakness.” –God Calling; April 4th

Now that I’m able to focus on the state of my own heart and less on yours, I got real with myself.  Who the heck am I to determine what would grab your attention and best help you?  He is GOD after all!!  Only He knows the innermost workings of both of our hearts, and every heart surrounding us, and only He can work most effectively to harmonize them.  But I’ve had the audacity to believe lame I can make a difference somehow?!  Embarrassing.  He’s got this.  Truly.  I need to stop saying with my actions, “I believe God!  Help me with my unbelief!” and start shouting a simple, “I believe!”.  I need to take His permission to move on and let my soul rest in Him.

“I am all-powerful and all-knowing and I have all your affairs in My Hands.  Divine efficiency as well as Divine power is being brought to bear on them.  All miracle-work is not the work of a moment as so often men imagine.”

“Rest in Me.  Seek this evening time just to be with Me.  Do not feel you have failed if sometimes I ask you only to rest together in My Presence.  I am with you, much with you both, not only at these times, at all times.  Feel conscious of My Presence.  Earth has no greater joy than that.  I am the heart’s great Interpreter.  Even souls who are the nearest together have much in their natures that remain a sealed book to each other, and only as I enter and control their lives, do I reveal to each the mysteries of the other.  Each soul is different—I alone understand perfectly the language of each, and I can interpret between the two. ‘Return unto thy rest, O my soul; for the Lord hath dealt bountifully with thee.’ Psalm 116:7.”

I’ve spent so much thinking on the “What ifs” and the “It’s not fairs” that I’ve single-handedly shrouded all that He has delivered us from and how greatly He has blessed us.  In a sense, I’ve done to Him exactly what you’ve done to us, focusing on all that we didn’t get and that He’s kept us from instead of all that He gave and protected us from!! I’ve missed out on so many opportunities to praise Him and show gratitude instead of attitude. Oh, the irony.
No mas. 
Because of this situation, Dad, Josh, Isaac, and I are so blessed, really; not cursed like I so often joke!  All of it…the hurt, the fear, the regrets, the grief, the envy…every moment served as a blazing furnace of answered prayers testing and refining our faith.  And even though Jesus answered in the most unexpected ways, He’s clearly been standing beside us this entire time.  It’s no longer secondhand knowledge.  Each of us now intimately know God as our Provider, our Strong Deliverer, the Great I Am, Mighty Warrior, King of Kings, Comforter, Bringer of Peace, and so much more.  We have been given this great privilege of experiencing firsthand all of these incredible sides of Him because of your choices, regardless of motive <3  Again, nothing. Is. Wasted. I surrender my fear and celebrate instead.  He’s not finished.  It’s not over yet.  And that’s totally ok.  I’m moving forward again :)  And I might just get to know even more of our Lord <3  And you just might, too, I pray.  In Jesus’ Name <3

“A righteous person may fall seven times, but he gets up again.” –Proverbs 24:16


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Friday, April 1, 2016

It's Not Over Yet

"A thief comes to steal and kill and destroy.  But I came to give life--life in all its fullness." 
-John 10:10

     Since we said goodbye and allowed you over to your own will, the rest of us have been under the microscope.  We've been interviewed and investigated by the Police for your accusation that we bribed the officers who brought you home the first time you ran away; CPS for your allegations that we were physically abusive and neglectful; and to our utter amazement and horror, most recently the Department of Homeland Security for human trafficking (?!) after you claimed that we regularly called you "Prostitute" at home, not "Lucy"...and that we'd been forcing you to work to pay back every penny of your adoption costs as well as to provide groceries for your own meals that you "always had to cook" because, according to your statement, we only cooked for ourselves and offered you scraps if anything at all....  ????!  

Our character has been/continues to be questioned by the world that we've allowed to be privy to every minute detail of your story, and. it. sucks.  No.  It hurts.  And it's the suckiest bunch of suck that ever sucked.  Especially when we come across pictures of you so happy and healthy and still so unaffected by the loss of our family...so the opposite of how we've been faring with the loss of you.  But what breaks my heart the most, what I've been obsessing over and working on wrapping my head around for the past two months, is that it was you: our precious gift recently given to us by God Himself, who slayed it.  You rejected us and the life God was laying out for you...
...over the loss of your cell phone.
...over admitting the truth about yourself and your temptations that we already discovered and had evidence of.

But not really.

The director and people of the shelter you've been staying at definitely view you as the victim.  It's been frustrating to our flesh to say the least.  Here you are, living it up...enjoying the freedom to partake in everything we've sought so hard to protect you from And while I don't agree that you're the victim of some horrifically abusive adoptive monsters called "The Roses", I've come to a place within myself that can remember that you are still a victim of sorts.  Again, only you and God know what your past entails.  And only you and God can work it out.  Until you're ready to surrender your victim status, you will continue to flow through life wounded and wounding others, Lucy.  You are tightly bound spiritually and emotionally.  God spoke to my heart months ago about the demons that surround you, and He's been recalling those words in my heart as of late: "this kind can only be driven out by prayer" (Mark 9:29).  

Dad, Josh, Isaac, me, and you...we are all victims of this lame but powerful enemy who seeks to steal, kill, and destroy all the work that God began in our new family.  And although he's won a few huge battles, I refuse to stand by and let him win the war.