Showing posts with label prayer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label prayer. Show all posts

Lord Send Me

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Then I heard the voice of the Lord saying, "Whom shall I send? And who will go for us?" And I said, "Here am I. Send me!" 
Isaiah 6:8
Girlfriends, I went to a prayer service at church tonight to "refill" my tank before speeding head-on into full-time ministry and support-raising this week. You know how empty we can feel by the end of the weekend. 
Well, the fuel God poured into me came from what most would consider a very unlikely place. Let me tell you this story:

Jesus returned to Galilee in the power of the Spirit, and news about him spread through the whole countryside. Luke 4:14

After listening to music and asking the Holy Spirit to fill us like Jesus was as He began His ministry, Pastor Jim talked about surrendering ourselves to the will of the Spirit. Remember how Isaiah responded, "Lord send me," to the Lord's question, "Whom shall I send?" We sat and prayed alone for the work of the Spirit in us, through us, and beyond us. 
At the end of service, I prayed in a circle with three other ladies. When the last lady's turn came to pray, she told us that she never prayed out loud in a small group like this before. She also said that she went to church all her life but she never knew the Holy Spirit until she came to our church. Now she prays to Him and He answers her prayers, and she is in "Awe." Prayer works. 
But, she continued, I tell Him that I am too old to do anything. "I am 92 years old, God, why did you wait so long to show me Your Holy Spirit? Now I am too old to do anything." (Remember the question "Whom shall I send?")
I looked at Lillian and asked, "Do you want to be on the prayer team for my ministry with the Fellowship of Christian Athletes? I need someone who can commit to pray during the week for us."
Lillian's face lit up as she asked in a surprised voice, "Could I?" I told her "Absolutely" and that the prayer team is the most important part of my ministry. I would love to have her on the team.
I cannot tell you the joy I witnessed in this lovely woman as she enthusiastically accepted my offer and pledged to pray daily for FCA in Chicagoland. I also told her I would like to have her come speak to the teens, and she said, "I love teenagers!" (Now I really knew she is filled with the Holy Spirit, haha!)
Leaving the service with her daughter, I watched Lillian excitedly shake pastor's hand, thanking him for the night, and proudly saying, "I got a job, Pastor! I am 92 years old, and I got a job! My prayers were answered again." 
How about that? 

God says, "Whom shall I send?" and even a 92 year old woman, who thinks she is too old to go forth for the Lord, answered in the Spirit, "Here am I. Lord, send me." And she got the job!
Fuel tank filled! Ready to blast off!
God is good!

Social Media and "The Rest of the Story..."

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We are afflicted in every way, but not crushed; perplexed, but not driven to despair; persecuted, but not forsaken; struck down, but not destroyed; always carrying in the body the death of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may also be manifested in our bodies.
2 Corinthians 4:8-10

Girlfriends, I just finished a morning perusal of my Facebook newsfeed. I have to share these reflections with you because I feel so strongly about this message. Some of you have sworn off social media for the very reason I am going to talk about: Seeing everyone else's perfect life makes you feel inadequate about your own life. I get it. I understand why you deleted the Facebook account or Instagram; however, I would like to offer a different solution. One that I think could revolutionize our lives rather than tear them down with attacks on self-esteem. I suggest we share the other side of our lives on social media...the dark side. Play Paul Harvey and tell "the rest of the story..."

So to keep me from becoming conceited because of the surpassing greatness of the revelations, a thorn was given me in the flesh, a messenger of Satan to harass me, to keep me from becoming conceited. Three times I pleaded with the Lord about this, that it should leave me. But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly of my weaknesses, so that the power of Christ may rest upon me. For the sake of Christ, then, I am content with weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and calamities. For when I am weak, then I am strong.
2 Corinthians 12:7-10

Social media. Facebook. Instagram. Twitter. Snapchat. What's App. 

Girlfriends, I love that we all post the fun and smiling pictures of our good times. I receive great joy from your joy. I laugh at your funny stories and jokes. Your children and grandchildren warm my heart. I feel connected to many of you that live so far away, or live close but busyness keeps us apart. 

Yet, ladies, very rarely does anyone post a picture of themselves or a loved one in pain, or injured, or crying, or depressed, or anxious, or struggling. I am her today to say: Do NOT let social media fool you! 
NO ONE has a perfect life! 
WE all HURT. 
WE all STRUGGLE with something. 

More than that, we rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope, and hope does not put us to shame, because God's love has been poured into our hearts through the Holy Spirit who has been given to us.
Romans 5:3-5

We like to put up brave fronts and hide the pain for many reasons, but the unintended consequence is that everyone thinks we have it all together. "Oh, her? Yeah, she has the best life. The perfect family. The dream job. She is always going somewhere fun. She doesn't know what it means to struggle. She must never work. She has so many friends. Everyone thinks she is great. Etc. Etc. Etc."

As a result, one begins to wonder and have doubts about her own life. 
STOP HIDING, my friends. 
BE REAL. 
Post the rest of the story sometimes. Speak your hardest truths. Bring it to the light, because you know what? It is freeing to be in the light. Darkness is draining and harmful. Satan lurks in the darkness, whispering lies to you that take a foothold in your mind and soul. 
YOU ARE NOT ALONE! 
Yes, our happy moments are what get us through the days most of the time, and it is great to share them. But let's be real, friends. Our lives are not all smiles, successes, and vacations. WE cry. WE fail. WE work and labor and struggle. WE lose. WE hurt.

I love that my oldest daughter is not afraid sometimes to share her pain openly. She did not ask for an incurable pain disorder in the entire left side of her body (CRPS or Complex Regional Pain Syndrome.) She is a victim. Yet even she often hides it, like we all do, because she doesn't want pity. She wants to be "normal" and treated normally, but reality is--she is not "normal" anymore. She has to find a new normal, and just when she finds it, life shifts again and "normal" blows away in the winds of change. It is NOT weakness to share your pain, to bring to light the demons that haunt you. Strength is in found in the prayers of the people of GOD, but we cannot pray for what we do not know about one another. 

Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction, so that we may be able to comfort those who are in any affliction, with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God. For as we share abundantly in Christ's sufferings, so through Christ we share abundantly in comfort too.
2 Corinthians 1:3-5

Likewise the Spirit helps us in our weakness. For we do not know what to pray for as we ought, but the Spirit himself intercedes for us with groanings too deep for words. And he who searches hearts knows what is the mind of the Spirit, because the Spirit intercedes for the saints according to the will of God. Romans 8:26-27

I challenge, you my friends, this week...this month...be REAL, be TRANSPARENT on your social media. Share your joys and good times, but turn on the light in the closet and share the struggles you have hanging there too. I would love to pray for you this week. And I boldly ask for prayer for my daughter, Joslyn, as she pushes forward in the "new mom" life, all the while battling the searing pain of CRPS in her body. Pray God will remove the pain from her body if it is within His will. We know He has the power, but we also trust in His greater plan that only He sees; therefore, please pray that God will empower her in every way to tend to her newborn, whatever His will may be. Pray she will hold on to every word in His Scripture, every promise He makes to use our experiences and trials on this earth for a greater glory in eternity.

He gives power to the faint, and to him who has no might he increases strength. Even youths shall faint and be weary, and young men shall fall exhausted; 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.
 Isaiah 40:29-31

Girlfriends, God is good. He already knows your pain. He gave you brothers and sisters in Christ to help you bear it, share it, and use it to encourage one another in Christ. Step out of the darkness into the light. Continue sharing your blessings and good times on social media, but do not be afraid to boldly state the pain and hardships so they may be covered in prayer. Ask God to guide you. And remember, you are loved through the good and the bad times, the beautiful and the ugly moments, and the highest or lowest points of your life journey. God is with you--everywhere!


 When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and through the rivers, they shall not overwhelm you; when you walk through fire you shall not be burned, and the flame shall not consume you.
Isaiah 43:2

 He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore, for the former things have passed away.
Revelation 21:4

I Am Peaceful



The Lord is at hand;  
do not be anxious about anything, 
but in everything
 by prayer and supplication
 with thanksgiving
 let your requests be made known to God.  
And the peace of God, 
which surpasses all understanding, 
will guard your hearts
 and your minds in Christ Jesus. 
Philippians 4:5-7


Good morning, Girlfriends!

How are you today? 
"I am peaceful; thank you for asking."
I am interested to know how many of you would respond to that question this way? If I had to guess, I'd say, oh, about....ZERO. In today's world, peace does not seem to be the reigning state of mind or heart. Instead, we are more likely to be anxious, stressed out, busy, occupied, sad, concerned, depressed, or sick. Once in a while, that questions catches us on a good day--probably a Saturday--and we might respond with a more positive tone, proclaiming temporary happiness and contentment. Check back a day or two later, though, and most likely we will have reverted back to the former answers. Ladies, I admit, I have never heard anyone, including myself, admit to a peace-filled state of existence. Never. Not once.

Until today. 

Surprise! The words came straight out of ME. Yes, Girlfriends, I am peaceful. Thank you for asking. 

Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you. Not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your hearts be troubled, neither let them be afraid. John 14:7 ESV

Not as the world gives...

Ladies, I have every earthly reason to be in a state of complete turmoil and emotional upheaval right now: 
1. I am married. I am a mother. I am a daughter. 2. My husband started a new job five states away this week. I miss him. 3. We are moving. I am still here, trying to sell our house in an over-saturated, deflated market. We are going to lose thousands of dollars. 4. My teenage son does not want to move. I am the mom he loves, but I am the enemy moving him. Love/hate relationships. I feel his pain. 5. Another daughter left home to college last month. I miss my babies, aka my lovely daughters. I am trying to be a good, long-distance parent, nurturing tender wings as they encounter the harsh winds of real life. 6. My oldest daughter is in extreme physical pain from a life-altering, medical error. I hurt because she is hurting. I can't fix it. I am pleading with God to heal her. She wants answers, including Why? I can't answer. I try to lead her to the One who can. 7. This same daughter's husband started a new job this week. She is moving to the opposite coast from where I am moving. 8. I am going to miss my mom. And sister. And mom-in-law. And girlfriends. I wish I had been a better daughter. I want to take them with me. 

"I am peaceful; thank you for asking."

Girlfriends, in the midst of life's pandemonium, this tumultuous turmoil, I have peace. Despite all these circumstances swirling around me, surpassing all understanding, the peace of Christ is guarding my heart and mind. 

Peace did not find me, however. I had to go after it. Go after Him. Seek Him. Pursue Peace. God, in His grace and mercy, offered me His peace but the work was mine to do. Do not get me wrong. I did not earn it. Peace was freely given to me. But I had to choose to claim it. I could be anxious and worried, stressed and depressed, or I could follow His Word:

do not be anxious about anything, 
but in everything
 by prayer and supplication
 with thanksgiving
 let your requests be made known to God. Phil 4:5-6

My peace comes from trusting God. I give Him thanks and praise, even in the difficult times. I believe He is who and what He says He is. As proof, which we humans seem to demand, I stand on His examples of past faithfulness. To me. To my family. To others I know. To His beloved people written about in His Word. I submit my life to Him: the good, the bad, the ugly, the in-between. I chose to offer every issue up in prayer and then trust in His will and His plan, which is far greater than I will ever understand. 

For my thoughts are not your thoughts,
    neither are your ways my ways,”
declares the Lord.“As the heavens are higher than the earth,
    so are my ways higher than your ways
    and my thoughts than your thoughts."
Isaiah 55:8-9

Ladies, peace is yours. Take hold of God's will for you. I pray today that you will seek the peace that passes all understanding. Do not sit idly by, waiting for it to come upon you. Do the work. Make the choice. I pray you will choose Jesus. Give thanks. Give praise. Lift up your face. Lift up your life daily. Peace is lasting but your efforts cannot be fleeting: prayer today, gone tomorrow. Be consistent and persistent in your pursuit. And be patient. Wait for the LORD; be strong and take heart and wait for the LORD. Psalm 27:14


So, I ask you Girlfriends, how are you today?

Peace be with you.