Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Xanga days
I was reviewing my old xanga(s) yesterday, and so many old memories and aspects about my life were coming back to me. It is both appalling and comforting to see who we have been. Lots of really happy and really sad memories from that day.
There was this girl that I liked from when I was 13-14, her name was Katy. In xanga days, I would post something about her nearly every day. I use to throw the "L" word around to girls I liked no freaking stop. haha, xanga Judah, you are a dork.
I think we are all pretty ambarrassed about the person we were in middle school. I am glad for those emotional and confusing days though. So much learned.
I was reading a few other xangas, as well as my own. You really see the root of a persons life long struggles begin to be developed at a very young age, and that is kind what I was seeing. But also, it is really interesting to see how far people have come from what they once were.
So much of me wants to go back in time, sit down with my self, and peacefully counsel my self to not do certain things in my life. And if I didn't listen, proceed to use more violent forms of persuasion.
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Starbucks, Mike Bickle, and child prodigies
Monday, January 4, 2010
Spiritual Strongholds: Past, present, and future.
I spent an hour and a half filling out an application to work for youthfront south today. Just in case it ends up being something I could do this summer. I signed up to be either a cabin leader, worship leader (which isn't going to happen), or a grounds keeper. Even though I am going to school for music, I think that is what I am least qualified to do as far as those three jobs are concerned.
I was talking to Seth today on our drive home from Broadway, and he was actually mildly considering working on the farm this summer. If that were to happen I would be freed up from that responsibility, and would be able to do something like go work for a youth camp all summer. Maybe that is what you want me to do, but who knows?
Kristen Sullivan became Kristen Sullivan Calhoun Sunday before last. Marriages make me feel either 1) glad I am single, or 2) sad that I am still single. haha, fail. Discontentment issues. In my youthfront application they asked me to explain my relationship with Jesus Christ, and I quoted the scripture from Philippians 3:8-9
"Yea doubtless, and I count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord: for whom I have suffered the loss of all things, and do count them but dung, that I may win Christ,"
I made the same bold statement that Paul made. But it weighs heavy on my heart. Do I really count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord? I hope so. If I don't, I pray that I do.
This scripture reminds me of a couple of years ago, when Wyatt first signed up for the military, and the Kansas City Boilar Room was having a week of 24 hour prayer. Wyatt and I had both been going to service at the Boiler Room every sunday night. So that particular sunday night I went and signed up for an hour of prayer, not really paying attention as I signed my name and phone number in the prayer slot. Later on that week I invited Wyatt to come and pray with me during my prayer slot, and he decided to come along as well. When we got there, for some reason we were instructed to go to Adam Cox's office instead of the designated prayer room. When we got to his office, Jon Doughty and Adam were both waiting for me, and they were really confused as to why I brought a friend. Come to find out, I had signed up for a spot that was specifically for someone who wanted the leadership at the Boiler Room to pray with them for an hour about specific Spiritual Strongholds that the person found them self bound to. Awkward situation, because I totally didn't consider my self to be someone who "needed the leaderships help". At first I was like "I would love it if you guys prayed with us, but I didn't mean to sign up for that slot at all." Adam kinda smiled, and Jon was like "sounds like a divine mistake". After both parties had shed light the confusion, we all settled down, and Adam told me very simply "We have been praying for you for an hour, and we feel like the Lord has given us some Scripture on you, and a few things he would like for us to tell you." He also asked me to confess any Strongholds I could think of, so that they could all pray for me that I would be set free. I was probably more honest then than I have ever been with people. Funny, the Lord knew I wouldn't personally go up there and sign up for such a prayer slot, so he made me do it on accident. All because the biggest stronghold the enemy has on me is pride, and I wouldn't humble my self to admit my utter depravity. But to bring it back to Philippians 3:4- 11
" 4Though I might also have confidence in the flesh. If any other man thinketh that he hath whereof he might trust in the flesh, I more:
5Circumcised the eighth day, of the stock of Israel, of the tribe of Benjamin, an Hebrew of the Hebrews; as touching the law, a Pharisee;
6Concerning zeal, persecuting the church; touching the righteousness which is in the law, blameless.
7But what things were gain to me, those I counted loss for Christ.
8Yea doubtless, and I count all things but loss for the excellency of the knowledge of Christ Jesus my Lord: for whom I have suffered the loss of all things, and do count them but dung, that I may win Christ,
9And be found in him, not having mine own righteousness, which is of the law, but that which is through the faith of Christ, the righteousness which is of God by faith:
10That I may know him, and the power of his resurrection, and the fellowship of his sufferings, being made conformable unto his death;
11If by any means I might attain unto the resurrection of the dead. "
Adam said that I was a lot like Paul, in that the Lord had given me a lot of ability as far as the world is concerned. He said that I had a lot of worldly reason to put confidence in the flesh, just as Paul did. But just as Paul, I need to count all loss for Christ. Two years later, and still struggling with the same thing. I wish I had listened more closely all those years ago.
He also gave me an analogy. He said the Lord had made me a lot like a diamond. Hard, beautiful, and has the potential to reflect the Glory of God. But also the hardest thing to change.
Divine hands are the only the that can shape this hard rock.
So much opportunity to take pride, and yet so much opportunity to be humiliated.
Come Lord Jesus.