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Monday, May 14, 2007

thoughts on Doxology ...

do not underestimate the power Christ releases through doxology. Through the singing of His name...we tap into an alternative reality! The true reality.

From singing to This greater One. This Free One. This Good One. This Wild One. This Restoring One. We are sourcing hope, energy, and we are redefining our perception. And by this, our Great God is glorified.

Our language, what falls from our lips, will define how we see what's around us. To use the despairing hopeless language of the culture around us will only perpetuate doubtful, angry, confused hearts. Using the language of doubt, despair and confusion will not create newness within us or around us. We must, from our lips, speak the name of Christ and dare to believe He is good and that His intentions toward us are sourced in Love.

We must come to Him in honesty, and in this we are asked by Him to bring our requests...to lament. Keep in mind, lamenting is very different from complaining. Lamenting is pouring out a fragrant offering of hurt at His feet and at it's root...desperation, brokeness and a heart that is looking for Him.

Let our lamentations be poured out before Him. As we lay these before Him, may faith rise up within us and may we begin to sing to Him with abandon and a rooted belief that He is good, He cares, He sees us, He knows us and He delights in us!

This singing, this worship, this doxology will definately change our perspective...through it, He will definately comfort our hearts but we can't stop there in our thinking. Speaking the powerful name of Christ, together in song...songs based on the truth of Christ....it is our greatest weapon in warfare.


But to speak His name, to proclaim this Kingdom...this kingdom that is within us will create an alternative perception. A perception based on a Benevolent True God. As stated in the previous paragraph, He not only changes our perspectives as we sing of His Greatness, He also can change our current reality.

For this reason, the prophet Isaiah says to the barren, "sing o barren woman" and this exhortation comes before the prophecy of her newness..she is exhorted to sing before His promises to her are brought to fruition.

Before He does a work of newness within her.....He exhorts her to sing!

For this reason, God tells the warriors in Chronicles, the battle is not yours...it is mine. God himself sends out singers to go ahead of the armies.

We, my dear brothers and sisters, we cannot fall victim to the doubt that is permeating our hearts. We cannot fall into the unbelief of our culture...

Rise up.

True worship of God cuts through our despair. True worship of God creates within our hearts the ability to trust, hope and know that He is for us!  We are no longer surrounded by darkness and despair but we are confronting it.

And some of our brothers and sisters are going through very dark times. They have not the energy to pray or sing. We must, on their behalf sing. Hold their arms up in battle. Pray that their hearts are filled with comfort and that faith replaces the doubt, anger or confusion they may be suffering.

Let's love them well.


Let's love Him and honor His Name with song.

Let's sing.


If there lurks in most modern minds the notion that to desire our good and earnestly to hope for the enjoyment of it is a bad thing, I submit that this notion has crept in from Kant and the Stoics and is no part of the Christian faith. Indeed, if we consider the unblushing promises of reward and the staggering nature of the rewards promised in the Gospels, it would seem that Our Lord finds our desires not too strong, but too weak. ~cs lewis.


Thursday, February 15, 2007

Currently Listening
Wanted
By Bow Wow
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as many of you know i turn 30 years old tomorrow.

as of late, i have felt like that number was SUCKING the youth out of me....like a big youth sucker outter.

 

so, i'm not going down without a fight.

 

 

today, thursday is the last day of this gift of life I will ever spend in my twenties.  i've decided that the whole day is going to be a party.

 

how do i want to say goodbye to the twenties??

 

dancing, of course.

 

so, today i have headphones on with hip hop bumpin.  each person i encounter MUST put said headphones on and at that point begin to have a dance party with me.

 

let's dance people.

 


Wednesday, February 07, 2007



"we will remember not the voices of our enemies, but the silence of our friends."
mlk jr.




love well.


Friday, February 02, 2007

 

Oh, Ms. Winter,

why must you slap me in the face with cutting winds in my morning run to warm the car?  why must you laugh in the face of attempts to stifle you with coats, mittens and coffee?  Ma'am, I'm hanging on by a very loose thread for King Spring to arrive. i know i know, it hasn't been cold that long. but, it's just not my gig. 

Dear Friends,

some of you can continue  your outdoor activities (wearing a genuine smile) during the dreadful winter months. i can't. i get cold to the core and totally miserable.  i can't even camp out with friends during the latter fall months due to the shivers i get at night. i get so cold that i would call it misery.  i know, you'll say, you don't have the right sleeping bag and clothes..ect.  i have used them all, and still: cold.

Dear Snow,

You were beautiful.  So pristine.  Thanks for making the cold worth it..if not, but for a moment.

Dear pictures like this on the internet,

 

thanks for reminding me winter is a gift and can be fun even when i'm a whiny baby.

 

Dear Snowmen,

I like you. You bring me winter joy.

Notes to self:

Dear Kelly,

here are winter alternatives for warmth and joy:

a good alternative can be going to a coffee shop...to simply cozy up with a good book and a warm latte. but, there is a serious disclaimer.  the doors.  the doors open. breeze. close. open. breeze. close. open. breeze. cold.  then there is the option of a hot bubble bath. this is one of my favorite treats of winter.  I do this often during the winter months. the sad part is at the end when your water has gone luke and you get out and your cold again.  then there is the bundled up walk on the bridge with a good coffee.  that one is a favorite of mine. however, to far into it and your hands are frozen...even though you are wearing preventative clothing. But, embrace each day with the coolness it brings.  Enjoy the moments of comfort and warmth.  Look forward to such moments with glee. 

i just need a warm day.  a tree fully alive.  the feeling of a river bringing cool refreshment to a hot day!  a drive through the mountains with the windows down. a day at the park with the kids running through the fountains.  to lay down in a field late at night and to gaze deep into the summer sky!

Synopsis,

I like certain moments and the idea of winter.  I enjoy moments and if I were given the choice of living in a place where it was summer all the time, i would deny it. I dont' think i would want to miss out on the bundle up moments, the coffee's that warm me, and the possibilities of snowmen in my lawn. the beauty of barren trees aching for spring.  The big snow days I had as a child are some of my most coveted memories.  And I love that winter creates in me a deep longing for spring.

 

Dear mr. groundhog,

please please please see your shadow.

with all my love,

kelly.

 

 

dear northern friends:

 

 i know that i don't know what "cold really is."  no need to remind me.


Thursday, January 18, 2007

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9
By Damien Rice
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sleep don't weep.
do what you must do to find yourself
wear another shoe
paint my shelf.
your face is all wet
cause my day was rough
do what you must do
to fill that hole
wear another shoe
comfort the soul



i really like these lyrics. let me tell you why. for me, the lyrics are geared toward a person you find to be so strong who is tired and overcome the sorrow of their day. perhaps they've also lost their footing.  the music is very tender and caring. but, i like the emphasis and reminder it gives me to rest but also how we can find inspiration in the simple things. a small change, a new project, a fresh perspective.  it doesn't always have to be the huge things or even an incredibly deep encounter with the Divine to find refreshment. He speaks and allures and romances our hearts to inspiration even in the small changes, the new project, or a caring voice singing to us that they notice and they care.

i'm sure damien rice really thought all of this as he penned the lyrics...heh.





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