♪ wishin', and hopin' and prayin'...♫ (ok, I just like to use music notes in my titles...)

I wasn't sure how to make this post qualify as 'being intentional'...so rather than try, I'm just gonna say it.  I'm askin' for your prayers my bloggy friends!  Tonight we submitted an offer on that run-down old bar that our church has been wanting to buy for the past two years!  (If you have a few minutes, you can read the full story about it HERE.)  It's ridiculously low compared to what they are asking, so it will take a true miracle for it to be accepted.  But we've got a great realtor and an even greater God, so I'm believing!!  Even if we do get it, we will still need some more miracles in the way of finances, resources and labor to get it renovated (it's complete uninhabitable at this point), not to mention the process of filing for the variance we need for the township to allow us to use it as a church.  So, really, this is just one more step in the process that we've been in for a while, but it's an exciting one!  We made a cash offer, so we won't have any mortgage on the place, which is also thrilling to me.  I'm soooo not good at waiting, so the next few days are going to be torturous for me!  But I'm actually glad it's out of our hands, and only God can control what happens next.

Maybe therein lies what I should be 'intentional' about...I probably need to choose, intentionally, not to worry or obsess over the next few days, and just focus on thanking God that, no matter the outcome, I know that he has a plan for our little church family and His purposes will come about!!  Yeah, that's what I'm gonna do.  Hey...thanks for helping me out there!  (Betcha didn't even know ya did, huh?)  ;)

King of Kings

As you may or may not know, it is considered proper and customary (though, I guess the custom is fading in more recent years) to stand during a performance of the Hallelujah Chorus from Handel's Messiah. I never knew, until last night, why this was. It is reported that during the first London performance of Messiah, King George II was in attendance. During the first few notes of the triumphant chorus, the King rose to his feet (at which point protocol dictates that all others rise as well). Standing in the presence of royalty is a sign of respect. Even the king of England knew and acknowledged that he too was subject to the King of Kings and Lord of Lords!

This post might be a little late in it's timing, as Christmas is just past, but even so, any time I hear the words of this song ring out, it makes my heart swell to think of the glorious coming time when all of heaven and earth will serve His Majesty the King. The glimpse of that day that can be caught in this video moved me to tears.


How cool, huh? :)

2011

My prayer for this year...

don't actually hurt me...

Something has been rattling around in my head for several days now. I thought a couple of times about posting it, but it seemed like maybe it was a bit of a 'downer' so I thought, "eh...not something to blog about...". But I just keep running into the concept seemingly at every turn, so I'm just gonna say it. If it seems like a bummer post, forgive me and move on. But maybe it will challenge you, which I do hope.

It all started the other day when the boys were sword fighting. Luke, my youngest, bravely declared to his brother "I will fight you to the death!" (Yeah, he's 5...should I be concerned about the level of violence in their fighting? I think no...it's more about valiance and bravery actually - things I want them to learn...) Anyway, not 30 seconds later, his brother apparently got a good shot in and he whined "Owwww....don't actually hurt me!!" For some reason, I immediately thought about how much that reminds me of Christians - and namely myself. We talk really big sometimes - nobly declaring our love for God and how we will stand no matter what comes...but somehow I think we are thinking on some massive scale reminiscent of Hitler's atrocities - which in all honesty we have absolutely no grasp on. We can't even really fathom the kind of persecution other Christians around the world face; it's something that American's, for the most part, just don't wrap their minds around. I'm not saying, by any means, that it's not something we won't ever experience. But as of now, we really have no concept. But we sure do have lofty ideas of how we would faithfully endure. And yet...

And yet...the smallest trials crop up in our life and how do we respond? Well, at least for me, I tend to whine and complain and crumple. I bemoan the situation to anyone who will tolerate my tale of woe. And I half-way pray and ask God to 'fix it!!' for me. What happened to that passionate resolve to endure now?? It's just like Luke... "I'll fight to the death...but don't ACTUALLY hurt me...".

After several other random things that cropped up this week to challenge me with this concept, today was just like a 2X4 to the head. I receive a daily email devotional and guess what today's was...the title - "How God Uses Pain". (Uh, hellooooo??? Yes, God, hearing you...loud and clear!) This was the first paragraph:

God will use pain in order to create a love relationship with His creation. This statement may challenge your theology. However, consider that God allowed Jesus to experience incredible pain in order to create an opportunity to have a relationship with His creation. Consider how Jesus created a relationship with Paul. He blinded him and used a crisis in his life in order to bring him into a relationship with him and use him for God's purposes. Consider how God recruited Jonah for the mission He had for him.

So...okay, okay. I may be thick, but I think I'm getting it. Don't get me wrong...I don't have a perspective of an angry God sitting and just waiting to whack me with something, or getting ticked that I am a whiney-baby who just doesn't 'get it'. No, I think he's a Good Father, who, like I often do with my boys, sometimes chooses to hang back a bit and lets some things take their course, knowing full well that doing so might bring some short-term conflict, discomfort, yes - even pain - but will help them (me) learn an invaluable lesson and build character. Oh, yes...He's a very Good Father that way.

And so, I'm learning. And wondering a bit why God is bringing this so clearly to my mind...because I don't necessarily have any big 'pain' situations going on right now. I will say this...I'm humbled and aware and asking God to help me 'get' things without having to experience the pain if at all possible. ('Cause, yeah...I'm a baby that way!) But if not, I'm asking him to just bring this week back to my mind and give me the grace to say "Your grace is sufficient...".