Posts Tagged ‘Musings’

You Are Loved (Don’t Give Up)

Lately, I’ve been listening. I hear single friends, still single, who are not happy with that. And I start to feel sorry for them, and then I realise: I’m still single too. Same boat. That doesn’t bother me as much as what I hear that way, way too often accompanies this state: low self esteem.

Get this straight. Get it now.

You have something to say. Your words are beautiful and valuable. I want to hear them if no one else.

You are beautiful. You may think no one wants to see your face, but I do.

You are unique, and because of that, the world doesn’t have enough of you yet. Keep bringing your unique gifts.

People may tell you you’re not smart enough, not gifted enough, not beautiful enough. Don’t listen to them. They are dead wrong.

I want to hear you. I want to see you. I want to share our hopes, our dreams, and our thoughts together. And I mean that.

You Are Loved (Don’t Give Up)

Josh Groban

Breathing

I heard this song the other day, and it was a “stuff-dropper” (meaning you drop things because you get so wrapped in it ;) ). I love the imagery in the chorus: even if no one says anything, no words are exchanged, just the sound of God’s breathing is enough. Just His immanence, His nearness is enough. The ordinary–breathing, respiration, something we all do–is made beautiful by love. Hanging on every word that’s spoken, then the breaths when there are no words…completely comfortable in His presence…this is the image of God as our Lover!

Breathing

Lifehouse

I’m finding my way back to sanity, again
Though I don’t really know what
I am gonna do when I get there
Take a breath and hold on tight
Spin around one more time
And gracefully fall back in the arms of grace

I am hanging on every word You say
And even if You don’t want to speak tonight
That’s alright, alright with me
‘Cause I want nothing more than to sit
Outside Heaven’s door and listen to You breathing
Is where I want to be

I am looking past the shadows
Of my mind into the Truth and
I’m trying to identify
The voices in my head
God, which one’s You?
Let me feel one more time
What it feels like to feel
And break these calluses off me
One more time

‘Cause I am hanging on every word You say
And even if You don’t want to speak tonight
That’s alright, alright with me
‘Cause I want nothing more than to sit
Outside Your door and listen to You breathing
Is where I want to be

I don’t want a thing from You
Bet you’re tired of me waiting
For the scraps to fall
Off Your table to the ground
I just want to be here now

*chorus*

Thoughts

This list is not complete, by any means, but I thought I’d go ahead and post it…

  • Live life to the fullest. The best is there to be reached, not regretted.
  • Learn from your mistakes, but never let them tie you down. Your past has shaped you, but it is not you now.
  • Grow up slow–take in every moment, ’cause you’ll never have them again.
  • Relish every happening, good and bad. The good are there as gifts, and the bad as signposts–quickly left, easily pointed to. Those moments make you stronger.
  • Feel with all you are. Sadness is as legitimate as happiness, and one cannot be defined without the other. Embrace emotion; without it, we are little more than machines.
  • Great pain indicates great love. If it didn’t matter before, it wouldn’t hurt now. Whether fast and sharp or slow and numbing, that pain serves as testament to how you have loved.
  • Love is real. Don’t ever forget that. Don’t let the world drive it out of you. Love is essential to our being, and it is a contiual learning process.
  • Belief is essential. You’ve got to believe that the sun will rise again, that you will wake up, that God is still here, that you can’t see it all now. Don’t stop believing, no matter what they say, no matter how hard it gets.
  • Unconditionality starts with you, every day. People are led by example; when they see something good, they imitate it. Never turn away, never give up on another, and you’ll find friends all around to help you through life’s rough spots.
  • Be teachable, but always remember who you are. The world may teach you a hundred new ideas, but only you can choose to accept or reject them. Don’t give that right away to anyone.
  • Never dismiss someone as “wrong” right away; listen to what they have to say. They may be speaking truth from a completely new viewpoint you’ve never seen.
  • Always reach for truth, and give second chances for honesty. Just because someone has lied, that doesn’t make them incapable of truth. Truth among lies is like a rose among thorns: it is worth a few scratches, even many cuts, to reach for it.
  • Never assume you have the whole picture. There may be circumstances you know nothing about influencing you circumstances.
  • Look for the new knowledge gained through every experience, good or bad. Even if it’s only a warning, don’t ignore what you can learn.
  • Sing. Sing your heart out and don’t let anyone tell you your song is not good enough. It is an expression of your heart, your very soul, and that isĀ  always good enough.
  • You’re never too old to play. No matter who says otherwise, don’t stop having fun.
  • Seize truth wherever you find it. In a cartoon, on a billboard, or in a rock song, truth is still truth, and it is precious.
  • Live your life as a radical expression of love. Only One has been able to do it perfectly, but those who try are loved and respected by many.
  • Dance for joy every chance you get, and don’t worry about who sees you. Their disapproval may really be jealousy.
  • Never miss a chance to do something good. You may not have that chance again.
  • Don’t be afraid to talk to people, and don’t isolate yourself from them. Every interaction is a chance to model your relationship with God: love, forgiveness, grace, mercy, gentleness.
  • Live your life as a hug from God: going through life giving out encouragement, love, and restoration.
  • Restoration is a beautiful thing. There is possibly no greater feeling than that of knowing that even though you have wronged someone, hurt them deeply, and damaged your relationship, that they not only forgive you, but they have fully taken you back to where you were before, just as if hadn’t happened; that they don’t forgive you and hold you at arm’s length, but instead they bring you back into their embrace and hold you guiltless.
  • Accusation goes best hand in hand with self accusation. Before you get into “what they’ve done”, accept blame for what you’ve done. Even if there seems to be nothing, at least examine the situation for bad reactions, or things you may have done that served as a trigger. They are responsible for their actions, as you are for yours.
  • Apologies go best with humility. Giving the other person more rights than you have, holding them higher than yourself, shows that you genuinely are sorry for what you’ve done.
  • Look for the “walking wounded” in your life. There are some who are torn apart inside, who walk around bleeding emotionally, who act like nothing’s wrong. You know them. You love them. You may not even realise how they’ve been hurt, but they need you. Don’t let them pass by again like nothing ever happened.

Beauty

Why are we so drawn to what’s beautiful? Why do we, as humans, and especially women, long to be beautiful?

We run after beauty: beautiful clothes, beautiful music, beautiful homes, beautiful people. We run after art, after unspoiled nature, after beautiful words in poetry or books. Why?

We try to become beautiful: lotions, creams, cosmetics, diets, injections, dyes, surgery, orthodontics. We try to flatter: the perfect clothes, the perfect hair. Why?

The short answer I’ve heard: Because God made us that way.

Which raises the deeper question: Why?

Why did God make us to be drawn to beauty? Why not just make us indifferent to beauty?

To answer that we’re going to have to dive into both theology and philosophy.

To start with, beauty is real. If something is not real, it can’t possibly be beautiful; it has no attributes. By the same token, a non-real thing cannot be ugly either; it simply is not. God is real, and is the Source of all reality. Therefore (beauty being real and thus contained in “reality”), God is the Source of all beauty.

To come at this from another perspective, beauty is truthful. Conversely, truth is beautiful. God is the Source of all truth, for He Himself is Truth. Therefore, the Source of all beauty is God.

One more philosophical angle: the right, or what we might call justice or ethics, is beautiful. God is the Ultimate Judge and the Source of all that is right and just and ethical. Therefore, God is the Source of all beauty.

And now to my main theological argument: Love is beautiful. According to I John 4, all love is of God. In fact, God is love. He is the Source of all love. Therefore, the Source of all beauty is God.

One could substitute any of the following into the above paragraphs, with the same result:

  • Kindness
  • Nobility
  • Purity
  • Grace

So, back to our deep question: Why would God make us to run after beauty?

From what we’ve just said, that God is the Source of all beauty, it would seem we could also say that all beauty would also point back to God. If we chase beauty, we will begin to discover more and more of God, and more and more of His nature, just as you might learn more of me by witnessing my works and recognising in them an expression of my personhood.

Since God wants us to draw close to Him, it makes perfect sense that He should make us to desire beauty as a reflection of Himself.

All this to answer our question: Why do we desire beauty?

Answer: Because God made us that way.

Prayer

Creator, I long for Your embrace

Take me out into Your creation

Breathe into me there

Show me what You have made

The gifts You have given me

Be there with me

Let me feel You in the cool breeze

In the grass beneath my feet

In the stream that trickles by

In the birdsong

Hold me close to You there

And tell me again how You love me

Tell me again how You are the only One I need

Make Yourself so close, so tangible

That I cannot help but feel You

Meet with me in the “middle of nowhere”

When I come back to my normal haunts

Don’t let me forget

Show Yourself to me in a thousand different ways

The kindness of a stranger

Your providence for my needs

The right words at the right time

Your divine love suprises

Court me, Father

Call my heart and woo me

Don’t let me ignore You

Keep after me

Be the Lover who never stops pursuing me

And the true Husband who never dies and never leaves

All my love is Yours,

Your Precious Child

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