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

Saturday, July 16, 2011

On God Going Ahead

In seeking the Lord these past few weeks, I've felt moved to beseech him to go before us--in all things. God has set out our path in front of us as only the Almighty could. Puzzle pieces falling together, forming a picturesque image of where He is leading us. Just as worry seeps in about this detail or that, His peace overwhelms me.  

Our God is so good. 

I've asked Him to go on ahead of us, to lead us into the home He wants us to inhabit, to establish relationships with those He knows will encourage us, counsel us, and receive the same from Kevin and me. But also, I've asked him to move ahead of me and show me my place in all of this--how I am to minister, where/how/when/if I am to work. 

And our Great God is doing that already. My desire would be to establish a successful piano studio in town. And even before we move, I have 2 potential piano students and connections with the instrumental music director at the public school. I may even be considering a role as choir accompanist. Wow. 

And I will give the LORD the glory due Him--all this is from Him.

The LORD himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged
Deuteronomy 31:8

Monday, April 18, 2011

On Leading to the Cross

Without Easter our faith would mean nothing. What hope do we have with the resurrection of Jesus Christ? 

This week my heart has been dwelling on the Cross. Many years the Easter holiday seems to come and go as just another excuse to eat Reese's eggs and Jolly Rancher jellybeans and wear pretty dresses. Those things are nice. But they totally miss the point. 

Last Sunday night at youth group as Kevin was announcing the church's Easter events coming up, the teens kept excitedly referencing candy and the Easter bunny. Between my heart's focus on the Cross and not-so-great-attitude I had that night, I got really upset at these antics really fast. I wasn't mad at the teens specifically, but at the grotesque misunderstanding society has of Easter. 

God moved in my heart to lead these students to the Cross, to their knees, to their Savior. With his prodding I gathered music for three songs whose words envelope the richness of the death and resurrection of Jesus. They needed to come face to face with the reality of the situation--to know the immense pain Jesus endured even after beseeching God to remove the cup from him. But he was obedient to the Father's will, even to the point of death. His blood poured out for you, for me. Because without the shedding of blood there is no forgiveness of sins. And so He covered us in perfect redemption. 

But without the third day, we have no hope, no future, no full life. Our God not only redeemed us through the crucifixion, but He didn't let death defeat his Son. 


Lead me to the cross, where your love poured out
Bring me to my knees, Lord, I lay me down. 

Rid me of myself, I belong to you. 

Lord, lead me. Lead me to the cross. 


[lead me to the cross by hillsong]
Listen here. Soak in the power of the Cross.

Monday, October 4, 2010

On Following His Crazy Path

God has been working in incredible ways. 
I have never experienced Him so intensely in my life. 
But I don't think that's because because He's suddenly showing up as He never did before; no, I believe I'M the one who has changed. 
I have made the conscious decision to remain open to His Word, His whispers, His proddings in my heart. 
This contact was always there. 
My life was just too noisy. 
too structured. 
too selfish to notice. 
I deliberately ignored Him in the past. 
I pushed Him away, moved my heart far from Him. 
This was for my own "protection." 
It hurts to be moved, changed, altered in ways you never prepared for. 
But I've learned I'm learning that staying the same, living life according to my plans is what ends up hurting me. 
God's plan will always, always win in the end.
So why fight it?

I've given up. 
I'm no longer making plans. 
I'm experiencing God. 
Listening to His (sometimes frustrating) exhortations to do this or not to do that. 
I'm trusting that if I'm obedient to whatever crazy path He sets me on, He will provide. 
He always has, he always will. 
He is always faithful, always loving, always having our best interest in mind, always protecting. 

So why waste time living a life of endless striving and anxiety?
Just give up. 
And follow Jesus. 

~Melanie