Sunday, September 10, 2017

Bait

"grateful for small things, big things, and everything in between"


































It's easy, to not be aware of the things that you do when you feel like you're missing something. 
Sometimes we use being artsy, being trendy, having a cool haircut, or just being really smart and loving Jesus. We use our jobs, our talents, even manipulation. We don't even know all the things that we use as bait to get someone to notice us or to stay. 

We do anything to keep the conversation going, to keep the interest level peaked. 
Because if it goes down, and the conversation fizzles, it's a reflection of how "I'm" not good enough. 

Nothing about the Lord, nothing about timing, nothing about sometimes some people don't like the same stuff and it's okay. 
Why do we attach "assumed" rejection to ourselves while we can't even grasp the compliments we've been given fully. 
We shrug off compliments as if they didn't happen and we receive rejection with open arms.

Not to say that everyone throws out bait. I have a friend who said she wouldn't have even thought she had any bait worth throwing. 
It's crazy. She doesn't even throw Bait because she doesn't think her bait is worth it. 
While if I throw out what I think is good bait and it gets rejected, what I thought was good is now not good enough. 

Jesus used fishing a lot in parables, and some of his best friends were fishermen. 
I don't find it surprising that he decided to use a fishing term when challenging some of my ways.

Peter was trying to fish when Jesus told him to throw his nets to the other side.

All the time... it's timing, Jesus's will, Jesus's idea, His preference which bring His increase or His blessings.

When He says let down your nets, He brings the fish. So much so, you need another net. More than you bargained for.

His principles bring His blessing. 

 Just recently, the Lord has revealed to myself that I use a lot of things for bait. I use things, because I don't know that I'm worth it without trying to cast out my line and hope to catch something. Anything.

This isn't a pity me blog.
This is real life.

We do it everyday.

We sell ourselves because we don't know that we're bought. 
Purchased. 

And everything we need is in His reach. His hand. At His command the fish come jumping into the net.

Pretty ironic that the saying is "plenty of fish in the sea".

There really is.

Don't be discouraged that your not catching anything all night, peter, Jesus is coming. His timing is perfect. And he brings more than you can catch in one net. 

You're not less than.
You're important. And everyone's casting of the net isn't at the same time. 
Receive w open arms the season of empty nets. 
And bless the seasons of others who have full nets.

Be all in wherever you are.
Some days you're asking Jesus to tell you to come out on the water.
And some days you're mending your nets. 
Some days you're pulling money out of those fishes mouths.

And some days you're asking God to multiply the fish to feed those who come to hear about Jesus. 


Saturday, April 15, 2017

Cross the Line

"The only thing one can usually change in one's situation is oneself. And yet one can't change that either--only ask Our Lord to do so."



 









 















Today is April 15th, 2017 and tomorrow is Easter.
Crazy thing is, on the 27th this month; it will have been 5 years since I fully gave my life to Jesus. 
Since I was a little tot I had known of Jesus, and was taught to love Him.

Raised in church, conferences, all the “requirements” that make us appear as Christians.
But, I was still pulled in many directions, like most people.
Distracted, not aware, apathetic to a lot.
In school, dating boys, hanging out with lots of people who were a lot like I was…
Pulled by popularity, drama, relationships, insecurities, and family problems.
Lots of junk.
I had spent a lot of time watching people who were at church conferences who seemed to have some insight I didn’t have yet.
They cried when they prayed and they talked with passion about this man Jesus, who I’d heard a lot about.
I’d heard about Him in Sunday school. I’d heard His named cursed in movies, and I’d seen pictures of Him at  random places.
I knew of Him, but they seemed to have met Him.

I was pulled by wanting to know this man and being distracted by the other things going on in my life for a long time.

I’d been going to conferences since I was 11.
On April 27th 2012, at 18 years old, I was at a conference and for the first time in my life I encountered someone that was worth walking away from the distractions to fully follow.
My “Cross the line” moment.  im,Hi
How I imagine the disciples, looking up at this Man who says, “Follow Me”.
And without hesitation, they drop their plans, dreams, all the distractions, and follow Him.

They saw something/someone worth following.
And today, the Saturday before Easter, I woke up and helped my mom cook some and then headed to a store to go shopping, only to be half way out of my neighborhood to feel Him tug on my heart.

This tug, I recognized.

Not because its common, but because I’ve felt it a few times.

This tug is a “come away with Me” tug.
It’s a “find the secret place and sit with Me” tug.
An “I miss you” tug.

And I turned around and drove straight back to my house, walked to my room and He was there.
His presence, His love, His overwhelming attendance.
He was there.
Faithful, loving, Kind, Holy, Revered, but most importantly, present.

Jesus, Emmanuel, “God with us”, was/is here.

He is here, as I type this out with hot tears streaming down my face.
Almost 5 years later.
And the same Man I encountered on that hard floor at that conference is still the same Man today that pursues me without any reservations.

I am so thankful for Him.
He desires me, and just like me, He desires you.

I didn’t know how to meet Him the way those kids at conference did.
And I’m positive it’s different for every person.
But He sure did know how to meet me.

And I know He knows how to meet you.

Don’t be surprised when He comes knocking.

Happy Easter, Jesus.
We won’t forget what You did to have unveiled tugs whenever You want.
I love You.