Monday, April 4, 2016

An End To A Beginning


There is a sweetness in looking back over the past year. It reveals small glimpses of His glory. Like Moses at Mount Sinai, our unveiled stories continue to reflect the radiance of God’s presence and illuminate our transformation from one degree of glory to another. The more we pursue growth in our knowledge of Christ, the more he is revealed in our lives. It’s a messy process but it is worth the cost. If there is one thing I am sure of through this journey, it’s that His presence has never left me, He disciplines out of love, He continuously pursues me, and in Him I find rest. In this season my character is still being forged in the heat of the desert. I know that there is milk and honey on the other side but I have to be ready to fight for it just like the Israelites. This is Him preparing me for it.

Before I came to Ten Thousand Homes, I had already learned about my identity, gifts and design, the father’s heart, and walked through forgiveness and reconciliation. Those weren’t necessarily break through conversations for me. I honestly questioned what He had for me in the beginning because I expected the life changing lessons to come in the form of a classroom style teaching. He had bigger plans of turning my head knowledge into heart knowledge by walking out the truths I hold deep in my core. Relationships, communication, conflict, obedience, submission, pride are all uncomfortable, exhausting, and even painful to choose into. In the moments it’s hard to see how God could possibly be working for my good in those situations and circumstances. I had little grace and understanding for people and couldn’t communicate in a way to break through the walls that I allowed to be there.

God hit me fast and hard, shattering any expectations, comfort, and life reserves that I would seek after for safety from the inner storm he was brewing in me. He knocked out all boundaries so that I had absolutely nothing to cling to except him this entire year. Having friends leave the ministry, mentors leave, my role changed, not being understood and misunderstanding others, brought me into a season of isolation that God had ordained. It’s in those seasons that God works on our character and changes us on the inside. In the process of it, all I could see was a serious of negative events.

When I was in high school I took a photography class where we learned how to develop the negatives from a roll of film. The negative was a single shot, a moment in time, a still frame, capturing the pivotal point of your attention. We examined it and made a choice of whether or not to develop it through a long process of exposure to hard chemicals in order to create something beautiful and whole. Like hardships and struggles in life, darkness was always the first part of the picture to appear. That was the moment God was asking if I would choose into it, to learn and to grow. Would I choose to become stronger and be transformed into the image of Christ or would I resist and miss out on him developing the potential in me?

One of my favorite authors wrote; "I want to keep my soul fertile for the changes, so things keep getting born in me, so things keep dying when it is time for things to die. I want to keep walking away from the person I was a moment ago, because a mind was made to figure things out, not to read the same page recurrently. Only the good stories have the characters different at the end than they were at the beginning.” This is what he was asking from me. God spoke to me a lot about who he has created me to be, what my strengths are, why I respond in a certain way, and how to be aware of when I’m walking in my weaknesses. More importantly He spoke on how to stand confidently transparent so that He can shine through the not so put together places in my life. The more real I got with Him, the more I realize that I have been aiming for a mark that is less that what he wants for me. I have chosen when I wanted to respond out of His love, limiting the power of influence he has given me. I responded out of the flesh because it was more comfortable and that is what others around me were doing.

I have always been a very independent, strong, grounded women who has been pretty content with life looking different than most of the people around me. What I didn’t realize is that this pride was preventing me from seeing a deeper level of change God was expecting from me. The more I sought Him, the more I heard Him asking me to lay down my rights and to be obedient with my actions. He was sweetly calling me to seek him on a deeper level and to walk out what I already knew was the key to impacting others around me.

In those months of seeking understanding, I felt God say; “I want to do a lasting work in you, I’m allowing this to happen. You have pride and lack joy, your contentment is based on your circumstances and not me. I’ve given you a gift, a gift that you need to press into me to discover. You have what it takes and it’s time to start walking with faithfulness, honoring your authority, and developing the negatives into a beautiful picture. It’s a picture of my love through your life, every person you encounter is someone I’ve entrusted to you. I want you to be intentional, don’t grow weary, push through the surface and dig deep, that’s where the relationship are and those are the type of relationships I have designed you for. Don’t give up because it’s going to be hard. You will persevere because I have designed you with a vulnerable strength. You are a gem that is pressed and exposed only to soon be revealed as a beautiful, authentic, one of a kind strength. Start walking in humility and choose joy. Seek me and find peace. Seek me and find clarity. Seek me and be known. Seek me to persevere.”

This entire year was a process of open handedly, submitting things back into His hands. Asking him to speak to me on a personal level and trying to keep my focus on Him. I learned to “not be outwitted by Satan; for we are not ignorant of his designs.” (2 Corinthians 2:11) This was a hard one because it is easy to become distracted by our circumstances and the people that rub against us.  In every situation, God has called me to be obedient in laying down my rights of being right and being heard, in order for me to see the bigger picture of what God is really doing in and through, those involved. When I regained my focus, the negative wasn’t so overwhelming. He taught me about choices. We can become just as angry, bitter, complacent, and ineffective in our broken communities or we can choose joy. We can see the hurt and chaos and either be broken by it and forget God’s truths or be moved to stand firm trusting in God who intends good and be the constant light in the darkest of places.

 I have been faced with endless challenges that have pushed me to a deeper level of trusting in the sovereignty of my Father. It hasn’t been easy to say the least. I have felt misunderstood, incompetent, alone, and overwhelmed. But it’s part of God cleansing our palates from desiring anything but Him. He is breaking me in just the right place, so that I may know what it means to be led by the spirit and to walk in the wisdom that only He provides. This time and season has been ordained by the very one who is chiseling off pride and bitterness. He is smoothing out the rough edges and carving me into the image of his love. You can count on pain when God is doing something big in you, at least that’s what I have been experiencing. There has been more resistance than I would like to admit and I have definitely slammed on the brakes a couple times. Anyone who knows me well enough, knows that I can be stubborn and hard headed. It takes a while for me to change my mind but once I do I am normally all in. Even though I haven’t been walking it out well, I think I am finally to the point of being willing to listen and to grow.

He has allowed others to speak life and truth into me and has helped me to be vulnerable enough to see the truth in the midst of chaos. There is beauty that radiates in the experiences of others. It’s called God’s glory. It is in those rays that lives are impacted and more stories unfold. By embracing what God is doing in me, I am starting to see the direction he is calling me to. When we trust in the sovereignty of God, the fruits of the spirit produced by the trials and tears from our stories shine upon our unveiled faces. It’s the purest form of our active God pursuing us with an unquenchable love. Soon I will be ready to cross over and fight for the promises He has proclaimed, but I’m not done being trained. He isn’t finished changing me yet. It was an unexpected change but one that I am thankful for as its sweet aroma lingers in the air. My time at Ten Thousand Homes has finally come to an end. As I look back on everything that I have been through and have learned, I can move forward confidently, knowing that my time was significant and that my story doesn’t end here. It’s just begun.