~The words of the Battlefield of my Mind, and the Ache of my Heart~

Thank You Abba for your merciful love,
Thank You Jesus that you shed your blood for me,
Thank You Holy Spirit that you are with me always.

Monday, September 27, 2010

Beautiful Journey


I'm about to embark on a journey. I am already on a journey, but for some reason I have a feeling this part of my journey is going to be such a significant part, that it if I was writing a book it would be the most incredible impacting and amazing chapter in the book. That without this chapter, the book may not even be worth the read.

I was listening to a song by Lifehouse called 'It is what it is'. I like it because to me it seems to sums up much of the loss I have experienced in the last while. Tonight something else stuck out to me differently than usual, it was the following line “I was only looking for the shortcut home, but it's complicated, so complicated”.

I had reached a point in my journey of life where I had more than enough. My prayer was “God if you really exist, which I know you do, even though right now I may not believe it, if everything you say is true, then there is no way that life is suppose to suck this much”. That was it. Then I said “God I'm in this thing, I'm going all out, I'm 110% going to seek Jesus. I'm going to seek You, and I'm going to find this life and eternity that you say exists.”

You see, I'm a competitor, which is a blessing in some ways, and a curse in other ways. To sum it up I basically told God, “This sucks, so bring on the hurt, I'm up for the challenge, I want to know the real God”. Well, was I ever in for a season of suffering, and that is where the line “I was only looking for the shortcut home, but it's complicated, so complicated”, comes into play. I was trying to act tough, and thought I was ready for what God would reveal in my heart, I couldn't have been more wrong. I was in fact looking for the “shortcut home”, the shortcut to joy. I wanted the easy way out. I wanted the Lord's blessings, I wouldn't say without pain, because I knew pain would be involved to some extent, but I never imagined the suffering that I would endure, and what is more, the suffering that I had been enduring for years with even knowing it was also revealed to me. I believe that every human being can embark on this journey that I have taken, I do not in any way think that I am more great than anyone else.

Now, before I completely make you never want to embark on this journey, hear me out. I can only write this today because in the midst of my suffering, and what I know is a season of weeping that is yet to come, I have experienced a joy so radiating, so overwhelming, so out of this world that it is hard to even begin to describe.

Today I reached the top of a very steep climb. I am not sure how to describe it. Why is it so hard to describe? Well good question. Maybe because these were all things that took place so deep within my heart, so far from the outside, that world would have no idea what any of it means. The things inside of me, the things that I thought were right and perfect, my self centered attitude, my perfectionism, my competitiveness, my way of thinking “that my way is the best way”, were all things that were addressed by God. The joy that has come out of my learning about who I am, I can not even emphasize enough, how good God is. He has used my job as a way of building incredible character in me, it challenged me beyond any level I thought possible and I can honestly say it has made me a much better person. I believe that God will use anything to challenge our character and bring us closer to him, I am so thankful that he chose to use my job. My job was actually not bad at all, I learned a lot, for me the job came fairly easily, and the staff I worked with were awesome, but deep within my soul so much more was going on, I was climbing my everest.

I spent 14 months at that job, and I will truthfully say that everyday was a struggle. When I began seeking the Lord, everyday started to become a journey closer to learning about who God is and It was so hard for me. I sit here now more grateful then I ever thought possible. I finished my last day of work, feeling a little bit of happiness because I know God is sending me on a new journey, but also trying not to feel to much because I know more suffering and spiritual growth is to come in life. So when I got home from work, I sat down to thank God for his help in enduring my suffering, and I just start sobbing uncontrollably. Why? I'm not sure how to describe it. But think of your current everest. Well this was mine, and I just reached the top. I stared sobbing, not because I reached the top, not because I was finished working at that job, but because God was saying to me “thank you, good job Alicia, you were obedient to me”. I had done something that I did not want to do, and at the end, God thanked me! Can you even imagine it? I am sobbing right now even just recalling the moment. God, the creator, the almighty, the beginning and the end, was thankful to me for my obedience. The joy I have is more than anything I have ever known. More than any relationship I have had, more than any past success, more than any goal I have achieved. Wow, God your power is beyond imagination, you are everything good on this earth, and so much more. Right now, in this moment, I long to enduring Jesus suffering, and experience the joy and hope in the Lord. I thank you so much Lord. You have romanced me to my very soul and loved me beyond any emotion I have known. I sit here, in sorrow, weeping, in pain, yet your joy is so comforting, it is more than a hug, more than a passionate kiss, you bring more than what I need. You bring me suffering and peace, sometimes one after the other, and sometimes at the same time. Lord I embrace these tears you give me, because I know, though they may hurt deeply, they are for my good, for my healing, and in turn I hope to use them to heal others.

Every single one of us hurts, I am by no means greater or less than anyone else. Each one of us is constantly on our own journey towards the Lord's light and presence. He loves you as much as He loves me. God is so good, so good.

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Sweetness of Suffering: My Heart




I have been wanting to write this blog for a while now, I know the words are there, as usual, I am not sure how they will end up looking on this page. I have been feeling a tug lately to share more of my heart. I already do share some pretty deep things that go on in my soul, but there is a little part of my heart that is locked up. When I locked that part of my heart up, I thought I would be able to throw out the key and never look back, and that is just what I did. I know that on my own, I would never again find that part of my soul, as far as I was concerned, that part of me died, and I would be able to live without it. I truly believe that whoever has been deeply wounded, no matter the cause, shares in this experience with me. I will write from my heart as best as I can, I will most likely cry very much as I write this (which is something I very rarely will ever do in front of anyone). This is just me, my heart, and a blank page.

First I need to say this is not easy for me, not even a little bit, my heart aches just thinking about opening it up. Perhaps it is hard for all of us to open up old wounds. I truly and deeply want Jesus to heal me, I am learning that in order to do that I need to reopen the old wounds, wounds that in my mind, I had already healed. I fight between wanting them to be healed, and not wanting to open them up again, I am sure you can relate. I will admit, it is not easy, but it comes down to this; open up and be healed, or keep it locked up and miss out some of the most beautiful parts of life. I honestly feel sometimes like the wounds are so deep that it would just be better to miss out on those things in life. I think God gives us the choice, to be healed, or to not be. Just like he gives us the choice to either love Him, or not love Him. He has granted us with the Gift of Free will.

I am trying to reach deep in my heart as I write, I find a moment when a tear glistens in my eye and I get close to opening up the locked door, but before the tears can fall on my cheeks I again throw the key away. I really and truly want to love, I want to love so deeply and passionately that the world didn't know what hit them. I want to go to those places that people tell me “you can't make a difference” and show the lost a love so deep, so true, so pure that it could only be from the Lord. The only way for me to do this is to let the Lord into my heart, so that he can show me this love, the love that is more incredible that we can possibly imagine. How do I know this exists? Because I have felt moments of it, it is a love so amazing that I can barely handle how joyous it is, I actually close my heart up and hide from it. It is more than I have ever felt and it scares me that kind of love is actually does exist, it doesn't seem real.

Women, do you remember when you were a little girl, did you used to twirl around in your pretty dress or did you dream of it? Did you hope your prince charming would come rescue you? Men, did you desire to be strong, sword and shield, able to face any battle to rescue your princess? So what happens? I don't even want to think about twirling in my little dress (which I certainly did do when I was young), because the world I have known up until how has certainly not shown me that being restful, twirling, and waiting for my prince charming is real.

I can't seem to open up my heart, maybe I'll just start with a name, Jen Simpson ( tears now glisten my cheek at just typing the name). My dear friend, teammate, I have written so much about you, yet no matter how many words I write the loss of your life on this earth has deeply effected my soul for the rest of my existence here. You are a wound that may never completely heal, your beauty that came from deep within your soul still shines in my mind.

I can't write this. I am crying and I do have tears, I was hoping to open up my heart but right now, I just can't, I don't think I'm ready.

I pray that you will be able to open up your wounds one day, let Jesus heal them, and live life to the fullest. I pray this for me also.

I have a feeling this is to be continued...
Amen