I remember when I used to always say Sunday's a comin'! I imagine that old feeling will return when Kate can sit quietly and I can really listen. Because listen you must at a Calvary Chapel. Teaching verse by verse is such a thorough and dare I say proper? way to teach. But you need to listen so for now I am really just training and straining. Lol Training Kate which is OH SO worth it in the end and Straining to hear the fullness of the teaching.
Someone out there is thinking CD I know. I know, I know!
I wonder if that teaching is scary to others. I mean, for me it is like HOO-YAH Grand Master Sargeant! Soooo what I like. Which is why I am there of course. But to hear: We teach the bible verse by verse to someone who has rarely cracked open the bible...well, I guess that could be a little daunting. Yay bible tabs!
Does anyone remember when they thought the Bible was boring? Honestly now, I do not know how some of us (especially me) became Christian. Take a look at some of our pasts and you will be one step closer to believing in election.
I remember when I was saved. The very day. I was seven. I was in my room in Ct. I must have heard something at church. My parents used to take me and drop me off and pick me up ALONE. So God obviously had a plan for me because I always wanted to go. They STILL don't go so there ya' go with God's plan again....Anyway, I ardently prayed for the Lord to come into my heart and save me. And He has been actively pursuing me ever since. Did I say actively? I mean RELENTLESSLY. Man, I truly hope he remembers my sin no more so I can just fall at his feet and rest one day.
I must have heard the phrase "prayer closet" when I was that young because I had this cabinet like closet that you had to step into...over a short wooden front. In other words, the doors didn't come down to the floor so it was a great little hiding spot. It had a little shelf on one end and since I needed a "prayer closet" I figured that would do just fine! I used to light CANDLES in there and keep a little bowl of candies and try to read the bible alone when I was seven. (head shaking) I should have burnt the whole house down. WHERE were my parents when I was doing all this???? But the enemy had his eye on me and knowing he could not have my spirit, I imagine he knew he could rough me up pretty good. And he did. It is the only thing the enemy can do do a Christian; make them less effective. But I can see God's hand MIGHTILY all through those years and Christians, Christianity and God's presence were always there in one form another. I always knew it. Always felt it. I was constantly being drawn back in.
That is one of the reasons I so strongly believe in once saved always saved. Because I my friends, am living proof. There is of course that old thing called GOD'S WORD that also teaches it. But many poor creatures think you can lose your salvation by being "too bad" or not walking with Christ. ANd it is heretical to teach such a thing. If living a lifestyle of sin causes you to lose your salvation then I guess I am not saved right now! My seven year old confession meant nothing! All those years of seeing God's Hand in my life while I walked amongst the dead were a lie!
No bretheren, even the Christian who is entangled in deadly sin is still going to heaven.
I am feeling old these days...not like me at all and while everyone is so excited about the new church and new ideas and new new new, I still find it hard to get plugged in. I try, but it never really seems to work out. (no commenting on this last line, guys it is not a commentary on anything I am just blogging)
Sometimes I think I get caught up thinking I should be doing "this" or "that" but God has other plans. What I am gifted at is not utilized in the day to day church operation is all I can think and I need to embrace that. It is hard not feeling utilized by God but also I imagine not so pleasant for Him to have to drag me to the job He wants me at as I dig my heels in where I think I should be. I need to bloom where I am planted? I think Amy says that..
So...this Sunday and every day for the rest of my life...I yet again, surrender all.
5 comments:
I was just going to hop in the shower to get ready for church and decided to check you blog because you usually have something good to say on Sunday, something inspiring.
AMAZING post. Steph, you were so important in getting me to look at God as forgiving and loving and I was one of those poor people you talk about who thought I simply could not be saved because of all the junk I did and still do. But over the past months my relationship with God has changed and you had a HUGE hand in it. God put you in my way. I am sure of it. He put some others there too, but you came in at the moment that I was finally ready to accept a different view, a time when I was willing to receive and I have to believe God was winking down at me when it happened . I love you and I loved this post. And NOW I can take me shower!
You know, your comment Am practically saved my life today. I probably wouldn't even be going to church today if I hadn't committed you into going. Lol So THANK YOU for encouraging me to PRESS ON!
Encouragement is SO underrated!
you guys are tearing me up...I'm loving this. God is so big, so good...we'll never comprehend just how varied and full His hands are in our lives. What a blessing to share and see. And doesn't it just create a desire to ask for more? More of Him in our own lives and more of Him working in other's lives...
Yes, Chewhi, to everything you said, YES!
One thing I hate about the blog comment section is that when you go to leave a comment you have no visual of the post itself and if you get off the comment section it deletes. Why am I complaining about this? Because Steph said so many great things and when I went to comment I couldn't remember them all and only addressed one tiny little snippit. But I was so moved by your whole story Steph, of how you prayed alone and everything and how your parents just dropped you off at church. I was all choked up. It was an amazing thing to read. I think it totally speaks to how incredible God is.
Man, it is always so funny to me when I post something that I think is weird or abstract or just you know, in my head...and it means something to someone else. Thank you guys...no big deal really.
Turst me, you don't want to hear my REAL stories. oogidy boogidy
SCARY.
Just ask my Mother.
Oh that's right.
She's in DENIAL. lol
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