Faith, Hope, & Love

She is clothed in Strength & Dignity; and she laughs without fear of the future.

Proverbs 31:25

“Safe for the Whole Family”

“I realized we had created a Jesus who’s safe for the whole family. But if we were honest, we’d ask, how is a homeless dude who was murdered on a cross for saying he was God safe for the whole family? Not to mention that Paul told us if we choose to follow his example as a follower of Jesus, we will be treated the way that he was.

We’ve lost the real Jesus—or at least exchanged him for a newer, safer, sanitized, ineffectual one. We’ve created a Christian subculture that comes with its own set of customs, rules, rituals, paradigms, and products that are nowhere near the rugged, revolutionary faith of biblical Christianity. In our subculture Jesus would have never been crucified— he’s too nice.The Jesus of the Bible is a radical man with a radical message, changing people’s lives in a radical way. In the Scriptures, Jesus isn’t safe. No one knew what to do with him. The liberals called him too conservative, and the conservatives called him too liberal. I mean, think about it: His first miracle was turning water into wine. He made a whip of leather and went UFC on people who’d pimped out his father’s temple. He completely disregarded any social, gender, or racial boundary his society imposed. He called himself the Son of God. He called himself the judge over everyone, determining who goes to heaven and hell. He said things like, “Unless you eat the flesh of the Son of Man and drink his blood, you have no life in you.” That’s dangerous—and weird.”

Jeff Bethke from his book Jesus>Religion 

I don’t wait anymore.

Here is an incredible blog post I read from Grace For The Road. So much truth in her words, I can totally relate. 

“When I was 16, I got a purity ring

And when I was 25, I took it off.

I didn’t tell anyone I was doing it — it wasn’t a statement or an emotional thing. I just slipped it off my finger that day and, before tucking it away in a box, ran my finger around the words on the familiar gold band.

“True Love Waits.” Waits.

What’s it “waiting” for, anyway?

*****

I had my reasons for deciding not to wear it anymore. Other people might have other reasons. It’s a graveyard of hearts, this place where single church girls crash into their late 20s and early 30s. Churches see the symptoms. They scramble to reach out to the ever-growing young adult singles crowd who feels alienated by family-oriented services.

But there’s something bigger behind it than that.

Much bigger.

There are a lot of girls out there who don’t know who God is anymore – the God of their youth group years just isn’t working out. Back then, that God said to wait for sex until they are married, until He brings the right man along for a husband. They signed a card and put it on the altar and pledged to wait.

And wait they did.

*****

And waited and waited and waited.

Some of them have prayed their whole lives for a husband, and he hasn’t shown up. They’ve heard the advice to “be the woman God made you to be, focus on that, and then the husband will come.” They’ve read “Lady in Waiting,” gotten super involved in church and honed their domestic skills.

And still they wait.

More than a decade ago, a youth leader handed them a photocopied poem in Sunday School written to them from “God” that said, “The reason you don’t have anyone yet is because you’re not fully satisfied in Me. You have to be satisfied with Me and then when you least expect it, I’ll bring you the person I meant for you.”

And the girls see it posted on their bulletin boards from time to time.

“You’re right, God,” they say. “We’re not satisfied in you yet. We will put you first and then you can bring us a husband in your timing.”

But many of them – if they’re honest – will tell you that time has passed, and it’s wrecking their view of God.

If this is who God’s supposed to be, then He’s tragically late.

So some decide to chuck “Lady in Waiting” out the window … and possibly their virginity with it. Church goes next. God might go next, too. If He doesn’t answer these prayers after they’ve held up their end of the bargain, why would He answer any others?

Whether it was the fault of the leaders, the fault of us girls, or both, a tragedy happened back then.

A lot of girls were sold on a deal and not on a Savior.

*****

I had that poem on my bulletin board all through high school – the one where “God” was telling me to fall in love with Him first and then I would be able to fall in love with a husband later.

Who wrote that poem anyway?

Pretty sure it wasn’t God.

When Jesus was here on the earth, the crowds would follow Him because they saw He gave good things. But that’s not what He wanted. He wanted their hearts for Himself. So He would turn to them and say things like, “If you don’t love Me so much that every other relationship in your life looks like hate by comparison, you can’t follow Me.” (Matthew 10:34-39, paraphrase)

That sounds a lot different from the poem.

Christ is the source of everything we need and the giver of all good gifts … but in telling people about Him, it’s possible we’ve sold them on a solution for life’s problems and not life itself.

What if we as girls had learned early on that having Him was everything, not a means to the life we think He would want us to have.

If we had learned we don’t abstain from sex because we’re “waiting.” We abstain because we love Him.

If I’d had on my bulletin board, “Fall in love with Jesus.” That’s it. Bottom line. That’s everything you need to know, to work toward, to put your hope in.

If I’d learned who He is, what He wants, how to give Him everything, not “wait” so that one day I could give my everything to someone else.

If I’d learned that it’s not bad to pray for a husband, but that my greater prayer should be for Him to spend my life as He chooses for His glory.

If we as believers make that our message, things could be drastically different for a lot of girls wondering why the God they think they learned to follow doesn’t compute. It doesn’t necessarily stop the desire for a husband or end all feelings of loneliness, but it does show a God who provides, loves and gives infinite purpose even to our singleness rather than a God who categorically denies some who pray for husbands while seemingly giving freely to others.

It shows that while marriage is good, He is the greater goal.

 

Don’t think I’ve done this perfectly.

I’d be deceiving you if you thought that. I’ve had relationships where I made major mistakes. I’ve gone through angst-ridden phases where I met with friends to plead together with God to bring us husbands. I’ve planned major life decisions around possibilities.

I lived like I was waiting for something.

And that’s why I slipped off my ring that day. It wasn’t that I wanted to sleep with people – I haven’t. It wasn’t a slap to True Love Waits, or to anyone who wears a purity ring – saving sex for marriage is good and is His design.

I just didn’t want to wait anymore – didn’t want to live like I was waiting on anyone to get here.

I already have Him … and He is everything.

“Follow Christ for His own sake, if you follow Him at all.” – J.C. Ryle”

 Taken from: http://gracefortheroad.com/2012/02/03/idontwait/

Contentment in Singleness

“I know that many of you have been told that your concern in singleness should be contentment in Christ and not getting married.  And although your concern should be contentment in Christ, wanting to get married is not a threat to that concern.  Your desire to have a spouse, is a good and godly desire.  It only becomes a problem when that desire for a future spouse disrupts your present pursuit of the Lord – when that desire turns into doubt and you question if the Lord knows what He’s doing. Getting married does not fix our issues of contentment, it only give us another person to be discontent with.  Contentment is satisfaction that is unmoved by circumstance because it only comes from having Jesus.”-JB

(Source: vanitysuxx.com)

My Guatemalan Experience

I am so thankful for the opportunity I had to go to Guatemala. It was quite an eye opening experience to see how people can live with such little and still be so happy and satisfied with their lives. Not to mention how unbelievably grateful they are for anything they received. I felt so guilty for how little I had to give them but yet they appreciated it more than what it was worth.

 I couldn’t help but think of the verse Matthew 19:24 “Again I tell you, it is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter the kingdom of God.” I can honestly say I never considered my self “rich” before this experience. Blessed, yes absolutely, but after this trip I can say with confidence that this verse is for almost every American. The fact that we live with running water, have food to eat on a daily basis, have clothes on our backs, shoes on our feet, and a place to live is absolutely wealth. I now believe the definition of wealth in America is totally distorted. If 100 people represented the world’s population, 53 people would be living on less than $2 a day. If you make $4,000 a month, then you make one hundred times more than the average person on this plant. I know my words and pictures will not do justice what I saw and felt, but I encourage everyone, if you haven’t already, to visit a third world country to see what I’m talking about.

The first day we got to Guatemala we visited the dump, which is literally what it sounds like, a garbage dump. And people actually live here. They have houses built out of cardboard boxes and plastic. Everyday they have to rummage through the garbage for food and things to live off of. They collect glass bottles for their living, for every 100 pounds they collect they receive $5! It can take up to months to get to that amount of weight. It was devastating and heart breaking to see these kids, severely malnourished, running round without shoes and broken glass everywhere. It was 105 degrees and I can only imagine how hot the ground felt. This was probably the most emotional day for me to see how these people lived. They were so thankful and happy for the one sandwich and milk we had for each of them. It wasn’t nearly enough. I know that that one meal wasn’t going to change their situation, or make them any less poverished, in the big picture we really hadn’t done anything to help them. And that was hard to accept, that I was not going to be able to help these people in the 10 days I was there.

Today I have been packing all of my stuff to move back home for the summer I was so frustrated with trying to fit and shove my 6 garbage bags full of clothes, and a huge suitcase full of shoes into my car, then I stopped for a second and realized how ridiculous this is. I have so much, and I was ANNOYED by having to pack it all. Yet they have NOTHING. I couldn’t help but just cry. I hope I remember that feeling for the rest of my life. Because no matter what happens, the fact that I was born into a middle class American family that gave me a college education, I am rich, filthy rich. And I did nothing to deserve this life, so I hope that I can give more than I receive to people for the rest of my life.  I am beyond thankful for this experience. 

The Destruction of Envy

Contentment with what I have and who I am is something I have struggled with on a daily basis. As far back as I can remember I have always been insecure with myself. I have needed boyfriends to make me feel loved, I have needed the “popular” status to feel liked, and I have needed the latest fashion and strived for a perfect body to feel pretty. As much as I would like to tell you that when I became a Christian and started finding my identity in Christ that all went away—It did NOT.

“When you strive to be the person God made you to be, you’ll find real meaning, purpose, fulfillment, and satisfaction. You can’t focus on your purpose while looking at other people”- Rick Warren.

I love this quote because he is so right! When we are busy looking at other peoples blessing, we aren’t paying attention to our own blessings.

Lately I noticed I have been very envious of many different things. I compare myself to others on my intellectual abilities, my single relationship status, my financial situation, my looks, my physical achievements, and the list goes on. Envy can make you miserable. Envy is usually an expression of insecurity. When we feel inferior, we get envious. When we have low self-esteem, we’ll always feel threatened by people who are more beautiful and better dressed as well as those who have more status, education, and charisma. Envy can cause us to become obsessed with changing our circumstances. We think the answer is more ______ fill in the blank—more money, more fitness, more clothes, more attention, more plastic surgery, more education, etc. So we become obsessed with making more money, or working out, etc… you get the point. The problem is that once you get to that level, there’s always another level to achieve. If you’re motivated by envy, you will always burn out because there will always be a next level! Envy can be a very hidden sin, therefore we don’t think of it as “that bad”. But it is JUST as destructive. It devalues others and yourself. It destroys relationships. And it causes you to miss out on sharing joy. We are meant to celebrate others and their blessings. God wants us to be happy for others blessings! Finding confidence in Christ alone is a difficult task, but is the only way to freedom of low-self esteem, envy, and being enslaved to others approval.

“Let everyone be sure to do his very best, for then he will have the personal satisfaction of work done well and won’t need to compare himself with someone else.” Galatians 6:4