I love Jesus.
Monday, August 31, 2009
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Girlfriend.
Last night Jonathon took me to Olive Garden and back to the place he first asked me to be his girlfriend two years and ten months ago. He played me a song and asked me to be his girlfriend again. I said yes :)
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Confusion.
I am left in state of confusion of how people can know so much about the Bible.
Far more than me even.
And still reject Jesus as LORD.
My precious old man just walked out. The last thing I heard him say?
"The problem with all religions is that it ignores the honesty of the finality of death: Nothingness."
My heart hurts.
Real life physical pain.
It actually kind of hurts to breathe.
I am here using Bible Gateway to copy scripture into word documents to print out and put around the infant classroom.
(P.S. I am lead teacher in there starting Monday if I have not already exclaimed my joy and excitement!!!!)
Right after I typed this I copied the next verse so I could take a break and breathe.
2 Peter 3:9
"The Lord is not slow to fulfill his promise as some count slowness,
but is patient toward you,
not wishing that any should perish,
but that all should reach repentance."
Thank you Lord.
I could cry right now.
I am drinking tea and typing scripture right now.
Next to me there are three tables pushed together bringing eight people together discussing a book.
There is one precious man to me. He just stuck out to me with his hearing aid, gray hair and purple sweater. His small figure and wrinkly face made me want to give him a hug and kiss his cheek.
They were just discussing the woman in the story who all the men wanted because she was too perfect to be real.
She was idolized.
The comment was made:
"Well isn't that what people do to God? They idolize and fear him."
"Oh, I don't!" my precious old man proclaimed.
I am pretty sure that is the first thing I have heard him interject in the last hour.
It is taking everything in me to not cry.
And I have not even spoken a word to him.
It hurts to smile at people walking by right now.
Monday, August 24, 2009
Zephaniah 3:14-20
Zephaniah 4:17 "The LORD your God is with you,
he is mighty to save.
He will take great delight in you,
he will quiet you with his love,
he will rejoice over you with singing."
"You're My Beloved
You're My Bride
To sing over you is My delight
Come away with Me My love
You're Beautiful to Me
So beautiful to Me
Under My mercy
Come and wait
Till we are standing face to face
I see no stain on you
My child
You're Beautiful to Me
So Beautiful to Me
I sing over you My song of peace
Cast all your care down at My feet
Come and find your rest in Me
I'll breathe My life inside of you
I'll bear you up on eagle's wings
And hide you in the shadow of My strength
I'll take you to My quiet waters
I'll restore your soul
Come rest in Me and be made whole
You're My beloved
You're My Bride
To sing over you is my delight
he is mighty to save.
He will take great delight in you,
he will quiet you with his love,
he will rejoice over you with singing."
This verse has always hit me a special way.
It has left me speechless time and time again that this is how God views me.
Knowing that God is perfect and all knowing it always makes me question my insecure self.
Last night at lighthouse we sang a song from the perspective of God singing over us. Some people sang along. But I just fell into my chair and wept.
These past couple weeks I have been showered with blessings from God. Yet in the mix of it all I have lost intimacy with God.
I have been living Philippians 3:7-8, "But whatever gain I had, I counted as loss for the sake of Christ. Indeed, I count everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord. For his sake I have suffered the loss of all things and count them as rubbish in order that I may gain Christ."
The blessings I have been given have turned into curses because of the lack of intimacy with my Savior Jesus Christ.
Last night as this song was song over me I could not control myself. I was taken off my feet by the abundant mercy, grace and faithfulness of my God. I literally felt swept off my feet by his love :)
You're My Bride
To sing over you is My delight
Come away with Me My love
You're Beautiful to Me
So beautiful to Me
Under My mercy
Come and wait
Till we are standing face to face
I see no stain on you
My child
You're Beautiful to Me
So Beautiful to Me
I sing over you My song of peace
Cast all your care down at My feet
Come and find your rest in Me
I'll breathe My life inside of you
I'll bear you up on eagle's wings
And hide you in the shadow of My strength
I'll take you to My quiet waters
I'll restore your soul
Come rest in Me and be made whole
You're My beloved
You're My Bride
To sing over you is my delight
Come away with me my love"
I am so excited to be so close to God again.
I am so excited to fall into his loving embrace and feel my heart beating with his.
Last night was overwhelming.
God is so faithful.
He has never let go of me.
Intimacy with him is so beautiful and so amazing God could take anything away and I could not be sad.
Take away my car.
Take away my apartment.
Take away my job.
Take away my friends.
Take away my family.
Take away my money.
Take it all.
And give me more of God.
And I will sing for joy.
I understand how Job felt.
I love my God.
I love him so dearly and so deeply.
Oh words cannot suffice.
Mrs. Kearney

This is a teacher from the high school I went to.
She never taught me in any structured classes.
But she taught me more than any words I type now could express.
She went home to be with her Father in Heaven yesterday.
Part of me is just rejoicing so much.
How glorious for her.
She is just dancing with Jesus right now.
As a song I sang at lighouse last night would put it:
"On that day when I see
All that You have for me
When I see You face to face
There surrounded by Your grace
All my fears swept away
In the light of Your embrace
Where Your love is all I need
And forever I am free
Where the streets are made of gold
In Your presence healed and whole
Let the songs of heaven
Rise to You alone
No weeping no hurt or pain
No suffering You hold me now
You hold me now
No darkness no sick or lame
No hiding You hold me now
You hold me now
In this life I will stand
Through my joy and my pain
Knowing there's a greater day
There's a hope that never fails
Where Your Name is lifted high
And forever praises rise
For the glory of Your Name
I'm believing for the day
Where the wars and violence cease
All creation lives in peace
Let the songs of heaven
Rise to You alone
For eternity
All my heart will give
All the glory to Your Name"
Mrs. Kearney has been battling cancer.
When I say battling I mean battling.
That woman fought with everything she had.
I am so happy that she does not have to fight it anymore.
People often question God with the typical question:
"Why would you allow this person to suffer like this or like that?"
As much as I wish that in her lifetime on this earth she did not have to go through cancer.
What came from her fight was amazing.
Her joy.
Her smile.
Her laughter.
Her love.
If you had a conversation with her you would have no idea that pain that cancer was causing her physically.
Because her heart was amazing.
Her heart was joyful.
Her heart was vibrant.
Her heart was overflowing with the love of Christ.
This woman changed Lutheran High North.
Through her endurance through suffering and pain people saw what it meant to have a genuine relationship with the Lord Jesus Christ.
They saw that no matter what life throws at you a relationship with Jesus can keep a smile on your face.
Mrs. Kearney epitomized beauty.
Inside and Out.
Mrs. Kearney is so beautiful.
This world is not going to be the same without her.
There is one lonely flamingo sitting in a store somewhere that is always going to sit there
because Mrs. Kearney is not here to give it a home in her classroom.
Anyone who has had one conversation with her is going to have a special place in their heart for her always.
Sometimes if I was having a rough day at school I would pop my head in her classroom to say hi in passing.
Because I knew as soon as she flashed me her beautiful smile.
I would have a smile to give someone else.
I love her.
Jesus loves her.
I can only imagine the joy that Jesus must be feeling right now as he gets to dance with his beautiful bride.
Praise God for her life.
Praise God for her heart.
Praise God for her smile.
Praise God for her victory!
"Where o death is your victory, o where o death is your sting?"
By the power of the cross she has life eternal with the creator of the universe.
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