You know I feel like some days mixed with some words the combination is easy to unlock. Other days I feel like there is heavy fog and frost that hinder the fluid capability of seeing or feeling ease in certain perspectives. In other words I think that we can all agree at one time or another we have told a friend or someone who we felt needed to hear it to "Trust in the Lord" fully. Then when we are asked to do the same, it feels hard, skeptical, vague and almost unattainable to believe that God is behind any of these hardships or decisions that we must make or proceed to surrender.
There is something very raw about the thought process of surrendering. The physical process of surrendering.
"For my yoke is easy and my burden is light."- Matthew 11:30
I personally think that it can be very hard to believe that when we feel like we carry a yoke that seems so much heavier. It is a continual process. A continual surrender, a continual peeling.
"1 Meanwhile, Saul was still breathing out murderous threats against the Lords disciples. He went to the high priest 2 and asked him for letters to the synagogues in Damascus, so that if he found any there who belonged to the way, whether men or women, he might take them prisoners to Jerusalem. 3 As he neared Damascus on his journey, suddenly a light from heaven flashed around him. 4 He fell to the ground and heard a voice say to him, "Saul, Saul, why do you persecute me?"
5 "Who are you, Lord?" Saul asked.
"I am Jesus, whom you are persecuting," he replied. 6 "Now get up and go into the city, and you will be told what you must do."
7 The men traveling with Saul stood there speechless; they heard the sound but did not see anyone. 8 Saul got up from the ground, but when he opened his eyes he could see nothing. So they led him by hand into Damascus. 9 For three days he was blind, and did not eat or drink anything. 10 In Damascus there was a disciple named Ananias. The Lord called to him in a vision, "Ananias!"
"Yes, Lord", he answered.
11 The Lord told him, "Go to the house of Judas on Straight Street and ask for a man from Tarsus named Saul, for he is praying. 12 In a vision he has seen a man named Ananias come and place his hands on him and restore his sight."
13 "Lord", Ananias answered, "I have heard many reports about this man and all the harm he has done to your holy people in Jerusalem. 14 And he has come here with authority from the chief priests to arrest all who call on your name."
15 But the Lord said to Ananias, "Go! This man is my chosen instrument to proclaim my name to the Gentiles and their kings and to the people of Israel. 16 I will show him how much he must suffer for my name."
17 The Ananias went to the house and entered it. Placing his hands on Saul, he said, "Brother Saul, the Lord- Jesus, who appeared to you on the road as you were coming here- has sent me so that you may see again and be filled with the Holy Spirit." 18 Immediately, something like scales fell from Sauls eyes, and he could see again. He got up and was baptized, 19 and after taking some food, he regained his strength." -Acts 9:1-19
Scales fall.Cloaks of burden crumble and His light is and will be shed upon all darkness... ALL darkness.
Sons of light. Again this week I am reminded of lessons and travels that I have encountered from the stories and reminders of others stories and travels. I am reminded of a time when my sinuses were stuffed to the brim standing in a small room with women who were making PB sandwiches. The only light bulb in the entire place had burned out and we needed light in darkness. There were enough hands doing the work of bringing food to feed so I stood there holding a candle feeling like this wasn't doing much of anything. Pastor Woody kept walking past me telling me how good of a job I was doing holding this candle. He was so joyful. I felt silly. I finally told him that I felt like this wasn't doing much of anything. He laughed at me and looked deeply within my heart and spoke jolly in his South African Accent, "Do you see?! That is all that we are in this world! Merely candle holders in a dark place!"
*Cue mic drop.
It gets me every time. We have purpose. There is purpose in Gods moving within us. There is purpose behind the emotion in which he brings to the surfaces of our hearts, minds and souls. Things coming from such deeply cultivated time and efforts of seeking and continually finding His riches and mercies new every morning.
Thank you Jesus.
I've been thanking God a lot for different random things lately. Last night as I was laying in bed I just began thanking him for everything that drifted into my head. Over the last 2 days I have run collectively 12 miles at altitude and I've been feeling really great. I'm really thankful for God acclimating me continually both physically and seasonally. I haven't run that long consistently in a long time since before I left California and yet there is this deep burning with in me to just move. To be in rhythm and in continual thanksgiving with the Lord in glorifying Him with my body. To sweat, prepare and sacrifice blood sweat and tears for betterment. Through the opportunity of betterment, He continues to better me. He continues to humble and inspire me.
Other things I'm thanking Him for:
-A warm apartment to live in.-A hot shower.
-The ability to stretch and feel the fatigue in my muscles.
-A bed to sleep in.
-A hot meal.
-A job that allows me to pray and worship with my coworkers.
-A job that encourages adventure.
-Quality time and conversation with loved ones.
-Opportunity for rest.
-The way that He has designed our bodies to need rest.
-For the people that I've spent time with this week.
-Conversations that have taken place.
-Growth through pain.
-Emotion
-Living in Laramie.
Other things that happened this week:
Guys, I'm becoming a computer nerd. #codinggalore at work.Confession: I like it!
Last week at the Banff film festival, locals mentioned a band that was coming to town by the name of Trampled By Turtles. Instantly I thought of my friend Garrett who introduced me to their music back in California. A Minnesota band that has some incredible talent when it comes to Folk rock. Needless to say I was praying to win tickets to their concert at Banff but sadly it didn't happen. It wasn't going to stop me though. Noone I work with really know who they are but they will this Saturday night. A few of us got tickets and I'm really excited to share music with people.
This week was Bob Goffs Birthday! Author of Love Does (read it!)

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