Friday, November 20, 2015

Difference Maker In Skinny Jeans

I'm going to go out on a bit of a long limb here but there is something that I have been thinking about for a couple of weeks now and the different perspectives that we see through it all. I'm talking about material things. Materialistic lifestyles and possessions that we have but honestly aren't really ours.

Material items can be a form of expression. They can be a form of art or deemed as a ticket to popularity or self worth. We can posses these items but these items can also posses us. Our tunnel vision can ensue when we see something visually pleasing which then triggers the "need" aspect VS the "want". It can lead us to making rash decisions and even poor life choices depending on our mentality of where these items are ranked in our own lives.

You can call me a hipster, go ahead. I really enjoy some of the styles that are deemed "Hipster" or even "Hippie" Clothing in its self can be a form of expression or a form of fitting in. Often times our fashion and our cultures or personal backgrounds don't tend to clash.

Let me dig a bit deeper... Bring yourself back to high school (As hard as that might be). Do you remember walking around the halls and knowing who you got along best with. You knew your best friends and you knew who you "didn't want to hang out with" This may be a far fetched stereotype but perhaps think about movies like Mean Girls or Never Been Kissed. Think about how the "nerd" of the movie whether a main character or not has always been the butt of jokes or the plot line of transformation. How with in that the clothes we wear and the ways we make ourselves look can feel crucial compared to how God has created us to be.

My other perspective that relates to this is the fact that we as Christians or Jesus lovers, people lovers, whatever you would like to call Gods children, we are called to walk alongside everyone. We are not dressed in physical righteousness of white robes or gold trimmed jeans but rather we are normal people who blend in just like Jesus had.

"Paul a servant of Christ Jesus, called to be an apostle and set apart for the gospel of God-"   Romans 1:1

"But when God, who set me apart from my mother's womb and called me by his grace, was pleased"- Galatians 1:15

"Such a high priest truly meets our need- one who is holy blameless, pure, set apart from sinners, exalted above the heavens."- Hebrews 7:26

God works through us to work alongside in others lives.

With in this life, these cultures and this era even in eras past it is always better to blend in and be cautious when making new friends or creating community in a foreign place. It kind of makes me think of that guy who took a long time to be able to live among a pack of wolves... To dress alike, to act alike to come along side someone and to build trust with them. To blend in with what those around us find comfort in and build life and giving living water with in that.

I like style. I might even be a hipster but clothes are a huge way to relate in our culture and multiple other cultures. It brings something similar. something to relate to. "I like your shoes." or "I have the same scarf." often begin conversations more than we ever have nerve to just walk up to someone and say hello. A lot of time we make the first connection based on known commonalities.

I wont wear all skinny jeans or pattagucci (Patagonia brand) but I also wont base my connections or relationships off of what we wear what we eat, who we succeed or fail to be everyday. Instead I'd like to blend in and come along side of whoever God calls me to minister too. He has given us blessed gifts and ideas of fashion and expression to communicate more than we even realize.

So what can we communicate back?


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Thursday, November 12, 2015

Short & Sweet.

I need you to do something. 

Read 1 John
Read all of it, not just glimpses. Drink it in and let it quench you with truth and capture your heart in light as it ignites you brighter and brighter as the veil is removed.

Secondly I have had two songs on repeat this week and last week and possibly the week before.
Listen to them on repeat...

In Over My Head- Jenn Johnson

Pieces- Amanda Cook

That is all.


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Thursday, November 5, 2015

Day One.

7But whatever gain I had, I counted as loss for the sake of Christ. 8Indeed, 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 9and be found in him not having a righteousness of my own that comes from the law, but that which comes through faith in Christ, the righteousness from God that depends on faith- 10that I may know him and the power of his resurrection, and may share his sufferings, becoming like him in his death, 11that by any means possible I may attain the resurrection from the dead."- Philippians 3:7-11

Yesterday was my 365th day of being 28. and Today marks day 1 of being 29. My final year in my twenties. My new embarking on a new year in a new age that I never EVER thought or dreamed of getting or being brought to.

My awestruck wonder manifests from from sitting here, being 29 and thinking about when I was at the end of my teens about to enter the life of a 20 year old I had a thought and a feeling continually that there wasn't much point in planning ahead because I knew I wouldn't live past 21. No drug overdoses, or self harm planned. I just always had assumed for as long as I could remember that I would die young not making it to 22 and beyond. Because of this idea, I never planned ahead in the sense of education or career, though quality relationships were always crucial to me.

However when I turned 22 I realized that I wasn't going to die. Not in a physical sense at least. When I was 22 I was in the midst of a battle. God was battling for the life of his daughter. I have spent many a birthdays doing different things. I have spent birthdays studying, I have spent birthdays with friends and I have spent birthdays completely alone. On my 23rd Birthday I spent the majority of the day silent. I went from class to class quietly and just reflecting. I had bible study that evening and I went and celebrated with my friends and my mentor made me an ice cream cake (the best kind). A month later in that same 23rd year I surrendered my life to Christ.

As I reflect on this being my 29th Birthday and how far God has brought me in the life he has ultimately called me towards beginning at 22 when the search on my end significantly began and where his pursuit of my life continued, I have realized something huge...

I did die at age 21. God began the process at least. "I once thought these things were valuable". If I'm honest I can't even remember the details of meaning in my life before 22. But with in that year of dieing to myself and in the continual revival God brings to my life daily, I really am blown away that I am 29 and blessed to serve the King who saved my life. And I am thankful that I can at least begin to identify "counting everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord."- Philippians 3:8

"24If you try to hang onto your life, you will loose it. But if you give up your life for my sake you will save it. 25And what do you benefit if you gain the whole world but are yourself lost or destroyed?"- Luke 9:24-25

In my reflection, in years, months and days that pass... Everyday is day 1.

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