Wednesday, July 8, 2009

07-08-09!

I love numbers, well, not as much as I love words, but today's a cool day as far as numbers go!
Today's 07-08-09 :) (should I wait and post it at 10:11 pm? hehehe...)

Oh, I did speech number 4 today for Toastmasters and I feel like I did well. And no notes!

Here's the transcripts of my speech today, taken from the notes from the women's retreat I spoke at... minus the part where best friends should lead you to dependence on God rather than dependence on themselves...

Speech #4 Poets, Giant Slayers, and Roses....

In my last speech, If you remember, I gave the statistic that 1 in four people have no one to confide in. And this is troublesome, because people who lack social ties but had good health habits were three times more likely to die than those with social connections, regardless of their weight, eating habits or smoking. I concluded that it's better to eat twinkies with friends than eat broccoli alone. I talked about how to reach out and make friends and why.

But do you ever have those friendships that just happen? When you've just met, but you feel like you've known each other forever? Those friendships that don't take time to develop-- they're knit together....

The story of David and Jonathan in the Bible is one of those. David, you've probably heard of. David, as a shepherd boy, shot his slingshot and knocked down the giant Goliath. Jonathan was the son of king Saul. Jonathan was the heir apparent to the throne of Israel, but knew that God appointed David the future king of Israel. They're two very different people. David smelled like sheep, Jonathan smelled like royalty, but they meet and find themselves knit together in friendship.

So, what makes a best friend? What kind of person do you want to be able to confide in? We can see a lot of elements of a good friendship by looking at theirs.

A best friend is one who is like a poet to us. David was a poet. He wrote about half the psalms in the bible. He was expressive and reflective. Now, your friends don't have to be actual poets or artists, but what I mean by a poet is someone who sees things differently than ourselves. Someone with a different perspective of the world, and likes to think and see the beauty in things.

A good friend is a giant slayer. You want a friend who isn't afraid to take risks and try big things. I want someone in my corner who isn't afraid to go big for me.

A good friend is willing to sacrifice their big dreams to help you achieve yours. Jonathan gave up his ambitions of being the future king in order to help David reach his dreams. He sacrificed a great deal, including his relationship with his father.

Now, good friendships do have a cost. Friendships can be painful, but the rewards outweigh the risks.

We should view our friendships like roses. Friendships are wonderful and quite beautiful when handled carefully. Every once in a while, a thorn can stick us. Like the rose not wanting to stick and hurt the gardener on purpose, so are the hurts in our friendships. We all agree that "nobody's perfect", right? When we have been hurt in our relationships with friends we need to remember that, and we shouldn't be shocked by it. That most often, it's carelessness or selfishness that has caused our friend to hurt us. That it was out of not thinking about their actions or thinking of themselves first, rather than direct intention to cause us pain. I know that's often the case when I've stuck my friends, that I was thinking of my own needs above my friend's. Often our friends don't know that they've hurt us. When wounds aren't tended to, they get infected. Such is the grudge that can form by a wound in a friendship that festers. Tend to the wounds. Apply a salve of love. Love covers a multitude of sins.

Friendships have thorns, but also rewards. Life is better when we have poets, giant slayers, and the sweet aroma of roses in our lives. And someone to eat Twinkies with.

Monday, July 6, 2009

contradictions...

The Bible is full of contradictions.

That's right.

You heard me. Contradictions. All through it.

Before I began following Jesus, that's what I used to say when people asked me why I didn't believe the Bible. "It's full of contradictions." Had I ever read the Bible when I claimed this? No, it was just something I had heard and decided was true. So someone challenged me on this. "Show me where," she said. I still am trying to find one. And believe me, I looked hard. You see, the Bible is perfectly consistent from cover to cover. Down to the most minute detail.

So why do I say that the Bible is full of contradictions?

Popular belief says that Kings should be born in palaces. The Bible says that Saviors are born in stables. Luke 2

Popular belief says that "It's all about me!" The Bible says die to your old self... Romans 6

The world says, "Seek power, earn it, you deserve it". The Bible says, "Whoever exalts himself shall be humbled; and whoever humbles himself shall be exalted." Matthew 23:12

The world says, "You don't need any help. You can do it yourself." The Bible says, "for apart from Me you can do nothing." John 15:5

The world says, "If it feels good, do it." The Bible says, "There is a way which seems right to a man, But its end is the way of death." Proverbs 16:25

The world says "freedom" is "doing what you want"... The Bible says freedom is serving one another. "You, my brothers, were called to be free. But do not use your freedom to indulge the sinful nature; rather, serve one another in love." Galatians 5:13

The list goes on.

It made me think-- How could a book that goes so against what popular belief is, and so consistent in its message written over hundreds and hundreds of years, in different regions of the world, by different authors in different stages, positions, cultures, etc, in life be inspired by popular belief?

And how did Jesus manage to fulfill all those Old Testament prophecies? Because He wasn't God? And why would He claim to be, if He wasn't? Was He lying? Or crazy? I mean most people do agree that Jesus is a great teacher. But He said He was God. What do you do with that?

Who do I say Jesus is? Well, I think Stephen Colbert said it right, "What's the son of a duck? It's a duck. If it walks like a duck and quacks like a duck, and it can raise the dead like a duck.... It's a duck."

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Father of "lights"

July 4, 2009 (Happy Independence Day!)

Once again, I was running late.

Big surprise there, but I was actually, for once, doing some important things. I was getting all the details together to renew my Permanent Resident card, so that I can go to and from the States, and it expires of all days, the 4th of July. Brad kept joking that they were going to deport me, and I'd spend the Fourth in California with fireworks. But yeah, it was getting late for me to drop the kids at the park program, get to my hair appointment, then to the post office. With the kids dropped off, I had eight minutes to get to my appointment, which usually I allow twenty minutes to get to. Now, my hairdresser is great, and very popular, and it took me two weeks to get this appointment, so I didn't want to miss it. It's only a half hour appointment.

I was bred with a California foot, which at times, gets lead-heavy on the gas pedal. So I really have to watch out, and not be tempted to go full board and speed, especially since they have all these things on the highway that blink at you with the number of your speed in bright red lights, and police staked out just beyond them. I didn't want my $20 hair cut to cost $175, if you know what I mean. So, I had this conversation with God in the car.

Oh, Lord, you know I want to speed... don't let me... Lord, but get me to this appointment on time...

Oh, Lord, let me make this light... oh, please, Lord, please, I know it's green, but hold it for me....

The yellow lights ahead of the signal (it's a Canadian thing) started flashing, and then the light turned yellow, then red.

Oh, Lord... what happened? Not this one! This one takes forever, and I needed to make the light..???

God answered me with a calm, almost giddyness about me. "Someone else is late, too."

He gave me the next one. :)

But as for me, my prayer is to You, O LORD, at an acceptable time; O God, in the greatness of Your lovingkindness, Answer me with Your saving truth. Psalm 69:13

p.s. I made my appointment on time.

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Camping lesson...

June 30, 2009
Home from camping! Arrived home wearing a new perfume: Campfire no. 5. Everything was great... the tent was wonderful, the dungeness crabs freshly plucked from the water and steamed, melted butter on the side, wonderful! The kids, wonderful! The weather, well, wonderful, at times!

I used to camp in California, where the weather was warm and nice, guaranteed... the thing that had held me back from camping here was the seemingly everpresent threat of rain here in these parts. I just had images of sitting drenched from head to toe and shivering for a whole weekend, soaked socks, dripping hair, wet tent, soggy sleeping bag. It began to really bother me, because there's a gazillion places to camp here, and it's just what you do here in summer. I felt like I was cheating my family out of fun. I'd been reading in the Bible, "Suck it up, for I am with you always. " (Okay, so it says "fear not" but okay, it's a Jen translation) So, I figured I'd better get on with it, and deal. That's when I told Brad, that yes, it was okay to get all the gear. That we should go.

So, guess what.

It POURED rain our first night.
Brad had asked me Friday afternoon if he should tarp our site. I looked at blue sky and said no, don't bother. heheee... So it rained on our brand new tent all night long. It was nice to hear the sound of the rain at night, snuggled all cozy and dry inside. It rained into the morning. We enjoyed a good deal of beautiful sunshine on Saturday, and sat by the campfire, watched eagles, ate crab (well, I did), and walked on the beach (NO beach glass... *sigh*).
On Sunday, JUST as we were taking the tent down, the skies broke open so hard I was wondering if I shouldn't be fashioning an ark out of the tent poles. Rain ALL in the insides of the tent. I unhooked a piece from the tent and water that had collected on the top of the tent poured into my sleeves and all down my hair. Ten minutes later, we had blue sky and a tarp-wrapped, soaked nylon and mesh Coleman tent hastily shoved in the back of the van.

So, guess what.

I didn't melt.

It was all okay. It's funny how God makes you really face what you're fearing and makes you realize what you were fearing in the first place was really keeping you from having a good time or growing or experiencing life. I had this illusion of misery, my fear, and God gave a piece of it for me to experience, I have to say it was actually pretty funny instead. I wish I had a picture, but I'll have the memory forever.
I sought the LORD, and He answered me, And delivered me from all my fears. The angel of the LORD encamps around those who fear Him, And rescues them. Psalm 34:4,7

Friday, June 26, 2009

Camping...


We bought this great big tent, and we're going to try it out beyond the backyard! :) Upon seeing the picture, a friend of mine commented, "that's not a tent, it's a Holiday Inn!" (it's 17x16 feet!) It's amazing how much stuff you need to take with you to go "get away from it all." Sleeping bags, food, tarps (essential for BC camping!), stove, etc.... I have been packing the back of the van since yesterday, and well, let's just hope the kids fit! I am actually, I know, crazy, leaving my laptop at home... so pray for me and my technology withdrawls (hehehe....)

Have a great weekend, everyone!
And the Word (Christ) became flesh (human, incarnate) and tabernacled (fixed His tent of flesh, lived awhile) among us; and we [actually] saw His glory (His honor, His majesty), such glory as an only begotten son receives from his father, full of grace (favor, loving-kindness) and truth. John 1:14 Amplified Bible

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Time to get silly! :)


School's out! Yipee! :) Let the summer silliness begin!

Most of us would be upset if we were accused of being "silly, " but the word silly comes from the old English word "selig", and its literal definition is "to be blessed, happy, healthy, and prosperous." --Zig Ziglar


Let all who seek You rejoice and be glad in You; Let those who love Your salvation say continually, "The LORD be magnified!" Psalm 40:16

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

School's (STILL) in session....

School's STILL in... I can't wait for it to be done... Wednesday can't come soon enough! I think I am more impatient than the kids are. I can't wait to silence my alarm clock for a season... to not have to search for plastic containers for school lunch bags.... I can't wait to go camping this weekend.... I just can't understand why there's school this week at all. They're taking the kids down to the beach and to the park during classtime. But I want to be doing that instead! I am sure their teachers would be pleased as punch if I did it for them. Ah, the waiting.... I know I write about this verse a lot, but I can't help it, it's one of my favorites.

Yet those who wait for the LORD
Will gain new strength;
They will mount up with wings like eagles,
They will run and not get tired,
They will walk and not become weary. --Isaiah 40:31

The key to this verse, as I keep on hearing in my studies, is the waiting on the LORD... waiting on Wednesday, waiting on the weekend, or waiting on whatever the event may be, makes me weary and bored and impatient... but waiting on the LORD, that's where I am promised strength and eagle wings and all that good stuff.


(hahaha... that's so funny...went to copy the verse off of Bible gateway... I didn't know it was their verse of the day! God must know of a lot of people waiting on summer vacations, weddings, babies being born, and all kinds of reasons to pace the floor!)