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It's hard work, but few words can describe how much I'm loving this. #originallanguage
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H2O, BFFs, AND FREAKOUT THIRST MOMENTS
I noticed something tonight during my drive home.
I was thirsty. And the first thing that came to my mind was a coke. I love ice cold (regular - don't give me no diet) cokes. Especially fountain cokes. I'm a sucker for those. They're awesome. They're tasty. There's nothing better.
Unless you're wanting to actually quench your thirst. Realizing this, I went with a water instead. I was better off.
Similarly, I think we as humans have freak-out-thirst moments in life. We wake up one day and suddenly feel that we're a little low in the tank on love. Or maybe it's attention we're needing a refuel of that day. Maybe a listening ear. We're thirsty. Then, we go about trying to quench that thirst with the wrong things.
We drain a romantic relationship of all the loving attention we can get from it and then the next day, we do it again. We get our affirmation fixes from every friend we have on our friends list, from every favorite, re-tweet, and follow-back on Twitter, and we feel as if we have met our need. We're good - just as long as those Instagram likes keep coming.
Except we've been pounding nothing but cokes. And we need water. We need the real deal. Not an imitation. Not a sweet shortcut.
Only Jesus Himself can provide us with all we need. Our relationship with Him is the only relationship that is designed to withstand all of our thirsts. And guess what? Those thirsts come back the very next day. In fact, sometimes, they come back the very next hour.
No one in your life is able to fill those needs. Not a twitter follower. Not an Instagram fan. Not a boyfriend. Not a girlfriend. Not a husband or a wife. Not a child or a parent. Not even a bestest friendest foreverest.
You've got a big, fat, black hole inside of you. And it feeds on attention, love, and affirmation. It's monstrous. And that's okay - God designed you that way. He designed you to need Him and Him alone...that much.
When we right our relationship with God, we suddenly find that our relationships with other people get righted as well. Then, a girlfriend/boyfriend/husband/wife/online stalker/whatever fills the role in your life they're actually MEANT to fill - and they're not spending their time trying to fill a void in your life they CANNOT POSSIBLY fill. See where I'm going here?
So the next time you feel that thirst - that need for love, attention, and affirmation...Dive into the water. Get into God's Word. Pray. Spend some time with Jesus. And let the coke be what it was meant to be - the blessing that adds flavor. Not the thing that sustains.
Only water can do that.
What I'm choosing as my late night snack instead of ice cream. #bodymindspirit
Praying God gives me an awesome word for the people of SBC on 7/28. #preaching
ALREADY FAMOUS
This post is taken from a previous post by Jon Acuff:
"I'm already famous. God knew me in the womb. He knows how many hairs are on my head. He's my absolutely biggest fan, and I'm famous in His eyes. So are you. He's got a blog about you that is simply astounding. He follows you on Twitter and started a fan group dedicated to you on Facebook. He can't stop talking about you and pouring out love on you. You're so famous to God that He sent his only son for you. He launched a rescue mission for you. That's true fame.
Will whatever you're doing right now in life make you famous? Maybe it will, maybe it won't. But ultimately, it doesn't matter. As Christians, we've already peaked. We can stop worrying about trying to become famous Christians. That's done."
A single offering. #Jesus #OneAndDone
NEW FACE
New design for the blog. Hope ya'll like it. It's cool. It's fresh. It's so 2013.
CAN THESE BONES LIVE?
"And he said to me, 'Son of man, can these bones live?'" - Ezekiel 37:3a
If you're reading this, I can reasonably assume a few things: 1) You are alive. 2) If you are alive, you are on a journey. 3) If you are both alive and on a journey, you have a past.
As humans who are bound within time, we really struggle with our pasts. What to do with them, how to view them, how often to view them...it's tiring. But this post isn't exclusively about that.
When I listen to people's stories, one of the most intriguing and revealing questions I've learned to ask is this: What died back there? And I'm not talking about physical death, per-se.
In other words, what is in your past (and maybe in your heart) that you declared deceased along the way? Maybe it's a relationship you had to let go of before you wanted to. Maybe it's a hope or a dream you once had that was shattered by the harsh realities of your life. Maybe it's the view of your future self you once had, but have let go of due to numerous failures at attempted life change.
Whatever it is, I think we all have something in our stories - our journeys - that we have declared dead along the way. The thing is...we serve a God of resurrection. And for people who want to declare things dead and move on...that can be really, really annoying.
In the passage that opens this post, God brings Ezekiel in a vision to a valley of dry bones. He then asks, "Can these bones live?" It's a pretty ridiculous question. Obviously not. Bones are bones. Bones mean dead. And they're dry. There's a reason the idiom "Bone dry" exists. It means there's nothing there, God. Nothing can be there...right?
God then commands Ezekiel to prophesy (speak truth) to the bones. I love how strange our God can be.
But the question remains - have you spoken truth to the dead valleys in your life?
Search your heart. Ask God to show you the dead valleys in your life. The areas of your past or your heart that you have declared dead. He may be wanting to bring them back to life. And the only way that can happen...is if you surrender your right to decide what's dead and what's not in your life.
Now - I'm not sure what that looks like for you. Maybe you need to re-engage a relationship you have left (or wanted to leave) behind. If that's the case, God will make that clear. But what if you can't? What if something really has passed away? A relationship may be gone forever in the form it once existed - but if you surrender that part of your story to Jesus...He can change it. He can change your view on it. He can change how others hear it. Maybe the relationship itself died, but the transformation through it doesn't have to. Maybe the illness was never cured, but a deeper healing can still happen. Maybe the abuse cannot be erased from history, but the scars can tell a different story.
We are so quick to cut things off. To close the door and speed down the road as quickly as possible. And it makes sense. We want to hurt less. But I believe...if we can open these formerly dead valleys in our lives to God, He will heal us from within - and bring life to us and those around us in ways we never imagined possible.
It just might be that God wants to use what died back there to bring life to you and others today.
Trust Jesus. #SBCRadioSilence
As long as I have breath. #scripturegram
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From this morning's time with God. #scripturegram
THE GREATEST POSSIBLE BEING
I spent most of my Monday afternoon with my jaw dropped open.
I couldn't stop checking news sites, watching the images and video of the unimaginable storms tearing through the heartland. My heart was broken for those people.
Then, I read about the elementary school. My heart went from broken to barely functioning.
These are the ones that are difficult to process. This wasn't someone's choice. This wasn't due to poor preparation. This was a storm.
After much prayer, one prevailing thought stuck with me like a splinter: How do we even begin to talk about this? There will be mourning and weeping. There should be. But inevitably, the conversations will come. And when they come, they will center around one question: How could God allow this to happen?
And He did allow it. The weather systems did not catch Him by surprise, leaving no time for Him to intervene. He was not asleep at the switch. From the moment He created those precious people, He knew this storm would end them. He allowed it. Why?
It was at this point in the thought process that the Holy Spirit reminded me of something. And it wasn't exactly what I was hoping He'd remind me of. It was one, simple, seemingly irrelevant piece of knowledge I had learned. It was this: Anselm of Canterbury.
You see, in 1078 AD, Anselm defined God as, "that than which nothing greater can be conceived." Meaning, essentially, that God is the greatest possible being. Period. Think of all the greatest character qualities, all the greatest skills, all the greatest wisdom we have on earth today - and ramp them up to complete perfection in one being. That's God. Perfect wisdom. Perfect justice. Perfect friend. Perfect love.
I suddenly knew why God brought me back to this. I don't know why God allowed that storm to kill those people. No one does. But what we CAN know when things like this happen (to us or to those around us) is this: There is no state at which the heart is more vulnerable to pain than when it is loving the most. God feels pain. And if God is the greatest possible being, with the greatest capacity for love...He also has the greatest capacity for heartbreak.
God created those people. And at the moment that storm came down on their heads, there was no one in the universe who was more heartbroken than our God.
Since this is true...I must somehow find a way to trust that He has more information than I do. Death is the final enemy. Death was never a part of the plan. The separation of spirit and body is the LEAST natural thing that can happen to us. And if God, in His perfect love, still allows it to happen...knowing what we do about His character, we must trust that He knows what He's doing.
Even when it makes no sense. And right now, it doesn't. And it's okay to say so.
Matt Chandler - "Follow God, It Could End Badly."
Idols give us a sense of being in control, and we can locate them by looking at our nightmares.
Tim Keller
IT'S NOT ABOUT WHO READS IT
So I have been talked into starting a blog. Yes, I know it's probably a bad idea.
I hesitated starting one because I didn't think I'd really get a large readership. Yes, I know that sounds shallow. It probably is. But I was more thinking of the time and effort put in vs the benefit. Was running a blog really worth it? Would anyone read it? Would the same two people read it, and would we all be better served by just having actual conversations? These are the largely selfish reasons I was hitting the snooze button on the blog alarm.
A few days ago, however, I was texting with one of my long-time trusted friends about it and she said something that pretty much electronically slapped me in the face. She said, "But Steve - it's not about who reads it." Hello, affirmation. Where am I seeking you today?
She went on to say more, but essentially she said that I should write because I'm a communicator and it's a great exercise in communicating.
And I can always use more practice communicating if communicating effectively is what I want to do for the rest of my life.
So thanks to her and some prodding from others, I'm here. There will be Scriptural thoughts, photos, videos, and quotes that I find interesting, awesome, funny, or edifying to you.
Let's see how this goes.