Sunday, February 21, 2010

On the way to Scott's...

I was driving to Scott’s house this morning to pick up sound equipment for worship on the Pinnicle and on the way there I went into a trance. Not to long ago, when I came to New Hampshire, I would go into trances almost every time I drove somewhere or at random times throughout the day. I would just space out standing in a room, or in the middle of the kitchen, either I would be drawing a blank, or God would be speaking to me. However, this morning, all I remember is coming out of the trance. I don’t remember what I was thinking, or where I went, or where I even was at in that moment. I couldn’t have been away for too long, because I remember yielding at a sign before a crossroad. After that, I was somewheres else. It was as though I blacked out or “fell asleep” and then suddenly woke up realizing I was driving. I started to freak out asking David where I was at and if we had passed Scott’s house and he and Andy were looking at me weird thinking I was crazy, saying, “We haven’t even gotten to his house yet!” I finally came to my senses, and found where I was at… still going straight ahead.

I’m not sure why that happened other than He was letting me know He is with me. Maybe he was sealing information in my spirit, I'm not sure, I was blacked out! It was an odd way of speaking to me, but to be honest, I liked that He did it the way He did. I am finding He speaks to me in such strange ways...

Anyway, I thought I would share with ya'll a good Sunday story... :)

Peace,

James

 


Friday, February 12, 2010

A Tale of Three Kings

We were discussing the book, A Tale of Three Kings this morning and how it applied to us in our lives. The interns had some great points and stories on how they related to the book, and the places they felt like a David under a Saul. I noted that growing up I was more of a Saul with a chip on my shoulder and a defensive heart. I was in love with control, imprisoned by my desperate need for being lord over my kingdom (soul) and was far from the awareness of my sickness. I am battling this more than ever before, willing to leave all that God has for me, the very destiny I was created for, because of fear and my need for control. It's frustrating to understand why I do the things I do, but am not able to embrace truth and love. In order to be able to even embrace the Spirit I have to let go. It is impossible to follow God and still be lord. "Lose your life and you will gain it, however if you keep your life, you will lose it." 

My family would tease me about about a family video when I was maybe 3. I had this toy that I just got for Christmas and apparently, I loved it! It was a vacuum bopper... (Now being an uncle and playing with my niece and nephews, I have found that this is probably the loudest toy of them all!)
My Dad says on the video, "Watch this... Hey James can I see that?" I shake my head and run away saying, "No!" 
I continued with the same heart growing up with my over indulgence of candy. My mom always had a snack drawer full of candy, and my grandma, being like any other grandma who loves to spoil her grandkids, had double the amount at her house. Let me tell you, thats a lot of candy... Some of you might think this is funny, but I held my candy at high respect, meaning: I didn't like to share! My Dad would buy my sibs and I some candy and the joke was, "Hey James, can I have some candy?" After a while I would be willing to share and give them one, maybe two skittles. :) 

I share these stories to illustrate, in a more amusing way, the position of my heart. I believe one of the reasons why David was so broken and struggled with Saul was that he saw the same heart issues within himself that he recognized in Saul. Instead of attacking back, David broke because He understood love. I desire to love as David loved, both my enemies and friends. To choose them before I choose myself, to not put on a face to protect myself, or swing to the other side and shut everyone out. I desire to give Him my delusion of control, and find rest in grace and acceptance.