prismaticbleed: (sorrow)
 

daily Scripture prompt inspirations to be further edited and elaborated on, to speak from our own soul more fully.

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God, I am a sinner. That's the horrific truth, and I must confess it without excuses; I must own up to it in its humbling, humiliating entirety. I am a sinner, and I can't change that on my own. I'm a thief. I'm a liar. I'm a glutton. I'm a slut. I'm a backstabber. I'm a master manipulator. I'm a cheater. I'm a pervert. I'm an abuser. I'm a leech. I'm a selfish, entitled, proud, spoiled rotten brat. I'm a disgrace to my family and a scandal to the church. I'm addicted to comfort and pleasure and mindless time-killing. I'm wasteful, destructive, careless, and irresponsible. I'm greedy and never have enough. I judge and critique and condemn everyone I see. I'm lazy, unmotivated, and unconcerned. I'm filthy and unclean. I'm vicious, violent, angry, and dangerous to both myself and others. I'm suicidal and self-abusive. I'm brutal and merciless. I'm the walking dead and I kill everything I touch. I'm hopeless, Lord... or, at least, I was until You decided to redeem my useless, rotting, putrid & wretched soul. 
Why?
Because You are everything I'm not. You, Lord God, are LOVE through and through. You are kind, good, honest, righteous, wise, generous, gentle, thoughtful, and pure. You are just, temperate, courageous, peaceful, joyful, faithful, dependable, and reliable. You are sweet and true and tender and open-hearted. You heal and support and comfort and care for others. You are a genuine friend. You seek and save the lost and forgotten. You bind up the broken, clean & kiss their wounds, and carry them safely to Your Own home. You are forgiving and merciful and compassionate. You are beautiful and real and alive, Lord, so why in all the universe did You CHOOSE to be brutally murdered in my place? Why did You step in front of the firing squad for me and give me a second-billionth chance? 
If it hadn't been You, it would have meant nothing. I still would have remained a war criminal, a public enemy, a heartless whore with blood money staining her hands pitch-black, and I would've walked off without a second thought for the man nailed to the tree with my death sentence above his head. 
But You are GOD, Jesus. And Your death for my sake CHANGED something in me, forever, for real. 
You died for me because You love me. You love me because, despite everything I've done, You CREATED me with a different purpose in mind... and nothing can frustrate Your plans. 
You refused to lose me to sin... so You paid my ransom to sin itself. You bled out instead of me, and that Blood washed away the plague in my veins. When You breathed Your last in Your human Body, somehow MY broken humanity did so WITH You, and although I didn't know it, Your death made a way for me to be free of myself. Your death gave me hope. 
Jesus, by sacrificing Yourself on my behalf, You paid the infinite debt of my sins.
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God, thank You for making me righteous in Your sight. 
There is nothing I can ever do to earn this—it’s something You have freely offered to me because You love me. Thank You! 
Forgive me for all the times I have selfishly rejected You, 
and please show me how to live a life that honors You. 
In Jesus’ name, Amen.


prismaticbleed: (worried)



020325
FIGHTING OCD COMPULSIONS OF "JUST RIGHT" + "CONTAMINATION" = THE THINGS WE TOUCH FEEL "DIFFERENT" (NOT "BAD"!) BECAUSE TOUCHING THEM GIVES US THEIR POWER?
(trying to reason with the ocd paidifoni about this)

WINDOW= POWER OF OPENING TO NEWNESS
METAL= POWER OF STRENGTH,
WOOD= POWER OF GROWTH, NATURE
CLOTHES= POWER OF MODESTY

THE FEELING OF BURNING IN OUR FINGERS MEANS THERE IS POWER IN THEM TO GIVE?
GOOD IS ALWAYS MORE POWERFUL THAN EVIL!!! GOOD PURGES THE BAD OUT EVERY TIME!!

ALSO= TOUCHING RED THINGS = BLOOD = PURIFICATION

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020425

"Jennie Allen says, “Every sin, at its root, is based in something we do not fully believe about God.”"
How does this relate, directly, to the eating disorder?

"When our trust in God wanes, our souls can seek satisfaction in counterfeit ways... This passage in James contrasts the deceptive and fraudulent pathway of sin vs. the pure and trustworthy gifts from God. Our soul will seek satisfaction in one way or another—we can choose the allure of immediate gratification or sin, or we can trust that God is who He says He is and will do what He said He will do.
Verses 17 in The Message translation says, “There is nothing deceitful in God, nothing two-faced, nothing fickle.” 
...You may have been let down by others—we all have at one time or another. But God is reliable—a firm foundation, strong tower, and safe refuge. His love for you is vast, His motives for you are pure, and His intentions toward you are good."

In what areas are you lacking trust in God?
SEXUALITY, more than anything, actually. 
I honestly don't know how trust plays into FOOD? Unless its similar to sex, and deals with the POISON fear???

• Is it difficult or easy for you to believe that God is trustworthy?
Easy, BUT I'm scared of "what I'm trusting Him TO DO?" Like I know He's trustworthy, BUT I'm scared that His "good things" involve hurting me?? THAT'S CHILDHOOD PARENT FEAR!!!

• Jennie Allen says, “Every sin, at its root, is based in something we do not fully believe about God.” Have you experienced this in your life?

"Lord, increase my discernment when sin knocks at my door, and remind me of your abundant and trustworthy path. Amen."


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021625

OUR "REAL ME" DEPENDS ON WHAT LEVEL + VIBE FREQUENCY WE'RE TUNED INTO!!!
JESSICAS ARE "ROCK BOTTOM" NO HIGHER FEELINGS / HOPES??

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021725
OUTSPACER ROSARY!!

Lynne is too hyper Because it BELONGS IN YELLOW
Jo never fit it well Because he was HALF LAVENDER

We need to TEACH the Socials INTEGRITY

YOU CANNOT "OFFER UP" OR "SIT THROUGH" SUFFERING WITHOUT A MOTIVE OF ACTUAL LOVE!!!

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022125

Laurie REJECTING / REMOVING the "blood fluster" thing imposed on her; "this isn't mine" + "we NEED daengels back" TO hold things like that so they don't get shunted onto nousfoni

Triple bloodline emphasized so much. Jess / Jewel / Jay all functioning so differently.

ALSO realizing=
JACINTH "BLOODLINE" ABUSED BY JASMINE
JEWELS ABUSED BY JULIE
JAYS ABUSED BY PLAGUE??? Guys affected differently than girls; self-destructive versus murderous respectively

Big event of today =
"Accidentally" deleted religious tumblr.
It was putting our brain RIGHT BACK INTO 2019 MODE and that was SO TERRIFYING we brought up the delete screen and didn't realize it autosaved the password. So it's gone. Six years of performance and manipulation and selfdeath, deleted. And it's very sad that THAT is how we remember that Tumblr. The religious scrupulosity was largely a facade-- Tilly was hyperfocused on sin & shame & guilt-- and all the posting served to prevent any integration or practice of said religion.
I'm glad it's gone.

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022225
Actually felt comfortable for a moment on couch.
Brief thought, "is thus what a baby feels like" in theoretical ideal? Ironically this made me feel SO SCARED & UNSAFE that I rejected the comfort and got up

SLC flashbacks. Trying to remember details but nothing.
Only realizing that we couldn't cope because we couldn't fight back yet? We needed WRECKAGE. Back then all we had was CANNON, and she IMPLODED.

JESSICAS ARENT CORES!! THEYRE DAMAGED!! THEY HOLD ALL THAT NAME CORRUPTION AND PROTECT SOMEONE DEEPER DOWN

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022325

Pray for the POWER AND EXPERIENCE OF FORGIVENESS!
ONLY POSSIBLE THROUGH GRACE + PRAYER
"YOU CANNOT GIVE WHAT YOU DON'T HAVE/KNOW; YOU CANNOT EXPRESS WHAT YOU CAN'T IMAGINE"!!!

"Love is patient, kind, etc." = is yours?

Love your enemies = who do you treat with APATHY? AVOIDANCE? etc.
You may not recognize your enemy at first but they are WHOEVER YOU JUDGE & LOOK DOWN ON / CRITICIZE / CONDEMN.

At home later=
Chaos talking about what my "scent" is, like on blankets & shirts. Saying it is worth cherishing b/c I'm the only one of us with a physical existence.
Laurie called him out for potentially being "too explicit" with such talk?
"Infi could talk about this more explicitly than I ever could"
"We all know ze's coming back"
"Infi is the only person besides the good Lord Himself who can be closer to Jay than I am"

PLEASE type about 1 Thessalonians 3:5-6 realizations
5: "Small apostasies"= compromises, esp. MOM COMMENTS
6: Love+faith = REMEMBERING OTHERS KINDLY/ WELL/ WITH JOY

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022825

THE DEVIL'S TRICK IN KEEPING ME IN ADDICTION LOOPS = HE MAKES ME DO IT "FOR OTHER PEOPLE "

ALSO BTW https://biblehub.com/greek/2719.htm



prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
God, You are worthy of all my praise. You created everything that exists, because You desired it to be. You created me, too, willingly and particularly and lovingly. You created me to praise You-- because You created me to love You. 
God, my Creator and Redeemer and Father, please teach me & show me how to worship You in all that I do, no exceptions. Give me the grace to make every moment of my existence an act of faithful prayer and joyful sacrifice to You. I want my every breath to be an act of worship, by Your Spirit in me, in Baptismal union with Your Son. 
When I die and come home to You at last, people on earth will look back on my life, and I want them to see You in all of it-- Your love for me, and my love for You in return. I want them to give You glory-- not me. Please give me a holy death, as the beautiful result of having lived a holy life. 

God, I want to honor You with everything I am and have and do-- with every thought, idea, intention, and action. But Lord I am so weak and foolish and scared. I cannot honor You as You deserve, not on my own at least. But You can do anything. So, right now, I give You my will, however feeble and frightened-- I give You permission to change me into the saint You created me TO be. Please make my whole ramshackle life, at long last, into a life that honors You and brings You glory. You are holy and I want to be holy for Your sake, as Your child. You are eternally worthy of all my praise and adoration. God, my God, Who loves me forever, my life is entirely Yours. Please fix me. Please sanctify me. Please make me a Kingdom Priest in truth. 
Fit me for heaven, so I can praise you endlessly.

 In Jesus’ name, Amen.
prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
daily Scripture prompt inspirations to be further edited and elaborated on, to speak from our own soul more fully.

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God, thank You for Your grace and the gift of salvation. It's only by Your grace of that salvation is even possible. But it is a firm foundation, immovable in Your constant love, and from that base we CAN build our life on You, in Christ. 
You created us and you know both how and why we tick... every last one of us. You love us-- nousfoni and somafoni together-- and You  know how all levels of life were designed to work best. After all, You are the Source and Designer of life, being, and existence! That"s why You give us  guidelines, instructions, and even warnings— they are given to show us how to thrive. 
Please teach us daily, in Scripture and prayer, what it means to be godly in every aspect of our life. Help us to  say "yes" to the things that bring You joy, and "no" to the things that break Your Heart... the things that sent Christ to the Cross. Give us the Holy Spirit, that He may grant us the clear and committed discernment to know the difference, and act upon it righteously and wisely. 
Lastly, reassure us that our salvation-- our very life in eternity--  is secured only in You, by You, because of Your endless Love which You reveal and give to us in Christ Jesus.  Help us to fully realize that we cant do anything to "earn" that divine love. Then we can truly and joyfully accept Your invitation to live, to thrive, and to be a part of the greatest story on earth. 
After all, we were made for it. 
In Jesus' name, Amen.


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As a teenager, Jessica was anointed with creative genius and passion, destined to become a force of inspiration for generations. But instead of easily ascending the ranks in formal education with a glorious portfolio and innate skill, she spent years running from mental illness and traumatic psychosexual abuse (inescapable in her own head & body) which incessantly tried to kill her. 

During this time, Jessica laments to God: she has honest conversations about her situation while holding onto the hope that God can—and will—restore her. 

Jessica's laments allowed her to express her grief, cry out for justice, and remember God's faithfulness. Focusing on God's faithfulness reminded Jessica of God's character, and knowing God's character helped her hold onto hope. 
That's why she could say, “But I will sing of Your strength! In the morning, I will sing of Your love! For You are my fortress, my refuge in times of trouble.” (Psalm 59:16 NIV) 

Talking honestly with God helped Jessica recognize that even though her current situation wasn’t good-- in fact it was traumatic-- God was still good, no matter what, and so God was still (and forever) worthy of being worshiped. Jessica doggedly believed that God was still in control of her life, despite all tragic appearances. She believed against all odds that she would one day see the fulfillment of God’s promises in her life. 

And one day, God's promises did come to pass. It took years upon years of fervent desperate prayer & waiting, but God came through, as He always does and always will. Her prayers were answered, in ways she never could have imagined or expected, because God's fulfillment of her deepest needs and hopes was more perfect than even she could have asked for. 
Even more amazingly, God didn’t even waste the years Jessica spent as a lost & sinful wreck-- as an addict, a victim, a scumbag even-- instead, He used those battles & terrors both to help Jessica become the leader and warrior her people needed. The setbacks Jessica endured as she struggled with vice & weakness actually strengthened her character and prepared her for her future purpose-- for holiness and virtue! Although her circumstances were frightening and painful, even hellish, God was faithful. 

And God can—and will—be faithful with her life now, too. 

Jessica, when you place your hope in Jesus, you will never grieve in vain because the God Who Is now is also the God Who will be forever. And He is constantly advocating and acting on your behalf. That's why, no matter what you face, you can hold onto this hope: Jesus can turn your setbacks and sorrows into setups for your good and His glory. 

God can take your pain and use it for His purposes. He can make a way through your desert seasons. He is your source of strength and your refuge in times of trouble. Nothing is impossible for God. 

So today, continue to draw closer to Him, and look for evidence of His faithfulness. As you intentionally pursue God, look for ways to worship Him in every circumstance. 
Remember-- God is mighty and worthy of all your praise forever! 

When you feel overwhelmed, God wants to support and soothe you. When you feel discouraged, God wants to encourage and uplift you. When you feel hopeless and alone, God surrounds and protect you with loving care. God is your constant Source of strength. Nothing is impossible for Him, and He is working for your highest good in every moment! Praise Him for His love-- His particular, personal, perfect love for YOU! 

prismaticbleed: https://www.deviantart.com/teacosies/art/celebi-420071633 (tears)
 
Dear Lord, I am completely broken. And yet, You not only see me in my brokenness, You meet me in it. You stand by me, You sit with me, You lie down in the humiliating dirt with me. You see and know how I am being utterly torn to shreds and beaten bloody by my merciless addictions and terrifying mental illnesses. God, help me to radically trust in Your loving nearness, even now-- this is a Cross, after all.  As Jesus carried His, help me to carry mine with Him. As Saint Paul pressed on, help me to press on in the race You have given me to run. As a good Christian Soldier, help me to fight hard in these spiritual battles You have given me to fight. I can't do any of it without You. Help me to find both my strength and my consolation in Your divine grace, knowing and trusting with my whole heart that it is, and will always be, entirely and reliably abundant to meet all my needs. Thank You that I can forever trust Your Goodness, even in the worst of circumstances. 
But dear God, sometimes I do feel hopeless.  I feel absolutely destroyed, powerless, helpless, crushed to pieces. It's excruciating, agonizing, suffocating.  I'm terrified some nights that I will be swallowed entirely by the pitch-black gulfs of anguished despair. But oh God,  I DON'T WANT TO GIVE UP. You KNOW this. I don't want to to live like this anymore, God-- this walking death, this waking nightmare, this living hell!  No, I want to live in the JOY that You have actually PROMISED to me in Christ and His Spirit! 
But God, you've gotta give me the grace. I need so much help. I need You to help me shift  my focus from my current state of torment  to my real hope of salvation.  Take my attention away from my feelings of panic, terror, and choking grief, and instead reorient my mind to boldness of faith-- to the peace of Christ that transcends understanding. Redirect my vision from my torturous trials in this moment to Your ultimate triumph in eternity, which I can participate in EVEN NOW through my Baptism. Lord, only You can truly renew our mind, not only in how we behave and think, but also in WHO we are at the deepest core. Right now, our body and mind and spirit are constantly at war. It's as exhausting as it is heartbreaking. We weren't meant for this. We were made for LOVE. So please, God, we beg You-- restore us to the Truth in Your Love. Strengthen us in every battle, guide us in every decision, and remind us to keep our eyes and ears and heart and mind  focused entirely on You.  Thank You that You always hear our prayers in Christ Jesus. Thank You for loving broken things like us. We love You too. Amen.
 
prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
daily Scripture prompt inspirations to be further edited and elaborated on, to speak from our own soul more fully.

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God, sometimes it’s hard to surrender my life to You. I get so attached to behavior patterns and enslaved to addictions. I get so controlling over details, and of timing down to the second. In doing this, I make the mistake of thinking my schedule is better than Yours. Forgive me Lord! Please change my heart to be one of surrender and make my desires for virtue alone. I know Your purpose for me is far greater than I can imagine, and far better than any of my foolish and brokenly obsessive plans. Lord,  I want to release all control to You. I invite You into all of my decision-making, and ask You to please inspire every move and thought I make. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, thank You for pursuing me with diligent care and  ardent compassion, despite my many confused wanderings and crushing failures. I get so lost and injured, but You have always picked me up, kissed my wounds, and carried me back home. I am so grateful that You, Savior of the world, know my true name, and call me by it in the depths of my soul. I belong to You, no matter what. I was created to know You. As I seek you every day, in both big and small ways, please deepen our connection and enrich our relationship. Bring me ever closer to Your Heart, and keep me there forever. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, fill us with a spirit of unity, in all circumstances. Inside, we want to be united, not divided-- outside, we want to be  a uniter, not a divider. Help us stop focusing on differences and conflicts, and instead focus on communication and communion. Give us the grace of empathy, understanding, and cooperation. 
Give us a mind that reflects on the best in others, and holds them in loving care. Give us a mouth that speaks with understanding and compassion, reflecting Your love. Give us hands that are open to help and hold, to pick up and support, to extend in forgiveness and friendship. 
Strip away our pride to “be right” which is an outgrowth of our fear of "being wrong", and anchor our peace and hope in Your righteousness alone. Remove our tendency for isolatory selfishness, and replace it with a heart of self-giving harmony. 
In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, what a gift that I can be part of Your Kingdom-- the Kingdom of Heaven. Your Kingdom is a treasure, of such infinite value it cannot ever be bought... but, out of pure love, You offer it to us. Your Kingdom is the most precious thing we can possess in this world, but we can only have it as a gift of grace! Thank You for Your grace and mercy by which You rule with loving justice, and to which You call us too. Thank You for Jesus, who made a way for me to be justified, to be made both righteous, and right with you. Nothing matters more than knowing You, and being part of Your Kingdom. I am so grateful that You called me and enabled me to walk with You. Keep me by Your side forever. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, thank You for always being there! I can’t run away or do anything to escape Your Presence, for You ARE Life-- You ARE Being itself. That is such a profound comfort! No matter how far away and hidden and lost I may feel, the Truth is, You are closer to me than my very blood. You never leave me. Thank You. 
In every circumstance, in the darkest of my days, Your Goodness and Holiness is constant. Your love is light, Your strength is supportive, and Your guidance is good. Even when I mess up time and again, You remain the same Loving God... and You still love me. Thank You Jesus, Amen.

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God, I forgive them: the people who’ve caused me pain, the people who’ve wronged and betrayed me. I forgive them, because You forgave them. You even forgave me, who have done far more harm to them and others than I've received. Your mercy is boundless. Please give me the grace to reflect it to others for Your sake. Please bless those people, Lord. Transform their lives and bless them like You have blessed me. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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Lord God, You love me, and more than anything else, You want me to be saved. I must trust in that, no matter what. 
You CAN heal me of this eating disorder. 
But..  even as I struggle as an addict, You CAN STILL save me.
SALVATION IS ALWAYS POSSIBLE WITH YOU.
Help me to keep fighting, but never despair. 
You won't let me be lost. 
Amen. 

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God, thank You for helping me see You today, through connecting with Your Word. Open my eyes to see You everywhere else in my life, too-- and in everyONE else. 
I want to see You clearly every day, recognizing Your Hand faithfully at work-- for Your glory and my salvation-- in ALL of my past and ALL of my present. I ask that each time I see You, I become more and more like You. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, thank you for inviting me to come to You with all my doubts, fears, and questions. Instead of relying on my own strength of reason and acquired knowledge, may I seek You and Your Truth in all things-- especially those things that are the most contested and confusing. Help me set aside my willful, biased pride and approach You with a meekly humble, quietly listening heart. Transform my fears into courage by Your grace, just as You did for Nicodemus, as he sincerely sought You-- even in the middle of the night. Guide me toward Your Truth and Your Light, and keep me in it despite all opposition. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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prismaticbleed: (angel)

(just this day specifically. the realtime spiritual struggle captured here deserves its own entry.)


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God blesses those people who grieve. They will find comfort!
Matthew 5:4 CEV

I'm still bereft of comfort in my grief over sin. Yet, in that very mourning there is a strange consolation-- I am able to grieve. I can recognize the wrongness. I feel the break between me and God and it breaks my heart. Perhaps God is blessing me in this prolonged agony; perhaps to cut it short by comfort would defeat its ultimate purpose. Perhaps the only comfort I actually need is the one I paradoxically already have, even while sobbing-- God has graced me with contrition, and in that enduring ache, He is ever liberating me from the prison of those sins. If that is so... then Lord, let me grieve.

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DAILY DEVOTIONALS (Bible plans really) =

What’s my response to Jesus’ obedience to God the Father? What’s my response to his anguish in the garden? Do I fall on my knees in worship before a God who knew the torturous journey that lay ahead and yet determined to follow through? Do I allow it to become a personal revelation for my life?

"Jesus was a human being. Fully God, yes, but also fully us. God coming into the world in human form was an affirmation that creation – physical, tangible, messy creation – is good. Very good. And that includes you. Jesus was not just a revelation of God; He was a revelation of humanity at its most human. To grow into the likeness of Christ, therefore, is to uncover who we truly are made to be.
Life in all its fullness isn’t about becoming less like you; it’s about becoming more like the you that God made – whoever and wherever you are. It’s about repairing the brokenness, stripping away the labels that society places upon us, and letting the Spirit uncover the divine image within us... God did not distance Himself from humanity, but entered into the very heart of it."

...I love that God is giving us so much about true identity lately. That's literally an answered prayer. Thank You God. Please help us INTEGRATE all of this & ACT ON IT. Give us time to type about it, please!!

LIKEWISE =
"Jesus underlines how important it is for us to know who we are. Because of His inward assurance that He is the Beloved of God, He is consistently His own person, able to pour Himself out in extravagant self-giving, and is finally free to lay His life down in complete self-surrender upon the cross. Secure in His interactive relationship with God the Father, He resists the wilderness temptations to forge an identity based on the illusions of success, popularity or power. Not once throughout his life does He need to "prove Himself", win the approval of contemporaries, or be involved in any manipulative power games. Knowing who He is, Jesus invests Himself single-mindedly in the realization of His Father’s Kingdom vision for our broken world."
There is SO MUCH to unpack there and it's ALL ESSENTIAL.

"Each time today that you look in the mirror, say aloud, ‘You are someone in whom God dwells and delights’.
Lord, awaken my heart and mind to who I really am."

I praise you because you are to be feared; all you do is strange and wonderful. I know it with all my heart.
Psalm 139:14 GNT

"How does God’s rule come about on Earth? The Pharisees of Jesus’ day would have insisted this was a matter for God to determine. Our place was to wait passively for it to happen. The best we could do was to look out for signs of its arrival. Jesus presented things differently. He brought God’s presence, power, and authority into human affairs in a dynamic way, so that anything which prevents the thriving of creation would be ultimately overcome."

FOCUS ON THOSE WORDS. Think of WHAT Jesus did and APPLY those words to His work. UNDERSTAND.

"...By describing the kingdom as “in your midst,” Jesus suggests we have a part to play. The phrase He uses might be better translated “within your grasp.” As we accept God’s invitation to be His hands and feet, we help to bring about the healing of His creation so that His rule is made manifest.
Prayer: Lord Jesus Christ, In Your coming to Earth, You made known to us the reality of God’s kingdom. Give us courage to lay hold of the power and authority You have entrusted to us, and to partner with You in revealing Your rule on Earth as in Heaven. Amen."



"May God bless us with discomfort at easy answers, half-truths, and superficial relationships, so that we may live deep within our hearts.
May God bless us with anger at injustice, oppression, and exploitation of people, so that we may work for justice, freedom and peace.
May God bless us with tears to shed for those who suffer from pain, rejection, starvation and war, so that we may reach out our hands to comfort them and turn their pain into joy.
And may God bless us with enough foolishness to believe that we can make a difference in this world, so that we can do what others claim cannot be done.
Amen."
(A Franciscan benediction)

It means a lot that when we read a prayer like this, our immediate & instinctive thought is "THAT IS US." THIS is what resonates powerfully with our heart, and THAT speaks volumes as to who we TRULY ARE by God's grace despite all the damage.

Learn to do right! Seek justice, relieve the oppressed, and correct the oppressor. Defend the fatherless, plead for the widow.
Isaiah 1:17 AMPC

"In His divinity, Jesus bore the weight of the sin of mankind. In his humanity, he experienced all the pain, agony, and humiliation of the cross."
"Jesus, our Savior and Friend, lived the perfect life that we could not live, and died to pay sin’s penalty that really we deserved to pay. In His great love, He paid an unbelievable price to leave the glory of heaven to come to this broken world to save us from ourselves."
"Sit, think and meditate for a moment on the divine miracle, the divine paradox of Creator God becoming the suffering Savior. Now, what are you feeling inside about your relationship to Jesus? And what is your natural response?"
"In love, receive His gift of grace upon grace... praise & adore Him for Who He Is and what He has done for you."



"The path of pride is a way of life that is centered on oneself. In this parable, Jesus says that there are those that depend on themselves and condemn others. This is the fundamental attitude towards life in which I depend only upon my own insight and might. I compare myself to others and find that I am better than they are.
Humility is the opposite road. It is a life centered on God and others. It is a life in which I do not depend on myself, but on God: that He knows better, that His will is better than my own and that I cannot make it in this life without His power. I do not compare myself to others, as there will always be someone better or worse than me."

"At first glance, the Pharisee looks like a good and humble person, doing the right thing (Luke 18). He prays, kneels before God, and is grateful. Is it really wrong to be grateful because I do not steal? That I do no harm to others? That I do not use violence to get my way? Is it not better? He attributes all these things to God. [But] his prayer is still only centered on himself. We can show remorse, but the remorse is really only a form of self-pity, for it is only centered on ourselves. “Poor me, look at what’s happening to me.” Deep remorse is concerned with our actions and the state of our hearts: defective and dependent. We are invited to go to a place where we cannot deny reality. Jesus says that He Himself is meek and humble (Matt 11:28). It does not make Him prideful. It is not a denial of reality (truth) or goodness, but a recognition of [total] dependence [on God in all of it].



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BIBLE STUDY =

"shall rise again ] He uses an ambiguous expression as an exercise of her faith. Some think that these words contain no allusion to the immediate restoration of Lazarus, and that Martha understands them rightly. More probably Christ includes the immediate restoration of Lazarus, but she does not venture to do so, and rejects the allusion to the final Resurrection as poor consolation."
"I am the resurrection, and the life ] He draws her from her selfish grief to Himself."

"In what follows, the first part shews how He is the Resurrection, the second how He is the Life. ‘He that believeth in Me, even if he shall have died (physically), shall live (eternally). And every one that liveth (physically) and believeth in Me, shall never die (eternally).’"

BONUS Greek clarification on "ἐμβριμάομαι" from Matthew 9:30=
"And their eyes were opened; and Jesus straitly charged them (ἐνεβριμήθη αὐτοῖς). The notion is of "coercion springing out of displeasure. The feeling is called out by something seen in another which moves to anger rather than to sorrow"... Saying, See that no man know it. Partly to avoid publicity for himself, partly for their own sake, for even the recital of the Lord's mercies towards us often becomes an occasion of spiritual harm, since it is apt to degenerate into "display" with its attendant evils."
And Mark 1:43=
"The reason for this charge and dismissal lay in the desire of Jesus not to thwart his ministry by awaking the premature violence of his enemies; who, if they should see the leper and hear his story before he had been officially pronounced clean by the priest, might deny either that he had been a leper or had been truly cleansed" ... "It may be that he had incurred this rebuke by coming so near with his defilement to the holy Saviour. Christ thus showed not only his respect for the ordinances of the Jewish Law, but also how hateful sin is to the most holy God."
This all shows strongly that THE ANGER OF JESUS IS ALWAYS HOLY, FOR GOD'S GLORY, AND FOR OUR GOOD.
And the BEST exposition so far=
"...it expresses not sorrow but indignation or severity... What was He angered at? Some translate ‘at His spirit,’ and explain ( α ) that He was indignant at the human emotion which overcame Him: which is out of harmony with all that we know about the human nature of Christ. ([Verse 33] "groaning in himself " [further] shews that ‘in His spirit’ not ‘at His spirit’ is the right translation there. Their sneering scepticism rouses His indignation afresh.]) Others, retaining ‘ in His spirit,’ explain ( β ) that He was indignant ‘at the unbelief of the Jews and perhaps of the sisters:’ but of this there is no hint in the context. Others again, ( γ ) that it was ‘at the sight of the momentary triumph of evil, as death, … which was here shewn under circumstances of the deepest pathos:’ but we nowhere else find the Lord shewing anger at the physical consequences of sin. It seems better to fall back on the contrast pointed out in the last note. He was indignant at seeing the hypocritical and sentimental lamentations of His enemies the Jews mingling with the heartfelt lamentations of His loving friend Mary: hypocrisy ever roused His anger."
THAT IS A CRITICALLY IMPORTANT CLARIFICATION.
Honestly thank You God for showing us all this. Not only do we now understand Christ better-- as feebly as we can as a human!-- but we can also defend His Goodness to others who doubt & even detract. You know our soul feels inexplicably pulled towards apologetics. We grew up in abused & misunderstood religious doctrine & fell prey in adulthood to malevolent twisting of the same. We feel a moral obligation to make restitution for our ignorant yet injurious participation in it. These studies are balm.


"Then said … loved him ] Here, ‘then’ should rather be therefore... Both the verbs here are imperfects; ‘kept saying,’ ‘used to love.’ ...The word for ‘love’ is the more passionate word used in v.3 by the sisters, not the higher word used in v.5 by the Evangelist [referring to Christ]."
Pasting that as it's highly interesting how it deepens the meaning.
"Used to love" used with "φιλέω" in light of death, suggests this= that love could not continue after death, not in its purest definition of "warm, affectionate friendship." The other party is now departed; the φιλέω now mourns its own mutual "death" in the loss? From then on it is inescapably doomed to the past tense. BUT. NOT SO WITH ἀγαπάω??? Because THAT love is ultimately ATTACHED TO GOD??? And it TRANSCENDS DEATH. Not sure if I'm making sense but I wanted to "defend" Christ's perfect Love in light of that "imperfect" verb. He STILL loves Lazarus, EVEN BEYOND DEATH, because HE IS LIFE, AND LOVE, and furthermore even if His humanity as Jesus "cannot" continue in φιλέω towards Lazarus in a literal sense upon death, His DIVINITY AS CHRIST can & does love Lazarus IN ἀγαπάω from His Being where there is ONLY LIFE. In both & either case, JESUS CHRIST LOVES, PERFECTLY. 

"Their reference to the man born blind instead of to the widow’s son, or Jairus’ daughter, has been used as an objection to the truth of this narrative. It is really a strong confirmation of its truth. An inventor would almost certainly have preferred more obvious parallels. But these [scoffers] of course did not believe in those raisings of the dead: they much more naturally refer to a reputed miracle within their own experience. Moreover they are not hinting at raising the dead, but urging that if Jesus could work miracles He ought to have prevented Lazarus from dying."
And they say that ironically, because they DON'T believe He had ANY such power. I'm shocked at the accusation; that sort of mean talk didn't even occur to me.
I wonder how often anti-Christians still talk like this-- they demand arguments & explanations & proof, but already their hearts are hardened against accepting such things EVEN IF they were produced!

"should not have died ] Rather, should not die."
I love how the tense shift actually makes it a callback to verse 26-- and shows that Jesus already did perform such a miracle, in the same mysterious & eternal way He even then was opening the eyes of the blind. But, to those who said "we see," "we are alive"... they actually miss the miracle.
It's all divine paradox, terrible & beautiful as always.

"And Jesus lifted ] The verb (αἴρω) is identical with that translated ‘took away’ in the preceding clause. Both should be translated alike; moreover, ‘and’ should be ‘but’ (δέ). =They lifted therefore the stone . But Jesus lifted His eyes upwards."
There is so much poetry in that.
That "δέ" could also mean on the other hand. It draws a subtle but powerful contrast between the two actions of lifting upwards = man could lift the stone, but without prayer, the dead were not raised; Christ may not remove the stone, but in His prayer-- already answered!-- the dead were promised life?
No human will or effort could raise Lazarus from death. Jesus only had to raise His eyes to God and death was overthrown BY GOD'S POWER.
"Jesus thanks the Father as a public acknowledgment that the Son can do ‘nothing of Himself,’ but that the power which He is about to exhibit is from the Father."

"graveclothes ] The Greek word... means the bandages which kept the sheet and the spices round the body. Nothing is said about the usual spices (19:40) here; and Martha’s remark (v.39) rather implies that there had been no embalming. If Lazarus died of a malignant disease he would be buried as quickly as possible."
That adds heavily to the spiritual symbolism of the miracle, in which Lazarus is a stand-in for those "dead in habitual sin". For such a sin unto death to be malignant is a scary thought; such a sinner would indeed be "buried ASAP" with no usual comforts or honors. There likely would have been be no hope of recovery; the dying sinner would have been ostracized, dehumanized, abandoned to their soul's disease. No one else wants to get infected. No one wants to watch such a gruesomely inevitable death.
That's the most hopeless state. And yet CHRIST RAISED SUCH A ONE. that's hope for ALL of us.
...remember, we WERE such a dead man once. We're proof of the Scripture's truth in our own life, too, one we had lost before Christ came to our tomb and called our name. 


"Lazarus is to be allowed to retire out of the way of harmful excitement and idle curiosity."

"Some of the Jews generally, not of those who saw and believed, went and told the Pharisees; with what intention is not clear, but probably not out of malignity. Perhaps to convince the Pharisees, or to seek an authoritative solution of their own perplexity, or as feeling that the recognised leaders of the people ought to know the whole case. The bad result of their mission has made some too hastily conclude that their intention was bad, and that therefore they could not be included in those who believed."

"It is no longer possible to deny the fact of the signs. Instead of asking themselves what these ‘signs’ must mean, their only thought is how to prevent others from drawing the obvious conclusion. They do not inquire whether He is or is not the Messiah; they look solely to the consequences of admitting that He is."

"The Sanhedrin, especially the Pharisaic section of it, was a national and patriotic body. It was the inheritor and guardian of the Rabbinical theories as to the Messiah. There can have been no class in the nation in which these were so inveterately ingrained, and therefore none that was so little accessible to the teaching of Jesus. It was from first to last unintelligible to them. It seemed to abandon all the national hopes and privileges, and to make it a sin to defend them. If it were successful, it seemed as if it must leave the field open to the Romans."

This feels very relevant to modern times.
...

"In our Scripture today we read this expression, "He whom Thou lovest is sick." We have no right, therefore, to think that Lazarus was sick because he was sinful. Many of the choicest saints on earth have been physically afflicted. We want to emphasize this, because there are many in our day, as there were in Job's day, who imagine that everybody who is sick is living, somehow or other, out of the will of God. We know that everyone who is out of the will of God is not sick. Many of the wicked enjoy physical health. The Word of God in describing the wicked, gives Asaph's statement, "For I was envious at the foolish, when I saw the prosperity of the wicked." Then Asaph cried out, "They are not in trouble as other men; neither are they plagued like other men.""
THAT IS EXPLICITLY CONDEMNING THE "PROSPERITY GOSPEL"!!


"Are the good ever sick? The Bible carefully states that a certain man was sick... It was none other than Lazarus. That Lazarus was a good man, none of us doubt. He was a believer, a disciple of our Lord, and a follower who delighted in having the Master in his home. What is our conclusion? Even this, that sickness is no [necessary] sign of God's displeasure... Not only the good, but the, "beloved of the Lord" may be sick. Sickness then, is not always... a matter of Divine chastisement... sickness is usually caused by natural sequences. In the last analysis sickness is from sin, but not necessarily from the sin of the one who is sick. We are living in a world under the curse. The ravages of sin are everywhere. And the best of saints are partakers of that curse in its present effects."
"Sickness, in its first cause, is due to sin. However, it was the sin of Adam which produced the curse, and brought Adam's sons under the blow. We are living in a world which is cursed with thorns and thistles. All nature is subject to sorrow and bondage, because of the fact of sin. Every hot wind, and every blasting frost; every hailstone, and everything else, in nature, that destroys and devastates is the result of sin and its curse. The thorns and the thistles are all in the world because sin is in the world. This, however, does not mean that everyone who is sick is personally living in sin. Even the redeemed are subject to the effects of Adam's sin and of the sins of others about them, so long as they are in the flesh."

...This is very heavy to think upon. But it's full of riches.
It ALSO vitally distinguishes the "curse" from "personal guilt," as it were. Yes we are all sinners & prone to sin. BUT NOT EVERYTHING WE SUFFER IS A DIRECT & POINTED PENALTY FOR OUR PERSONAL SIN. That's very hard for me to grasp, let alone accept, but Job still witnesses to the truth, as does every Saint that ever suffered & died from consumption or heart attack or leprosy or the like.
...
THAT LAST LINE IS HARROWING THOUGH. "and the sins of others." It's a ripple effect. That's SCARY to soberly consider but it's UNQUESTIONABLY TRUE.

EVEN SO,
"Sickness may [indeed] be a chastisement. We read that the sick are to call for the elders of the Church that they may be anointed with oil. Then, God says, "The prayer of faith shall save the sick, and the Lord shall raise him up; and if he have committed sins, they shall be forgiven him." In the same chapter, we are told that we should confess our faults one to another, and pray one for another that we may be healed. For this cause we realize that sickness may come as a chastisement from on high. "For whom the Lord loveth He chasteneth." Of course, we still cling to the Word of God that the "Prayer of faith shall save the sick." This prayer of faith however, must be God-given, and when it is not the will of God to heal us of our physical infirmities, He will give us grace to bear them."
...


"God does not deal with the sick in generalities. He is specific. He knows the sickness of the many, but He emphasizes the fact of the sickness of the one. God knew just where he lived. Knew his house. Knew his environment. Not only that, He knew his name. His name was Lazarus. God knew his sisters; He knew them as Mary and as Martha. God is not unaware of us personally. He knoweth His sheep by name and He leadeth them forth. When we are sick upon our bed, let us not think that God has forgotten us, or that He is unmindful of our pain. He knows it all. He knows everything about us. There is not a word on our tongue, a sigh in our heart, a groaning in our flesh, that He does not know."
THAT IS HOW WE ARE TO LOVE ONE ANOTHER AS CHRIST LOVES US.

"Beloved, let us never again be guilty of that unseemly challenge against our Lord that He does not love us because we suffer. We often suffer because He does love us."
...I need to engrave that on my very heart.
Deep down I don't doubt it. But... up here in the body I do.
There's such a paradoxical ambivalence. Why? When did that change? I used to be so convinced-- just look at Laurie. But that's probably why she's been so unstable since CNC. We've become afraid of suffering, suddenly. We've forgotten that it can be-- and is-- still under the power of Love.
...
I think that's a key realization. CNC redefined suffering AND love for us, with demonic horrors & falsehoods. We were just as guilty as TBAS in contributing to that hell, too, what with our moral cowardice and rampant gluttonous self-annihilation.
...


""This sickness is not unto death." It was not unto death because it was unto life out of death, that the Son of God might be glorified thereby. The Lord Jesus Christ permitted Lazarus to die, allowed the great sorrow to come upon the sisters of Lazarus, because God would receive glory, and He Himself would be glorified by the resurrection of Lazarus."
...I'm wondering, with aching hope, if this can be applied to ALL the deaths in my life, or if that is stupidly presumptuous. I just... the thought that, even when grandma died, and its awful circumstances, God was allowing and permitting because SOMEHOW it WOULD STILL glorify God-- by what He would do with it. ...Maybe that's the key. Death by herself doesn't glorify God in any other distant way than proving the final effects of sin's curse & God’s holiness in stark contrast. But... when we Christians meet Death with faith in God... even if the circumstances of death are hideous and haunting... can He still glorify Himself thereby? If He permitted it, surely He had His Good Purposes? If He allowed it, surely He had worked it into His greater benevolent plan? Should the strongest focus actually be on JESUS in this, just like with Lazarus-- on He Who IS Life, and Resurrection, even in this very tragedy?
How do I properly do that? Even in all the deaths I've suffered, the direct results of sin's terminal malignance, how do I STILL make room for Christ to be glorified despite it all? Can I? Should I? I WANT to see Life triumph over death in such assumedly final fatalities. I want Jesus to do the impossible and call my putrefied psyche out of the stone-cold sepulchre, regardless of the frozen ground, regardless of the sloughed-off skin. Do I have the right to bank upon His compassion? Do I have the gall to ask for a healing in the first place, wretch that I am? Forget four days; it's been years-- there might not be anything left to resurrect, this death by minefield, this electrocuted dust, this charred and blackened ash of bone.
And yet I'm asking.
I... I can't forget what I just read. I can't.
Lord, the... the one You love is sick.
Please. Don't let me die like this.
...
...It's always present tense.
I talk about trauma history until the cows go to the slaughterhouse but then I speak of death as NOW. Not then, not before, but staring into my eyes, currently, inescapably.

...I've gotta keep reading. What does God have to say to me next.

" "Therefore... He abode two days still in the same place." How illuminating is this expression. He knew Lazarus was sick; knew he was dead or about to die, and yet two days longer He stayed where He was. He did not hurry to Bethany; He purposefully stayed away. Beloved, when we are in the will of God, following in His footsteps, let us not seek by our prayers and cries, to change the will of God. He is working in our behalf. Has He not said, "All things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to His purpose"? If Jesus hears us crying, and yet He does not come, but abides where He is, let us patiently tarry until the day of His Coming. [Remember,] the disciples were in the midst of the sea, tossing with the waves, for the wind was contrary. All during the night hours they pulled at the oars. Jesus did not come to them, however, until they were in the midst of the sea. Then in the fourth watch of the night, He came-- walking upon the waves."
Sooner or later, HE WILL COME. That is the staggering bottom line. He NEVER abandons us. And remember-- even when He isn't with us "physically," as in those two examples, His Heart is ALWAYS with us; His Thoughts are ALWAYS on us; He Lives TO make intercession for us AND He is ALWAYS working things out FOR OUR GOOD, WITH LOVE...even if He stays "at a distance" to do it.
...Remember the Julie days. Remember we were convinced God had abandoned us utterly-- and we would have deserved it! But look what He did after all those years!! Look what His tarrying enabled to occur-- and all by His knowledge & plans!! He ALLOWED us to die... so that He could be glorified beyond measure in resurrecting us from the grave.
We HAD TO DIE FIRST, you realize.
...maybe that's the key even now. even with all that pain we typed about. Somehow we're overlooking the fact that THE DEATH ITSELF IS ESSENTIAL TO THE GLORIFICATION. It doesn't exempt us from hope-- it is rather, against all odds, the very grounds for it.
...


"Our Lord Jesus Christ has taken away the sting of death. Death to the believer is an exit, but it is also an entrance... It is the gateway to the presence of Christ."
...does that still apply to internal deaths? psychological, emotional, even spiritual deaths, in this physical life? God can't have cut us off from the loom already, can He? No, it's impossible-- it must be-- the second death is separation from God entirely, and oh Lord, even now in this ragged excuse for a life we haven't been so cursed.


"Had He been there, Martha and Mary's tears and prayers could have prevailed upon Him to have healed Lazarus before He died. However, He was glad, not for the sake of Martha and Mary alone, but for the sake of His own disciples, that He was not there, to the intent that they might believe on Him. Through the resurrection of Lazarus they received an enlarged vision of Christ's power over death."

WHY DO YOU KEEP FORGETTING THIS.
Do you realize this? That maybe "God feels far away" because your hysterical sobbing shatters His Heart, but He knows your faith needs to be deepened even like your wounds? You beg for healing but even as you do, you doubt. If He comes near, will His nearness change that? Could you even cherish His Presence in your crazed state?
He lets it continue, though, doesn't He? He lets the feverish franticism burn out into the desperate darkness that drags you to the altar, weeping and reaching out into the empty silent air. You get to a point where you give up. Hours, days, years later, you lie back on your bed of pain and you surrender. You hand it over.
And isn't that the first step towards the miracle?
Isn't that exactly when He turns and starts His journey towards your house?
...


"Jesus tarried the longer, until everybody knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that Lazarus was dead. It took the same Divine power to raise the daughter of Jairus, and the son of the widow of Nain, as it took to raise Lazarus because all were dead. It takes the same power to give new life to the man who has for many years lived in trespasses and in sins, as it does to give new life to the little child who has but recently come to the years of responsibility. All are equally sinners, however, all have not sinned equally. The three were alike dead, but the stench of death was more manifest in Lazarus than in the others."
And yet Christ raised Him too.
There it is, kiddo. There's your hope, there's that consolation you've been looking for in someone else's words. Hold on to it. You're not a hopeless case, not even in those respects, and you never will be-- if He decides to resurrect you, you're resurrected. Not even hell itself can stop Him.

"Let us never again think of the resurrection as a great final consummation which will take place through the natural unfolding of events. The resurrection IS Christ. It is not an "it," but a living, vitalizing, energizing life-giving Lord."


"Behold, how He loved us. He loved us enough to go down into death that He might break the chains of death."

Dare you enlarge that definition of death to include all the sins He carried to Calvary in your place?

"Said I not unto thee, that, if thou wouldest believe, thou shouldest see the glory of God?"

...I think of what I wrote earlier. "Do I have any right to hope for God using this nightmare for His glory somehow?" Well... do you believe He can? Do you believe He would if He could-- that He would conquer death all over again in that instance by sheer virtue of Who He Is? Do you believe this? Do you believe in Him-- as the Christ, as the Son of God, as the Creator and Cause of Life Himself? Where have you set the limits on your faith? Are you afraid of how death smells on you? Do you really think that can stop Love?
...

"He came forth, yet he could not come forth, for he was dead.
He came forth, yet he could not come forth, for he was both dead, and bound hand and foot with graveclothes.
He came forth and yet he could not come forth for he was dead, and bound, and his face was tied with a napkin. He had neither life nor power of locomotion, or of sight, and yet he came forth.
We stand at the grave of untold millions and we say, "They cannot come forth, they are dead. Their bodies are decayed; scattered to the four winds of the earth. They have been taken up in vegetation. There is nothing left of their corpses, but some petrified bones, or perhaps nothing at all left to the human eye. They cannot come forth"-- and yet, "the dead... shall rise." Thank God that Jesus Christ is the Resurrection and the Life."

And there it is.
There are my exact protests echoed back to me, then so simply and spectacularly nullified.


"The resurrection of Christ is the usual message of Easter. However, we must remember that indissolubly linked with the resurrection of our Lord is the resurrection of all of His saints. It is also well for us to remember that sickness and death are also linked with the resurrection. Sickness and the collapse of the physical man leads to death, and the resurrection is the glorious conquest over the reign of death."

"Where man has never dared to make battle, the Son of Man, alone, entered, and grappled with the monster who is man's greatest and last enemy. Stealthily the deathless Son of God pressed on His way to Calvary. He voluntarily gave up His life, He purposely yielded up His spirit, bowed His head and died, that He might conquer death. Jesus Christ not only died, but they laid His body in a sealed tomb. He Himself descended in hell. He went down where death reigned and where it holds its ghoul-like sway. He entered without fear, met sin on the Cross, broke its reign; met death and hell in its own realm, and vanquished them both. Here is the graphic way in which the Book of books describes the Risen Christ. John, on the Isle called Patmos, received visions of coming events. The Lord said to John, "Fear not; I am the First and the Last: I am He that liveth, and was dead; and, behold, I am alive forevermore, Amen; and have the keys of hell and of death." Bless God. Christ went down to hell, and came back with its keys in His hand. Now we can cry, "O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is Thy victory?""
Do you really think Christ can't reach you in that infernal abyss where you fell?
You give death too much credit. Christ has the keys, kiddo.

"Christ said, "This sickness is... for the glory of God." We stand on the circumference of a marvelous thought. God can cause the wreckage of sin, and even the reign of death, to praise Him. Would that we might be able to see in many of our own sorrows the Lord working out for Himself, and incidentally for us, a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory. Had Martha and Mary known that God was working for His glory and for theirs, they might have sung where they wept."
That's it, that's exactly what my poor heart needed to hear tonight.
My head is spinning. I feel an actual glimmer of hope somewhere.

I'm exhausted. God be glorified. Thank You for this. Amen.

prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
God, I shamefully admit that, far too often, I want an immediate solution for my problems. I want quick repairs, fast fixes, and instant answers. 
Even worse, when I feel something is 'wrong', I will panic and insist that it be righted... RIGHT NOW. It can honestly drive me mad if I let it. 
 
That feeling within waiting, of total blindness & powerlessness to act, is actually terrifying. I feel naked and afraid and dangerously vulnerable. I feel like I'm doomed, if I can't see the solution approaching, let alone even know what it is. I want to ACT. I want to MAKE IT WORK, NOW, on my terms, according to what little I may actually understand. 
But You, with tender affection, simply and patiently insist that I... be simply patient. 
I realize that is only possible with Love. 
 
Your timing is perfect. Your motives are perfect. Your ways are perfect. Your goals are perfect. 
Lord, if I can only remember that, waiting would become a joy– because then I'd be waiting FOR YOU. I'd be able to sit and patiently see how You will act. Even more wonderfully, once I am resting in that trusting perspective, I will become able to cooperate WITH You in Your mysterious yet blessed processes. 

As I wait, help me to remember that I'm not waiting for You to act, because You already and always ARE, even if I can't see it at all.
Help me to shift my mindset to learn from the current situation I’m in, instead of impatiently wanting it to change.

You have never failed me, ever. 
You have already blessed me so much, despite all odds. 
Help me focus on that fact. 

God, whatever You're going to do next... thank You. 
I trust in You.

In Jesus’ name, Amen.
prismaticbleed: https://www.deviantart.com/teacosies/art/celebi-420071633 (tears)
 
...Lord, You are already here, aren't You? 
Then why do I feel like You're keeping Your distance?
Why do I feel like You don't want to come closer?
Why do I feel like You are standing in the doorway, arms crossed, smiling placidly-- as I lay in my hospice bed? But You won't sit next to me. You won't take my hand. You have other places to be, other people to care about. Why do I feel this way? 
Why do I feel doomed to be duly avoided, assiduously kept at bay, treated like a malodorous vagabond or a putrefying invalid? 
Why do I feel like You're a Father Who doesn't want me to be a sissy, a coward, a mommy's boy, a milquetoast? Why do I feel like this lack of intimacy and warmth IS truly Love?
prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
"As you set yourselves apart by your obedience to the truth so that you might have genuine affection for your fellow believers, love each other deeply and earnestly." (1 Peter 1:22 CEB)


This is very relevant in regards to "Pride month"-- the "love" that movement claims is only repackaged lust, lewd & lascivious & luciferean. We set ourselves apart from that lie by obeying the Truth of God-- yes, even we who are on Side B as it were-- and through our dedicated faith struggle, we are empowered by the Spirit to know and feel and share REAL LOVE: the Love of God, pure & gracious & humble & beautiful. We who wear rainbows within the Church are CALLED to testify to this! We are to be witnesses for Christ WITHIN the very colorful culture the devil is trying to swallow whole. We are to be beacons of the One True Light, guiding our confused brethren back home to the Lord, Who they may have never known before, and yet Who their hearts still seek inasmuch as they honestly seek Love. 
So stay obedient to Him! Stand strong in the faith! Only then can your own love be sourced from the Source, and so be both genuine and generous, to share with so many thirsty souls! 


prismaticbleed: (angel)

Lord, what is my new name?
Do You want me to be Red? Do You want me to abandon White?
Do You want me to be a girl or a boy inside? Both?
Am I to stop being a father? Am I to stop being a partner? How much do You want me to leave behind?
Who do YOU want me to be in this nascent era?

I cannot see the future. I am too tangled up in the past. I do not know what You need me to do, or be, or feel, or think. 
I cannot discern Your Will on my own. Even worse, I cannot seem to discern Your Voice in the matter. I am too overwhelmed by pain & fear & regret & anger & despair. 

Whoever You recreate me as now, please, I beg of You-- make me someone who can love. I want to be able to love as YOU do, to serve & comfort & guide & counsel, to protect & encourage & assist & accompany, to forgive & heal & repair & worship. I want to be able to live 100% FOR YOUR GLORY.

Does that mean leaving my heartfamily behind?
Does that mean sacrificing my sense of self?

Lord, only You know what I should, and must, do.
Only You can make me new.
I cannot do it. That is the Spirit's Prerogative, forever and exclusively. 
So, I surrender everything I am to You. 

Give me a new face. Give me a new name. Give me a new life.
Make me an instrument of Your Peace.

Amen.
 

john 6:53

Apr. 29th, 2023 07:47 pm
prismaticbleed: (angel)

"So Jesus said again, “I tell you the truth, unless you eat the flesh of the Son of Man and drink His blood, you cannot have eternal life within you." (John 6:53 NLT)

Note the "CANNOT," not just "do not."
All mortal life is replenished by food, and ALL food is the giving of one lifeform's existence or essence to strengthen another's. Light feeds plants, plants feed animals, animals feed humans. Everything is a sacrificial give-and-take. But note this-- IT IS ALL MORTAL. We don't just eat once and that's it forever. No, we also DIE daily, in apoptosis and disease and age. We constantly need new food-- new life-- to continue to exist in these slowly fading bodies. 
This is where Christ steps in.
He is the TRUE Food-- the Bread Of Life. He alone is IMMORTAL, possessing eternal life, untouched by death and forever incorruptible. And what more perfect fulfillment of that maternal instinct, that Self-sacrifice for one's beloved babe, than for Him to play the Pelican and feed us hungry children with His very Blood & Body?
To feed on Him IS to be a helpless infant in His arms. To eat His Flesh & Blood is to accept God's Passover Lamb to save us from doom's swift angel.
What Christ is telling us is true in the most simply profound way: just like no mortal sacrifice could take away sin, so too can no mortal food strengthen our souls. We need something greater, something purer, something real. We need Life and Love. We need HIM. And He GIVES Himself, He Who cannot ever be depleted, both as sacrifice and sustenance, so that we may have His Life-- TRUE Life-- both within and without us, and so be ultimately free of BOTH spiritual & physical death.


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Reset us, Lord. 
Start us over. Reboot our life.
Change me. Shift the bloodline. Crucify the sinner we've been. 
Strip us of all pride. 

Recreate us. Remake us in Your true likeness.
Let Christ live in us at last.

Amen. 
prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
Lord, sometimes it feels like the biggest obstacle between You and me-- the main thing preventing me from drawing near to You-- is exhaustion. 
This body and mind get so tired, Lord. Sometimes the very thought of all the physical & mental work I must do in order to worship and venerate You properly can drive me to tears. 
Lord, can You please give me Your strength, so I can soldier on towards You? I need Your divine Power to animate my very soul, or I will collapse. I know that Power is grounded in Love, and as such, it can conquer every opposition-- so please, increase Your Love in me! Don't let me shut it down or out! You know I can be so ashamed and afraid of tender emotions; I beg of You, CHANGE THAT. Please. 
My heart cannot be strong for You if it isn't soft. A heart of stone cannot cry or laugh or embrace You. 

Your Heart was soft enough to be pierced and bleed, and in that very awful vulnerability, it became the fountain of mercy itself. 
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prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
Lord Jesus Christ, You died on the Cross to expunge my sins. Your Blood washed away the guilt on my record, all the black marks consumed in a wave of merciful Red.

So why can't I forgive myself?

Why do I feel like my sins weren't an inkspill but an explosion? They were more than a stain, a blotch, a smear-- they were fire to the paper, blades to the flesh, bombs to the castle. My sins cannot be so easily wiped away, I fear. There's too much rubble. There's too much blood. How can anyone rebuild after such catastrophe, when the devastation nuked the trees and changed the very shape of the landscape? You can't sew an amputated leg back on. You can't undrown a baby. You can't take the knife out of their back without watching them die anyway. You can't restore your mangled virginity. 

I forget that You delight in doing the impossible good. 

My prayer is simply, desperately this: please, remind me. 

 
prismaticbleed: (angel)


God, thank You for Your amazing gift of grace, bestowed on us through Your loving Self-sacrifice in Jesus Christ! 
Thank You for buying my freedom from sin's deadly power, and meriting for me forgiveness of the evil I have done under its tyranny. 
Jesus, my Lord and my God, my heart is full to breaking in gratitude for all You have done. I cannot truly grasp the depth of Your Merciful Love for me... it is like trying to take the ocean into my hands.  I cannot fully comprehend the extent of Your Humility, either... that sublime quality that moved You to become the Lamb of God, the Incarnate Son, the meek yet mighty Man willingly bleeding out on that central Cross.
Help me never forget Your death and resurrection. Help me to remember that You thought of me-- specifically, pointedly, and with tenderly steadfast devotion-- as You wept in the Garden and carried that chunk of tree. Help me to remember all that You sacrificed and suffered, willingly, for the sake of finally being in right relationship with me. You couldn't breathe, You couldn't eat or drink, You couldn't see from sheer exhaustion... Your Feet were raw and bloody, Your Face bruised and spat upon, Your Heart shattered and fluttering like a trapped dove. Your torture was excruciating in the truest sense. Your Body screamed with pain even as Your Soul did the same. Your anguish was physical, mental, emotional, spiritual. You took on the full power of Death and the devil, carrying every single sin on Your gored Shoulders, and Lord it would have killed any other creation in existence... but You are the Eternal King. You cannot be dethroned. You entered into death and in doing so, it became Your territory. Your Presence changed everything. Your Love transformed everything. Your Death revived everything. Your Resurrection recreated everything. It's all so mysteriously beautiful and achingly glorious to ponder... but what really makes it hit home is that fine print, handwritten in Blood and gold for each and every human soul that ever was or will be... ALL OF THIS IS MY LOVE FOR YOU.
Help me to remember that the Passion was just that-- ardent, honest, altruistic, all-consuming Love. Jesus went to His Death so that He could redefine both it and Life itself, and with open Arms, embrace us-- even me-- into that new and eternal hope. 

Lord, in this most Sacred Triduum, empower me by Your Holy Spirit to enter into its Truth completely. I give You my whole mind, my entire heart, my collective soul, and even my battered body, to inundate with Grace & Fortitude, so that I may zealously yet humbly share Your Good News with others. 

I pray this in Jesus' name, that all may be one in Him, united in and through and for His Love forever. Amen.

 
prismaticbleed: (angel)

Lord, whenever I come in contact with another blessed human life, give me the grace to respond with an open heart. Holy Spirit, act in me to always jump at the opportunity to do a work of mercy, of gentleness, of friendship, of justice.
May I always smile, and never turn away. May I always greet, and never neglect. May I always listen earnestly, and never be impatient. May I always offer help, and never shrink back. May I always care, and never condemn. May I always comfort, and never criticize. May I always cherish, and never cast off. May every single human on this planet become irreplaceable & beloved to me. May I see each individual as a Temple of the Spirit, a sibling in Christ, a fellow Child of God.
Lord Jesus, make my heart like Your Heart-- make me love human beings as ardently & unconditionally as You do. May my love for them be anchored & rooted in an all-encompassing love for You, my only God. May that love ignite my very life with a zeal for souls-- with a passion to serve the poor, minister to the sick, evangelize the sinner, and generously give my life in a myriad of ways for the sake of Your People, and the Kingdom of God we are all called to together.
I ask this in Your Name, for You alone are Good, so You alone deserve all the glory, as You use me (even me!) for Your holy purposes. Amen.


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040323

"So the Pharisees said to each other, ‘This is not what we wanted. Look! All the people in the world have left us to go with Him!’" (John 12:19 EASY)

The Pharisees wanted a military king, someone who would drive out the Romans by force & restore earthly glory to the city of Jerusalem... an action which would, in turn, fortify & establish the religious power of the Pharisees. They did not want Jesus, the King of Peace, Who would drive out sin & death, giving glory only to God and His Heavenly Kingdom, stripping all high worldly positions of their pride & power. 
They rejected humility & gentleness, seeking only popular prestige & shows of force. They forsook compassion & mercy, instead practicing cold legalism & inflicting harsh demands.
They did not want His Reign over them. They wanted to rule instead.  

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"Then an exceptionally large crowd gathered and carpeted the road before Him with their cloaks and prayer shawls. Others cut down branches from trees to spread in His path." (Matthew 21:8 TPT)
 
Some immediate thoughts upon reading this:
 
Prayer shawls: worn when ONE ENTERS THE SANCTUARY TO WORSHIP, as Jesus is effectively doing here in a perfected sense; "He Himself IS prayer." The Bible instructed the Israelites to "Look upon these tzitzit [fringed shawls] and you will be reminded of all the mitzvoth (the good things) of God and fulfill them." That is what Christ does to the uttermost: when we look upon Him, we SEE the Goodness of God incarnate, and His Presence IS the fulfillment of God's Laws. Furthermore, His entrance into our "heart-sanctuaries" is what enables us to fulfill those good things as well, through Him. 
 
Cutting down branches: I think of "pruning" in the spiritual sense, as a similar idea. These tall trees sacrifice their leafy limbs FOR CHRIST TO TREAD UPON. It is an act of SERVICE. When we renounce our pride, instead offering our strength & beauty to the Lord, subordinating ourselves to Him, we acknowledge His Kingship & worship Him rightly. We stop "reaching" for gain, we stop "grasping" at status, etc. All of our self-decoration is snapped off. In a way we become stripped, even crippled, in this world, for the sake of the Only One worth anything. 
Also, we are metaphorically placing our "worldly glory" in the dust, beneath His Feet, so that His holiness is honored and NOT "dirtied" by the common road. Again symbolically, this is a "setting apart" of Him, which ultimately ALSO sanctifies us-- because whatever "branches" we break to offer to Jesus in praise, He now uses AS THE ROAD BY WHICH HE ENTERS THE SANCTUARY.
Lastly: Jesus is THE "Branch" from Nazareth; He is the TREE OF LIFE. All other branches & trees of this world, however tall & strong & beautiful, are as dust compared to Him. There's a fitting opposing parallel here, too, in that any branch that is NOT connected to Christ will be trampled underfoot when He comes in His Power. 
 
Lots of depth here. Scripture is beautiful. 
All glory be to God!

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040723

Some bystanders who heard Him said, “He’s calling for Elijah.” One of them ran and got a sponge soaked in sour wine and lifted it on a stick so He could drink. The others joked, “Don’t be in such a hurry. Let’s see if Elijah comes and saves Him.” (Matthew 27:47‭-‬49 MSG)

This is how so many of us treat the anonymous poor & suffering stranger. They cry out for help, but never to us by name-- instead they plead for "somebody" to respond; they weep "God do something!"
So we stand by, separate and stone-hearted, and carelessly comment: "well, let’s see IF God does something."
Sometimes we even ridicule those who respond in His Name, acting as if this is a presumptuous show, an undeserved luxury, even a sinful enablement. "Don't give them any cash, who knows what they'll spend it on!" "I'm not going to waste my time serving them, they should know to feed themselves." "If you would just get a job, you wouldn't HAVE to ask for help!" Or worst of all, "serves you right, for the way you lived." "People like you don't deserve help. You brought this on yourself."
We stand and watch as they slowly bleed out on the cross. Let God save those wretches, we scoff, if they're even worth saving. I'm not going to get my hands dirty, lest they drag me right down with them.
Yet there are others, too, waiting on Elijah. There are those who avert their eyes at the cardboard signs, who covertly slip the donation forms into the trash, who always have something more pressing in their schedule, in their budget, in their hearts. They don't offer any wine, cheap as it is, solely because they might need it themselves one day, or because they don't want to be labeled as the "sponge guy" amongst joking friends, or because I'm really nervous in public, you know? I'm not worthy to do that for someone, you know? I'd probably make things worse, I'd look like a fool, I'd better not do anything if I can't do it perfectly. I have a sense of pride to uphold, you know?
Meanwhile Jesus is dying of thirst.
Stop handing off the burden of love to the saints. Stop excusing your responsibility on the grounds of difficulty, of doubt, of distance, of disgust.
When God appears to have abandoned someone, don't take that assumption as license to leave them that way.
Elijah was just a man like you, after all, before God called him to His service. What if that feeble cry from the Cross is your call, now? Will you end the drought of love in another's life?
Hurry now, for life is fragile, and time is short. Go as God sends you-- to bring even a drop of His oceanic Mercy to each thirsty soul, and so open the floodgates for His infinite grace to flow through you.
Who else are you waiting for?

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040823
 
"One bystander ran and got a sponge, soaked it with sour wine, then put it on a stick and held it up for Jesus to drink. But the rest said, “Leave Him alone! Let’s see if Elijah comes to rescue Him.” (Mark 15:36 TPT)

A startling realization: this bystander ran to offer mercy UPON HEARING JESUS ASK WHY GOD HAD FORSAKEN HIM. The immediacy and nature of the unnamed man's response is GOD'S RESPONSE TO THE CONTRARY. 
"Where charity and love prevail, there God is ever found." When Christ could not feel the spiritual consolation of His Father's Presence, muffled as it was beneath the screaming pain, the consolation was sent on a DIFFERENT level-- the level of the Son's broken Body, on the level which most of suffering humanity was imprisoned within. This simple work of mercy, then, was a sign of God's Presence, veiled most mysteriously yet tenderly, entering into tangible reality through the sympathetic heart of a stranger. 

Most strikingly? Jesus died RIGHT AFTER THIS, by audibly commending Himself INTO HIS FATHER'S HANDS. That little taste of wine, however sour, was still a taste of the Kingdom of Heaven. God was still with His Son, even now, through the changing hearts of the people He was actively dying to make His Own.
Jesus did not die alone, in any sense. God answered His prayer. He will never abandon His Son..  and He answers our prayers, through Him, the same way.

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041123

"There is nobody who hates his own body. Everyone feeds his body and he takes care of it. In the same way, the church is like Christ's body that he takes care of." (Ephesians 5:29 EASY)
 
...This passage highlights why I frequently struggle to understand how Christ could ever care for me, let alone be kind to me: with over two decades worth of abuse, neglect, dysphoria, & eating disorders in my past, I don't know what it's like to NOT hate and fear this body. 
Unless that changes, I fear I will never be able to truly accept my calling to take a place in Christ's Mystical Body. 
This is vital. Pray about it.

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041223


"God said, “Let there be light!” and there was light." (Genesis 1:3 FBV)
 
Christ proclaims, "I AM the Light of the World" (John 8:12), inasmuch as He Is the WORD of God. These two essential titles COEXIST: As the Word That created all things, His FIRST creation was LIGHT-- the perceptible reflection of What He Is. All things came into being through Him; likewise, the viable warmth & brilliance He Spoke first was the catalyst for all other things to become... just as God, the Light of Lights, enables all of Creation to subsist by His Very Presence. 
So, too, God’s Word works in all who hear it, recreating light through the Light within this darkened world, even as His Spirit-- tenderly, powerfully-- hovers over the chaotic waters of our grieving hearts. 

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"Then Jesus said to his disciples, “Whoever wishes to come after Me must deny himself, take up his cross, and follow Me." (Matthew 16:24 NABRE)

"TO DENY ONESELF IS TO DISOWN ONESELF AS THE CENTER OF ONE'S EXISTENCE"!!!
We must, instead, crown CHRIST as King of our lives, and pledge ourselves as freely willing to die in self-giving love for His sake alone, rather than self-idolatrously surviving for our own fleeting purposes!
 
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""We are being punished fairly. We are getting just what our actions call for. But this man hasn’t done anything wrong.”" (Luke 23:41 NIRV)

Dismas-- himself allegedly a revolutionary-- could SEE the sentence over Jesus's Head: "THE KING OF THE JEWS." And Dismas declares, "This Man has done nothing wrong." Just from watching Christ on the Cross suffering without protest or complaint, just from hearing His bloodied Mouth speak forgiveness & compassion rather than insults & curses, the Good Thief recognized a Goodness beyond anything man could attempt or play at-- especially not within the throes of death. At the same time, this awareness of silent Divinity brought his own brutish weakness into stark contrast. He knew his sins, dark as bloodstains in the light of this sinless One. He knew how much grievance & harm he had caused, as he heard this harmless One comforting others despite His agony. He, finally perhaps, accepted justice against himself. He admitted his disaster of a life. But remember-- this was ONLY possible through grace, through the Presence of God bleeding out beside him. Suddenly Dismas knew, beyond all doubt, that this really WAS the King of the Jews: that His sentence was a coronation, not a condemnation, and although His dying for such a claim was not only undeserved but unjust, He accepted it with astonishing meekness, with a superhuman dignity and honor, even with His broken Body all but reduced to raw meat. Only a King could keep such integrity intact in an execution. Only THE King could face even this excruciating death without fear, knowing that it had no power over His Pure Heart. God would vindicate Him-- the One Who did nothing wrong. 
It is miraculous, that this poor expiring sinner became an eternal herald of that Truth, but even such was inspired through the holy grace of humility. May we all be blessed with equally sincere sight, both of ourselves and of the King! 

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041323
 
"Whoever continually humbles himself to become like this little child is the greatest one in heaven’s kingdom realm." (Matthew 18:4 TPT)

They will be "greatest" because, in their pure, trusting, total dependence on God, it is HE Who will be great IN them!

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“Whoever accepts a little child like this in My Name is accepting Me." (Mt. 18:5 ERV)
 
From the Divine Mercy Novena... "Eternal Father, turn Your merciful gaze upon meek souls, upon humble souls, and upon the souls of little children, who are all enfolded in the abode of the Most Compassionate Heart of Jesus. These souls bear the closest resemblance to Your Son"!! 
In this subtly profound statement, Jesus is telling us that HIS SOUL is like that of a little child, and rightly so-- for HE alone IS the Greatest in God's Kingdom, as He is the King! (John 13:12-17)


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041423

"The voice spoke to him a second time: “Stop treating as unclean what God has made clean.” (Acts 10:15 CJB)

This is relevant to my thinking of my soul "as a leper", even after Christ has touched and healed me. He has restored me to communion with Him. Why, then, do I still focus on where the scabs used to be? Why do I struggle to accept my healing? Am I so used to uncleanness being my entire identity, enforced by society? Do I not trust in God's Will TO heal me, to make me clean?

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"The voice spoke to him again, “When God says that something can be used for food, don't say it isn't fit to eat.” (Acts 10:15 CEV)

This verse is a vital reminder to all the real-food fanatics, scrupulous orthorexics, traumatized hypochondriacs, and nutritional psychotics out there. I'm in the struggle with all of you. 
We're not the ultimate authority, God is. We don't even understand our own bodies; how could we possibly inflict such sweeping claims on another? 
We need to stop obsessing, panicking, and seeking shallow perfection. We need to start focusing on God's Heavenly Kingdom, not the torturous & temporal kingdom of diet culture. God will give us the wisdom of peace even in this pervasive war, if we will only prayerfully listen to Him in His Word.

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"And the voice came to him a second time, “What God has cleansed and pronounced clean, no longer consider common (unholy).” (Acts 10:15 AMP)

When we have been purified of sin through Christ and therefore sanctified for God, we are never to call ourselves "common" again-- for we do not belong to the profane world anymore. Yet remember the fullness of this vision: God does not want the world to remain profaned! It is His ultimate desire to gather all peoples up into a united and purified whole, and we, who were graciously called into that hidden Kingdom even now, are just as graciously sent out to bring others in-- those very others we are prone to consider "unholy" even now, Lord forgive us. 
Yes, as Christians, we are never to act in "common" ways, as do those lost souls who do not know, love, or serve God and who therefore tragically remain stuck in their sinful state. Do we fear being "tainted?" This vision scolds us most specifically! If God has made us clean, then it is HIS WILL that we remain clean... and if we trust in Him, nothing can ever revert us. This is the hope offered to all through Christ, Who sends us to preach Him as witnesses despite our unworthiness. 
Yes, we are to tirelessly & tenderly call the "unholy" TO be purified, and sanctified, that the whole world may one day be cleansed and consecrated to the Lord of All. 
May the Lord redefine the "common" man to his true definition, that of a brother in brotherhood-- that of a shared and sacred unity in the Most Holy Body of Christ!

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"And he said to them, You yourselves are aware how it is not lawful or permissible for a Jew to keep company with or to visit or [even] to come near or to speak first to anyone of another nationality, but God has shown and taught me by words that I should not call any human being common or unhallowed or [ceremonially] unclean." (Acts 10:28 AMPC)
I was raised with this exclusionist mentality, and I am ashamed to find its poison still lingering in me, exacerbated by arrogance, fear, prejudice, or disgust. The worst condemnations are the most subtle... the distancing from schizophrenic siblings, the betrayal of pagan friends, the avoidance of sociable neighbors, the antipathy towards anyone that doesn't fit my narrow subconscious box of "safe and proper and good." What nauseating hubris! And yet, it's there. I must admit & confess it. I forget that I was once "one of those people"-- and too often I still am-- a vapid chatterbox, a schmaltzy heathen, an indulgent hedonist, a crazy freak. Et cetera. It disturbs me, how quickly & easily & critically my mind slams down the judge's hammer. 
 
"What GOD has made unclean, you must NEVER consider unclean!"
 
Remember this verse. I must NEVER judge another human being as "common", in alleged contrast to my not-so-redeemed ass-- NO human bring is EVER inferior, or defiled, or unclean, or impure, or unfit, or even unholy, ESPECIALLY NOT compared to myself-- in fact, it is literally the opposite. If ANYONE is corrupt or profaned or useless or crude, it's ME. 
 
Pray hard about this verse. You've got a LOT of learning & healing to do here. 

 
prismaticbleed: https://www.deviantart.com/teacosies/art/celebi-420071633 (tears)
God, please, help me love my mother better.
She frightens me, somehow, but I can't turn it off. Just the thought of being in public with her makes me panic-- I get so scared & anxious that I want to cry & vomit.
God, why is this?
I cannot heal from this on my own. I don't know how. I've tried and have not succeeded in any honest way. Lord, only You can heal this.
I don't know how to be in a familial relationship with her. Honestly I don't want to, because of the fear, and that alone is terrifying to admit.
 
God, I put this matter desperately into Your Hands. Please, work Your gracious Salvation in this area of our life.
 
Amen.

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"Bless the Lord, all you His hosts, You who serve Him and do His will." (Psalm 103:21 AMP)
CHRIST is THE HOST of the Holy Eucharist. When we devoutly receive this Blessed Sacrament, then we, too, become "hosts" of God: not only a sanctified multitude, but Living Tabernacles of He Who Is Present in the Host that transforms us! Through this transformation, we are enabled-- by Christ's Power in us-- to serve The Father and do His Will, for only Christ CAN do so with perfect obedience. As His hosts, by grace, we become blessings to God, through God.

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"You make wine to cheer human hearts, olive oil to make faces shine, and bread to strengthen human hearts."
(Psalm 104:15 GW)
 
WINE: The Blood of Christ, poured out to expunge our sin, giving eternal joy & cheer to our hearts-- and true vintage, offered in God's Plan from the very beginning of Creation 
OIL: The Spirit’s Anointing, given in the Sacraments in a very literal sense, both shining with light on our softened skin, and filling our softened hearts with His unfading internal Light
BREAD: The Body of Christ, given in the Most Holy Eucharist, the miraculous Living Bread of Eternal Life that strengthens both our mortal bodies and eternal souls to live for His Kingdom 
Lastly: note the emphasis on HUMAN! Although God does provide abundantly for all creatures, it is ONLY TO MAN that He gives these three special sanctified Gifts... because they can ONLY exist WITH MAN'S HELP. God lovingly calls us to cooperate with Him in our own journey of salvation, by letting Him work through our obedient and faithful hands. What a beautifully humbling blessing! 

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"But when You breathe into anything, it receives life. In that way, You bring new life to the earth." (Psalm 104:30 EASY)

"INSPIRATION" = The "NEW LIFE" of human creativity by the grace of God! He continues to create even now, through us, when we receive the Holy Spirit & act on His Holy Influence. 




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God, please, help me love my mother better. 
She frightens me, somehow, but I can't turn it off. Just the thought of being in public with her makes me panic-- I get so scared & anxious that I want to cry & vomit. 
And when I'm next to her in church, hearing her sing, I feel actual violent rage! It's terrifying. I cannot seem to shut it off, let alone prevent it. 
But it ISN'T ME. That, too, is clear.
Nevertheless it persists in tormenting me. 
God, why is this?
I cannot heal from this on my own. I don't know how. I've tried and have not succeeded in any honest way. Lord, only You can heal this.

I don't know how to be in a familial relationship with her. Honestly I don't want to, because of the fear, and that alone is terrifying to admit.

God, I put this matter desperately into Your Hands. Please, work Your gracious Salvation in this area of our life. 

Amen. 
 
prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
God, Thank You for having mercy on us poor sinners. 
Thank You for freely and wholeheartedly choosing to save us through the selfless gift of Your Son, the Sinless One— even though we did nothing to deserve such a rescue, and even violently resisted Your efforts towards that end. We didn't think we needed saving, and we certainly didn't think we needed help. But we were blind, deaf, dumb, and dying. 
You loved us far too much to leave us like that. 

Every good gift that we have is because of You-- goodness itself finds both its origin & perfection in You.  But You are also the One Who lavishes good things upon us, out of pure Love. 

So today, remind me of Your free gift of salvation. 
Really drive the point home that this priceless treasure was outright unmerited, unaffordable, and even unasked for. We were miserable bitter criminals who scoffed and spat at love, who would never admit weakness or need, who denied or even boasted in our sins. THAT is the sort of wretch you gave your most precious treasure to, knowing it might be rejected, and would definitely be met with callous ingratitude. Still... love is unstoppable. Your Incarnate Presence, however unexpected and fleeting, brought an unquenchable fire into life somewhere in our heart-- it sparked into us a Light that would never shrink from darkness, and could never be put out. 

Please, give me the joyful boldness to tell others about Your amazing Love-- at all times, in all circumstances. Make every moment of my existence a testimony to Your Goodness. May I never be ashamed to shout Your praises. May I always seize each opportunity to give thanks to You, to glorify You, to love You in return. Make my life a living Gospel. 
I pray this in the Name of Jesus the Christ, the Name of the One Who has saved me and Who can save every soul that believes in His Most Holy Name.  
Amen.

 
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God, when I am afraid and I run to You for help, please, help me to believe that You care and take my anxieties seriously. I'm so afraid you'll just brush me off and say "stop being so immature, it's no big deal." But I also fear that you might say "you should be afraid, you deserve it for what you've done!"
I know that's not Your Character. At least, I desperately hope it isn't.
Your Name is "Merciful", right? "Slow To Anger", "Rich In Compassion"? It's not "Fed Up With Your Stupidity."
God, show me Your Truth. Please ease my fears by replacing them with a total trust in You.
...Even when I'm terrified that I've made a deadly mistake, that I've done something so dumb or shortsighted it'll end with me in a hospital, PLEASE somehow soothe my frantic soul!! Please, if You aren't too disgusted with me to even listen, comfort me somehow. Don't mollycoddle or placate or shush me. Don't act like everything is fine and dandy. It's not. That's WHY I'm running scared to You. I just need to know that You won't abandon me to my own fatal foolishness with a cold "I told you so," with a hard "see? You never learn!", with a scathing "Serves you right."
Please save my worthless life. Please save my pitiful soul. Don't kill me just because I'm a moron. Don't refuse to comfort me just because my fears are idiotic.
I'm lost and confused and so so scared. Father, be with me, please!!
I beg this of You by the undeserved merits of Jesus Christ Your Son, Who came to this world to save wretched sinners like me. Please remember and show me Your Mercy. Amen.


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Lord God, one day, You will reveal every single secret. You will bring every hidden thing out into the open. You will shine Your brilliant light to reveal whatever has been veiled in shadow. Everything boxed in the back of the closet, everything hoarded beneath attic cobwebs, everything forgotten in the coal-dust basements of our souls— You're dragging it all out onto the front lawn!
I beg You, God of Revelation, prepare me for that day. Help me clean up and confess now, before it's too late. Whatever sins have been lost to memory or shielded from awareness, show them to me. Remind me of my weaknesses, my failures, my omissions, my neglect, my foolish wanderings and stubborn rebellions. Bring it all to mind. Uncover every sin, so that You can absolve and heal me, and so scrub my soul clean from all that pitch-black guilt.
Help me to 'fess up to everything, with no excuses, no justifications, no downplaying, no depersonalization. I am guilty, I have done shameful things— why else would I be hiding them, afraid to even admit they are there?
Lord, on that awful Day, I want to be able to stand before You with a conscience You Yourself worked to purify. I don't want to approach Your Throne sheepishly dragging a garbage bag stuffed with all the junk I had denied I owned... until You threw it all out on my lawn. No, I want to hold my hands out to You in humble sincerity, my heart open to You in surrendering love, and say, "My Lord, You know that, truly, there is nothing I have hidden from You." I can only say that then by virtue of Your grace and action now. Help me to bring EVERYTHING to You in prayer, trusting in Your mercy and willingness to save. Give me the wisdom and courage I need to see and admit it all. Jesus, You called me to repent, and I know that can be a terrifying task, when the very things I must repent from are the last things I ever want to admit I did. But I also know that You will enable me to do so, by Your Loving Power and Your Spirit living in me. Christ, my Savior, I trust in You!
Amen.


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God, help me not to be preoccupied with earthly worries, instead of heavenly hopes. Help me to rejoice in Your Sovereignty.
Help me not to be obsessed with temporal details, instead of eternal realities. Help me to rejoice in Your Truth.
Help me to serve You, as I am, right now, according to my state of life, realistic abilities, and admitted handicaps. Don't let me despair over what I cannot be or do. Take my attention away from my ego, and fix it firmly on selfless service. May charity & mercy define me, not appearance or status. Help me to keep my heart and eyes so ardently set on You and Your Kingdom, that I will be freed from any and all worldly anxieties.

To be less vague... I don't want to be freaking out over my continually worsening health, my fadng strength, my failing intelligence, my lack of talent, my ugliness, my gender dysphoria, my unbearable creative losses, my pervasive mental illness, or my popular status as a worthless, loathsome, scummy, disgusting, cringe-worthy, delusional, stupid, abusive, loveless, purposeless waste of cells. The fact that this world sees me as garbage, as a nobody, as an aberrant freak meant to be crushed underfoot & eliminated, has been driving me to despair.
But... that's only because I'm looking AT this world. Heaven, Your Kingdom, does NOT see me as such. You LOVE me, honestly & entirely, You WANTED to create me, You are GLAD I exist, and You see me as PRICELESS. That staggers the mind, and I struggle to believe it, but deep down I KNOW it is true.
So... help me to reprioritize. Fill my mind with remembrance of You, and Your Love, and Your Words that assure me of it, even in the darkest places of my life. Help me to stop stressing out over all those negative things, by reminding me that they don't exist in Heaven. Redirect my life towards You alone. Help me let go of every distraction. May I be so enamored by and attentive to You, that serving You and loving You and learning about You is ALL I think about. Lord, help me to forget "me," because YOU are my true Life. That alone is the greatest possible hope & joy, and if I remember it— the reality of Your Presence in me, as part of Your Body, for Your Glory— no mortal fear can hinder me from living as a Christian anymore, because it Won't be about Me anymore.

I ask this by the grace of Jesus, Who gave His Life so that I might live through Him. That is the core of my prayer: that His Will of Salvation be done in me, always. Amen.


a reminder

Mar. 7th, 2023 03:14 pm
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No matter what terrors haunt your dreams, no matter what sickness plagues your day, no matter how many responsibilities you must meet, no matter how exhausted you may feel, no matter how much pain and fear and confusion and grief and frustration and regret and emptiness you may struggle with today... God is with you. God sees you, not as a spectator, but as a director. He loves you dearly, and He is orchestrating everything according to the biggest picture. Have faith in His Goodness, hope in His Mercy, and meet every moment with radical love, trusting beyond all visible evidence that God loves you even now... because He does.
Remember: God has NEVER let you down, ever, and you can testify explicitly to that. He doesn't change. He'll bring you through this day, too, with all its trials, and there will be blessed revelation in the end, with a graciously blessed rest to restore your weary soul. 
Be patient. This too shall pass, but this too is precious. Carry that cross with joy. You know where it leads. 
 
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Jesus said "deny yourself, and take up your cross, and follow me."
 
Peter did it wrong. He followed Christ to the courtyard, to the small fires in the frigid night, but he ironically didn't deny himself in his pursuant efforts-- he was still too focused on his own survival, and potential heroism, and stubborn ego. And so, unthinking, when the cross suddenly presented itself, Peter denied JESUS, not out of malice, but out of fear of losing his earthly life. He did not have the courage to say, "I do not know this world." And so there was only one other option.
 
If we do not deny our selves, we will inevitably deny Christ.
 
To acknowledge Him before the flaming threats of temptation is to choose to shoulder the condemnation & cross with Him, given for being one of His closest companions, His Presence recognizable in us even by our clothing & accent of speech. 
But we must choose. 
Either we bravely lay our lives on the line in allegiance to the Lord, staking our entire existence on Him... or we play it safe, protect our reputation, and abandon Him. 

But, God, it is "not natural" for us mortal creatures to disregard our own interests, even for Your sake. Survival is instinctive, and its misoriented single-mindedness can be cold & cruel. THAT is the "self" we must deny-- the animal self, the "what can I get out of this" self, the "kill or be killed" self. Its top priority is to be safe & comfortable-- even by depriving others of the same-- and so to avoid all personal stress, loss & suffering. Its greatest fear is death, especially one marked by such inescapable fear & agonizing pain as Yours involved. The self pretends it is immortal & invincible just so it never has to think about its last breath. But You warn such deluded mortals: it will still come. 

We are only capable of facing death when we realize that it is not the end.

...

God, I need You to work in my life so that I can learn to be a more sacrificial person. 
Please, share Your strength with me in times of trouble and distress. 
Show me how to carry my cross like Jesus carried His. 
 
Amen.
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God, thank You for using ordinary, everyday people for Your Glory. Thank You for using the rejects, outcasts, & nobodies of the world for Your Good Purposes. Thank You for working in me, too— freak and failure though I may feel. Nevertheless, I wouldn't be praying right now if You hadn't called me. I wouldn't even have this blessed faith in You if You hadn't graced me with it.

As incredible as it sounds, You chose me for Yourself even before the beginning of time. When the world was barren, still unformed, still chaotic... even then, when You spoke Light and Order into existence, the germ of my own existence was seeded. The same goes for every other human being that has ever lived. In the very beginning, You had us pictured in Your Heart. We were the artwork You yearned to complete. But even now, billions of years after that initial idea, that ancient affection, You are still working on Your masterpieces. Even in this very moment, You look at me with a painter's Eye, and reach out to me with a Sculptor's touch, always improving the aesthetic of my soul to match Yours all the more.

Thinking about this amazing truth, I can genuinely believe that You do have a unique plan and purpose for my life, something truly Good and Holy, something I CANNOT foil. No matter how often I stumble in weakness, on imperfect footing, with lingering blindness— as long as I turn back to You, my Creator, my Artist, my Father, You can and will correct, restore, strengthen, and guide me. Your work, both on and in me, is not done, not until I am made perfect in You, by You— and that Work cannot be stopped. I thank You profusely for that.

Even so, Lord, I pray: please continue to work at sanctifying my life today.  May I be receptive & responsive to each Word of Yours, to every touch of Your Hand, however quiet & soft they may be. Make me constantly attentive and attuned to Your Grace.
Work in me to cut away the rusty rot of vice & error, to remove all parasitic excess & unnatural growth, to carefully & colorfully repaint me where I have been worn down to the bone, and to tenderly recast & reconnect the vital pieces that have been broken off from me.
Work through me to bring about Your Kingdom even in my tiny corner of the world. May I represent You as Your Creation, signed with Your Name, to honor & praise & adore You in every circumstance without exception. May every instant of my life be lived for You, and because of You. You are my Everything. Please saturate every heartbeat I have with that everlasting love.

I pray this in the name of Jesus, the perfect standard and Your Word Incarnate, Who has Himself embraced me to grow ever closer in likeness to Him, until the day He returns and that most joyous ideal is completed, as I rest entire in Him at last. Amen.


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God, You WANT me to find rest. You WANT me to be at peace in my soul.
"Only one thing is necessary," You told Martha. This is why and how the Saints rejoice. "I give you My Peace-- I do not give a peace of this world." Your Peace exists regardless of circumstance. Your Peace is anchored in the ultimate Truth of God, the Reality of Love that created and sustains and renews and redeems all things.
Lord, to find perfect peace, I need only look to You. You want this for me. Please gently draw me ever closer to Your Peaceful Heart.
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God, when I am weak, You are still strong, and You become my only source of strength, by the Power that always achieves Your Will. When I am lonely, You are my Comforter, for You are always Present, both within & beyond all spaces & times. When I feel unable to keep moving forward, You alone can give me the strength I need to persevere by faith-- for when You become my goal, motive, and reward, Your grace will work in me for Your Glory. Please remind me when I feel overwhelmed by this life that there is more to life than this-- there is You, and You are with me even now. No matter what I must do and endure, please refresh my soul with Your Peace, encourage my soul with Your Hope, and give me rest in Your Heart. May I seek no other refuge. I ask this in Jesus’ name, Amen.
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Lord, every concern I have matters to You. You care about me, and You want to keep me safe from evil. You shield me from its onslaught, and You bandage my wounds.
So why do I still admittedly fear that You DON'T? 
God, it pains & frightens me to admit that deep down, I'm scared that You WON'T protect or deliver me. I practically expect to be abandoned in my difficulties, watched with a sneer as I'm dragged to the dungeon, left to bleed and choke in the dirt while all I hear is "not so tough now, eh? Dont go looking at me to help! I warned you. But you never listen. So you deserve this for your rebellion. You asked for it. You were looking for trouble, so congratulations! See what it's like? Have you learned your lesson or do I have to punish you harder? This is what your foolish pride and laziness gets you." etc etc etc.
No mercy. No compassion. No help. No comfort. No guidance. No forgiveness. No kindness. No gentleness. None of that "weak, stupid, sissy, namby-pamby baby stuff".
...God please I hope with all my aching being that You aren't like that. Please. 

I want to know YOU, the REAL YOU, and what You're like when I'm weak and struggling and in trouble. Do You care enough to give me the strength TO do Good-- because I CAN'T on my own?
 
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"When I say these things, I am not trying to please people. No, it is God that I want to please. If I only wanted to make people happy, then I would not be a servant of Christ." (Galatians 1:10 EASY)

"If I only wanted to make people happy, I WOULD NOT BE A SERVANT OF CHRIST." That simple statement hits hard.
As a trauma survivor, I tend to instinctively default to "appeasement" behavior in a bid for survival, even in seemingly innocuous situations. I "say what they want to hear" so I won't be attacked; I mindlessly struggle to "entertain" others so they won't see me as a threat; I often judge my entire sense of self-worth based on whether or not others see me as "worth existing"-- if my presence in the room doesn't fill them with disgust, fear, annoyance, or loathing. Even if I'm just seen as a "toy" or a "punching bag," I've still made them "happy", so that means I'm allowed to live, right?
Except it means absolutely nothing in the big picture, and THANK GOD FOR THAT. My life's worth and purpose are NOT based on the opinions of mankind: my life BELONGS TO THE LORD GOD, WHO CREATED ME FOR HIS OWN HAPPINESS! And HIS happiness is HOLY, so it is WORTH striving to serve.
In order for me to adopt that worshipful way of living, to make God's enjoyment of me my ONLY priority, then I have to stop "trying to survive" in this world,in a shockingly real sense. Take up thy cross! If I seek to save my temporal life I shall lose my eternal one! I have died to this world and my true life is hidden with Christ in God! I trust in Him; what can mortal man do to me?
Do not worry about offending others WITH THE WORD AND WORSHIP OF GOD! As long as you live according to His Loving Will, you NEED NOT FEAR. Your actions will be inherently inoffensive when they adhere to God's Law of Righteousness and Truth. If someone takes offense at that Law, then your actual responsibility is to NOT FLAKE OUT ON FAITH BY CHANGING TO APPEASE THE WORLD!! Stand strong with courageous charity! Remember Who your TRUE "boss" is-- the LORD GOD! So don't let proud, finicky, world-serving people boss you around! Proclaim the Gospel by your actions, behavior, emotions, and thoughts. Let God be the focus and goal and motive and greatest love of your life, and everything you do will serve Him. Your humble devotion to His Covenant, against all odds and opposition, will not just please His Holy Heart-- it will make Him sing for joy (Zeph 3:17). And NOTHING ELSE MATTERS.

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"Just like a deer that craves streams of water, my whole being craves you, God." (Psalm 42:1 CEB)

A deer doesn't "crave" water unless it is lacking it. If the deer hasn't had anything to drink in a while, if it has only found stagnant puddles instead of streams, if it has been running from a predator, if it is injured, if it is tired... when a deer, or a human, truly "craves" water, it is in response to an immediate and critical need. It is a response of pressing survival. So, too, with our soul and God.
When was the last time you really drank of God? What dirty pools have you been turning to instead? What enemies are pursuing you, clawing at you, making you run for your life? What battle damage do you carry? When was the last time you let your exhausted spirit find true rest?
Christ is the Living Water, the Stream of Life Himself flowing from the very Throne of God. Go to Him. He is both joyfully able and willing to cleanse your wounds, satisfy your thirst, and wash you clean. Follow the sound of His Word, like the sound of a mighty waterfall, through the woods of your life-- look for the Spirit flying before you, and you will arrive at the River of Love soon, safe, and sound.
Don't forget-- He thirsts for your love, too!




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 God, thank You for seeking ME first, by sending Your Son to save me from living death. Thank You for loving me even when I didn't want to love You. Thank You for devotedly pursuing a relationship with me, no matter how many times I ignored, spurned, or even rejected Your holy courtship. 
Jesus, my Lord and my God, You are everything to me. 

I want to seek You first each day, before my thoughts turn to anything else. I want to meet You the moment I wake up, and I want to keep You close all day. 
Please be a part of every decision, every thought, every word, and every action I have. 
My life is Yours.

God, I have faith that You are with me in hard times, and protect me at all times. 
My future is secure in You because I am Your child-- and a Father ALWAYS watches over their child, and does what is best for them, no matter what. 
So today, I give my life, and every day in it, over to You. 
Teach me to seek You first today-- like a kid who always gets their dad's advice & approval before making a choice-- so that I can embrace the abundant life that You alone offer me. 

In Jesus' name, Amen.

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Today's question: "What struggles might God be encouraging you to rejoice over?"

Today, it's literally food insecurity and chronic illness. I wasn't sure what my next meal would be, or if I had enough in the house to eat. I wasn't sure I'd have enough strength or time to cook, let alone do laundry, or attend choir. But I gave it all to God, sincerely so, and He DID PROVIDE, and IS STILL providing, PERFECTLY. It amazes me. He has literally NEVER failed me, even in the worst circumstances. Hindsight proves this clear. All glory and honor and praise be to our Merciful Lord!!
Still, I haven't been remembering these verses. I want to INSTINCTIVELY REJOICE when I face troubles, and when I suffer pain, in the KNOWLEDGE that God is using this challenge to SANCTIFY me... IF I COOPERATE!
When I trust His plan, AND His Providence, I can be patient. I can endure with solid hope, not in any imagining of my own, but in the unpredictable yet unfailing intercession of my God.
So instead of panicking, worrying, complaining, despairing, crashing, or attempting to (stupidly) "find my own way through"-- which has NEVER worked-- I can be STRONG. I can be peaceful, calm, disciplined, temperate, wise, gentle, even charitable, because I know I have given things to God, and asked trustingly for His help, to do what I admittedly cannot. In that humble dependence, I am never disappointed. My character is indeed strengthened with virtue. My hope in God is deepened and brightened. I am assured of His Love in countless ways and situations, through His gracious Spirit, Who LIVES IN MY HEART and Who never stops guiding me, both with and into that very same Love.
It all starts with a choice. Our gift of free will is the key, encouraged by faith, enlightened by grace. When we are faced with turmoil and loss, struggle and lack, difficulty and confusion... well, when we are faced with chaos, we can choose to open our heart. Then everything WILL be all right, because we have now realigned our perspective with eternity, and no matter what the next trial may bring, we can smile knowing that God is just leveling us up. But don't ever try to go it alone! The whole point is LOVE, not pride! God led you to this point to show you what miracles He can work through that love IF YOU LET HIM. He's the one Who should be holding the controller, dude; He alone knows the right thing to do! Trust Him.  Surrender to His guidance, and to His timing. Listen to the Spirit speaking. Be patient! Be joyful! God IS your strength in weakness! No matter what happens, God holds You in His Hand, and when you trust that omnipotent Love, not even death will frighten you. Everything becomes just one step closer to God. Be not afraid.

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Father God, here I am. You know the hopes and dreams I have for the future. You know the problems I am currently facing, and the struggles I’ve already overcome. All of it was by Your Power and Love. 
You are with me, and You are for me-- You are not against me; You do not seek to oppose me. You want us to be a team, cooperating in mutual love, in righteousness and truth. You are my friend. 
Even if You say "no" to what I may be begging for, please help me to realize and BELIEVE wholeheartedly that You only refuse what, ultimately, would harm my soul. Help me to trust in Your perfect judgment, and surrender willingly to it. 
Lord God, I implore You, for Your sake and Your glory, please give me the grace of true humility & wisdom, to know what Your Will is in the difficult choices of my life, and to promptly & enthusiastically obey.
Please align my will with Yours as I bring my requests to You today. 
 In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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God, lately I feel pulled in a thousand directions. So much stress is happening in my family. There is so much movement, so much hurrying, so much frantic nervous business... so much travel, so much talk, so much noise, so much to get done right away. It's overwhelming. It makes it a struggle to spend time with You alone. 
But... You are STILL with me in the rush, Lord. Even in the dizzying hurry You are there, still in control, still watching over me, still guiding me in Your Ways, still loving me and everyone else involved. 
Help me to stand strongly in faith during these stressful times, Lord. Help me to see You in the faces of others. Help me to hear You in every conversation. Help me to feel Your Presence in every crowd and car and class and church! Speak to me in music and in thought; reach out and touch me in unexpected ways. Work through me for Your Glory, especially in the situations where I am the most desperate for You. 
Grace me with peace & patience, Lord, through absolute loving trust in You. May that trust enable me to face all efforts not as trial but as blessing. Grace me with a ready response of honest gratitude to all that You send me, knowing and acknowledging that it is all a gift! Open my heart, my mind, my eyes, and my arms to receive AND generously share Your Love even-- especially-- in the most difficult and painful circumstances. 
Lastly, Lord, I humbly pray that when the dust has settled, You also grant me times of quiet recovery and stillness, where I can let this body rest and this mind decompress, and where I can simply spend a precious while with You alone. Keep me alert to those opportunities-- don't let me miss them through frazzled preoccupation and distraction. May my soul be constantly prepared to meet You, both in this life and the next. May my every moment be spent for Your sake... no exceptions! 
I make this prayer through the merits of my Savior Jesus Christ, Who called me into this new life of grace, and by Whom alone I am able to live it. Amen. 
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God loves you as a Father, the same way you love Xenophon. 
God loves you as a Protector, the same way Laurie loves you. 
Jesus loves you as a Friend, the same way Genesis loves you.
Jesus loves you as part of His very Self, the same way Infinitii loves you. 
Jesus loves you even as a Spouse, the same way Chaos 0 loves you.
The only difference is that God, in Jesus Christ, loves you IMMEASURABLY MORE than even they do!!
So don't ever doubt His love. The fact that all those other people love you is PROOF that He does, too. 
Anchor your heart into that joyful truth. 
 
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 God, Your love never ceases to amaze me! It is:
Generous: "of noble birth"; valiant & excellent, of infinite worth & value, of divinely elevated sentiment & of all-surpassing quality; allowing US to be "reborn" into a greater soul through His pure-hearted courage bestowed on us in Christ--
Grand: great in size, limitless, unmeasurable--
Glorious: renowned and honored, praised among all creation, of impeccable reputation & worthy of all accolades--

Thank You for loving me without condition. I don’t deserve it, yet You never stop loving and pursuing me. 
Teach me to freely love others as You have loved me. Teach me to love those who "don't merit such treatment," who frustrate & offend & even frighten me. Teach me to love them sincerely despite all that-- without even considering those things! Teach me to pursue them in compassion, never giving up or flaking out, always willing to go the extra mile for them, even if they don't seem to appreciate it. That doesn't matter. Love itself matters. Teach me to love with YOUR Love.
 In Jesus’ name, Amen.

John 16:33

Jan. 6th, 2023 02:51 pm
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"I have told you these things, so that in Me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world." (John 16:33)

What in this world, in this life, gives me trouble & hardship? What frightens, scares, & disturbs me? What discourages & depresses me? What weighs down my soul, darkens my mind, and dampens my hope?

Take heart, says the LORD! Christ Jesus has overcome the world! He is victorious over ALL.

No matter how much physical force humans may wield, no matter how much violence they may inflict, no matter how many threats & traps they make... they are POWERLESS against God, and against His people!
Persecution, war, poverty, disease, loss, suffering... even amidst all such temporal things, Christ is victorious in His Church-- in YOUR HEART!

In Christ, even pain and death are powerless. They are no threat to our eternal well-being in Him. So there is NOTHING that can shake us, or defeat us, or even trouble us, IF we set our faith solidly in that promise through Christ. He has conquered EVERYTHING. Reflect on this; it's huge.
 


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"For I know the plans I have for you,” declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." (Jer 29:11 NIV)

To "prosper" etymologically means to "go towards one's hopes." Even if God's plan doesn't look like what I expected-- or even wanted, admittedly-- I can still trust that whatever it is my heart truly hopes for, God will meet and fulfill that hope... with Himself, the Source of all Goodness & Joy. If He is my future, then no matter what happens, I will prosper for sure. Have faith in Him.


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God, thank You for pursuing me even into the desolate wastelands of my life, unwilling to lose me or leave me to suffer alone in those dank deserts. You search me out when I stray, and You always find me when I get myself lost.
I tremble with wonder when I realize that you want to intimately know me. Your relentless pursuit is a courtship. You never once abandon me. Already You are committed to my highest good, devoted to the actualization of my salvation, and the purification of my heart.
Lord, please free me from worldly distractions, idle speech, useless thoughts, and selfish desires.
For Your honor, and with trust in Your righteous sovereignty, I let go of my personal comforts and control.
Restart my passion and heart for You! In Jesus’ name, Amen.
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Lord God, Almighty and Merciful God, I am struggling so much with these body & gender issues.
On one hand, I know they "don't matter." Ultimately this body will decay and rot, no matter how fat or muscular it may be now. Ultimately it doesn't matter if I'm a boy or a girl as long as I live my life for You.
Except... it DOES matter. How I take care of this body matters. And I do not understand gender at ALL but the church insists it's vitally important.
Help me, please.
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"Why are you depressed, O my soul? Why are you upset? Wait for God! For I will again give thanks to my God for his saving intervention."
(Psalms 42:11 NET)

I love the last bit of this particular translation: "for I will AGAIN give thanks to MY God for His saving INTERVENTION." 
God will act, in His perfect time, for my salvation, and He has done so before. He has chosen me to be His child and I can depend on Him to act AS My Father. 
That is my hope, unshakable and anchored in love. I can wait as long as it takes because I can trust Him to always make the best decision, one that will always be for my salvation. He WILL intervene on my behalf to rescue my soul from death, and I will praise Him even as I wait because-- joy of all joys-- He HAS saved me before, and has promised TO do so forever, through the love and sacrifice of Christ. The Cross holds my hope, my Savior, and so every cross I bear with Him is already blessed by His Presence, and the light of His Face. 
Hope in God, dear soul! He is already acting on your behalf! Trust in what you do not see, but know to be true, and praise Him always. God is in even the deepest waters, and He will never abandon you. 
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 "God began a good work in you. And He will continue this work in you until the day Jesus Christ returns. I am sure of this."
...Me? You are working in me?? You are using me, this wretched weak thing, to do Your good works? 
Every time I read something like that, I cannot comprehend it. I hope for it desperately, but... I'm afraid to believe it. And yet there it is, in Scripture. 
"Nothing in my life is wasted." What if my entire life is a waste? But even that cannot hinder Your creative, restorative, miraculous Power-- the Power You wield in unfathomable Love. Even my life, a total failure in the eyes of all but You, CAN become redeemed in Your Hands. Yes it sounds impossible, but You Are God. You delight in proving Your opposition wrong. You glorify Yourself most strikingly when it is obvious that ONLY You COULD have done such a thing.
When there is no hope, there is still You. 
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All right, I've been wanting to try doing a daily Scripture devotional on my own, so I've started a 28-day plan and I'll be taking the prompts from there.



DAY 01: THE AUTHORITY OF KING JESUS


Jesus, Who is God, died to give me abundant life, and this was done in total love. He longs to guide me towards new life in His grace, but that grace can only come to the humble! If I stubbornly insist on clinging to "control" in my own life, regardless of how spiritually blind I inevitably am without God's Light, then I will be trapped in a loop of darkness and I will be living a false "life" of death.
I am but a creature; I do not have any power over my own life. Ultimately, everything is in God's hands. Realizing this is actually joyful-- it frees me from the burden of confused lonely struggle apart from Him.
When I willingly submit to His authority as King of all Creation, He responds with deep affection, as the Father He Is, and uses His authority to transform my life into what He wants for me, which is GOODNESS. He will never lead me to sin! Everything He does can be trusted and relied on. To submit to His authority means to have peace, for then you know that your life is in the most capable Hands of all.
However... we still have the gift of free will. Therefore, this total surrender of "control" is effectively a "death to self." We must cooperate with God's control; He will not "take the reins" from us. Relationship is not domineering, it is a shared effort, and to serve anyone-- even a King-- requires a personal act of choice! So we must choose to admit our powerlessness and lack of knowledge, as well as our weaknesses and fears, and say: "God, I want You to be King of my entire life. I want to live not just as Your servant, but also as Your friend. Tell me what I must do to honor and serve You. Thy will be done; not mine." Such a "death to the world" is frightening-- unless we have faith in a life greater than this. When we trust that "there is more to life than this life," and so stop vainly prioritizing temporal and empty things, we do receive abundance of the true life-- of eternal life, which is found only in relationship with God, the King.
That simple statement is profound. God is the Creator and Ruler of everything, including little me. He made me, and the stars, and the sea, and things I cannot even fathom. He became a human being and died in order to save me from death and restore me to communion with Him, and with all of Creation. He is a King, yes, but not like a human king-- God rules with justice and mercy, righteousness and truth, gentleness and courage, compassion and love. I want to serve such a King; I want to worship such a God!
But what does it mean to serve God-- the King of all virtue, Who has supreme authority over all Creation?
Put most simply, to serve Him is to obey His commands, and "the greatest of these is Love." Love God, love your fellow man, and let that define everything. It is as simple-- and as difficult, Lord have mercy on me a sinner-- as that.

So here is the application:
What would it look like to "crown God as King" of the following aspects of my life?

PLANS: whatever I want to do with my day, I must always ask, "how will that glorify God?" Am I being a "good steward" of the gift of time with that planned activity? Will that plan help me to serve God's people in a real way? Will it bring my heart closer to God? OR... is that activity "vain" and without any thought of God? Is it a foolish use of time, with no purpose other than entertainment or distraction? Is that plan detrimental to others, at any point?
For Christ to be King of my plans, I must present every plan TO Him, as if seeking approval for a project. In doing so, I will be conscientious to purify my plans, and avoid unwise decisions.

EFFORTS: similar to plans, what am I working for? When I put energy and time into something, who is it serving-- God, or myself? Is that activity worth the effort? Or is it going to drain me and leave me feeling hollow and disappointed and depressed? Is that effort aimed at eternity, or this fleeting life? Is it something that can disappear in an instant, with no spiritual gain? Or is it something that will benefit my soul-- and the souls of others-- for the glory of God? Is this effort an act of service, or of selfishness? 
For Christ to be King of my efforts, I must work as if He is overseeing the entire project-- as if I must report my activity to Him at the end. I must be accountable. Will my report make Him smile, or will it make Him sad? Remember, He doesn't get "angry"-- He grieves when I do wrong because it hurts me, who He loves!

EMOTIONS: what sort of emotions do I entertain? As a Christian, I "represent" Christ just as a soldier represents his nation. Do my emotions do Him dishonor? Do they scandalize the Christian name? Furthermore, my emotions do not occur in a vacuum; negative ones hurt others, as much as they hurt myself. Am I wounding the Body of Christ in this way?  Do I hold on to anger, resentment, bitterness, rage? Do I pout, complain, whine, and gripe? Do I give in to sorrow, disappointment, despair, melancholy, depression? Am I at the mercy-- or lack thereof-- of shifting emotional states? Do I let my emotions run wild and untamed? Or do I suppress and deny my emotions, practicing psychic dishonesty and refusing to acknowledge the difficulties of life? Do I see emotions such as happiness, peacefulness, playfulness, warmth, and optimism as "weak" or "foolish"? Do I crush positive emotions when they appear, out of judgment or fear? Am I in control of my emotions, or do they control me? 
For Christ to be King of my emotions, I must let Him control them. He is the Prince of Peace and the Lord of Love, and when I focus on Him, He will enable me to feel those benevolent emotions that CAN only occur in truth via grace-- spirits of patience, hope, courage, tenderness, gratitude, humor, wonder, inspiration, love-- and His Light will shine to soothe and scatter all the dark feelings that imprisoned me.

RELATIONSHIPS
: does God come first? Do I enter relationships with mutual growth in holiness as the goal? Do I value my family ties, or do I neglect communicating with my own blood relatives? Do I value friendships, or do I scoff at such interactions? Do I avoid associating with others out of a reluctance to form any ties? Do I "take" from others in relationships, using personal associations for selfish gain or benefit, and never for the good of the other party? Do I refuse to associate with certain groups or classes of people? Do I fake or rush my way through conversations, instead of listening? Do I prioritize my own preferences and wants over the needs of others? Do I consider anyone undesirable or even hateful? Do I seek to repair damage I have done to others, or do I refuse to even admit I am responsible? Do I care for strangers? Do I reach out to the ignored and forgotten? Do I go out of my way to help those who cannot or will not do anything for me in return? Do I purposely cut people out of my life, either through aggression or neglect? Do I "pretend" to be a friend for the sake of social appearances, only to ignore that person in private? Am I warm towards others? Do I comfort those in pain? Do I actively look for ways to help others? Am I a part of my local community? Am I an active member of my church? Do I even know my neighbors? Have I spoken to anyone today? When was the last time you called your father? Do you even know how your siblings are doing? Do you ever offer to help your mother? Who does the world see you as? Have you made any effort to see the rest of the world? If you died today, what would your obituary say? Would anyone come to your funeral? Have you loved people, or just yourself?
For Christ to be King of my relationships, I must seek to imitate Him in each one, for He IS the God OF relationship-- He is part of The Holy Trinity, the heart of God expressed AS relationship. Humankind was created for similar communion: "It is not good for man to be alone." Christ Jesus became a baby and as such He experienced the full range of human society-- he had parents, cousins, neighbors, friends, disciples, enemies, etc. And He loved all of them. He did not shun anyone, or refuse anyone, or push anyone away. He constantly sought to serve others with the utmost care and concern, never shrinking from personal expense or endeavor, always going the extra mile to show love to someone in need. As He is my King, I must reflect that very demeanor in earnest. I, too, must seek human relationships for His sake-- I must be part of human society as an emissary of Christ, as someone who genuinely loves others and wants to be a light in their lives, not for my sake or recognition, but for God's honor, and for their good. Whether with family, or friends, or neighbors, or strangers, or partners, every single relationship in my life must be defined by this higher love-- this seeking of the Kingdom of Heaven, and the endeavor to bring it about within the context of my relationships.

FINANCES: Do I recognize that ALL my money is a gift from God? It is "power," and all power is from Him, and therefore should be used for Him. What am I spending my money on? Am I wasting it on trivial things, on possessions that serve no spiritual purpose? Am I giving money to those who do not have enough? Am I taking care of myself with my funds? Am I a penny-pincher to the point of neglecting both myself and others? Am I a spendthrift to the point of fomenting greed and inclination to luxury? If I had to "send God my receipts," would I be ashamed? Can I give a solid, honorable reason for every transaction? Am I willing to share what I buy with others? Am I willing to sacrifice a purchase for the sake of using that money on someone in need?
For Christ to be King of my finances, He must get the "first cut" of them. I must tithe before I do anything else. I must also be aware of where every dollar goes, and why-- I must be responsible, and accountable. Like time, every penny must be accounted for. And, like Him, I must also give. Money may give one "power" in this world, but it is also just paper. Wealth is meant for the glory of God, Who is the only true Wealth of all things. And remember-- your cash is all on loan. "You can't take it with you," but you will take the record of its use, and THAT is how you "pay God back." He doesn't want the money-- He wants the Good you should be doing with it!

PAST: it cannot be changed. What's done is done, as horrible as it may be. Do I still obsess over it? Do I refuse to forgive myself? Do I constantly replay past hurts over and over in my head? Do I define myself by the sins I have committed? Do I define others by their mistakes and offenses? Do I constantly wish I could rewind time, and forget to live today? Do I hold on to grudges, regrets, traumas, disappointments, and "if only"s? Do I let "what was" blind me to "what IS"?
For Christ to be King of my past, I must leave it in His hands, and trust that if I confess my sins and truly repent, He will forgive even the worst things I have done. The past cannot be erased, but it can be redeemed.

PRESENT: am I "present" for it? Do I take the day for granted? Do I thank God for every new morning, and every new night? Do I put time aside for God every day? Do I see my life as a series of empty motions, of mechanical routines, or as a gift to do good and so help realize the Kingdom of Heaven? Do I see my life as a gift? Do I pray regularly? How do I schedule my time? Do I say daily prayers? What takes up my daily focus and attention? Do I work on building a relationship with Christ, or do I put it off until tomorrow? Am I productive spiritually?
For Christ to be King of my present, He must be at the front of my heart in every moment. He must be before me always, leading my every thought and action, my constant goal and Guide.

FUTURE: is it aimed towards God? Do I have hope for it at all? Am I working towards the Kingdom, or am I stagnating in despair and uselessness? Am I forming habits and patterns that serve the world, or God? Do I have goals and aspirations for my faith life? Can I identify ways I want to grow and change for the better, and am I making efforts towards that end? Do I believe I can be better? Do I believe that there is a life after this one? How often do I think of death? How often do I think of heaven? Do I consider how my actions will affect those around me, and the generations to come? Do I care about the future of humanity? Do I make an effort to improve it, even in little ways? Do I pray for the future of our world? Do I pray for hope? Do I have dreams at all? 
For Christ to be King of my future, He must be the ultimate end I strive for in all things. Even if I can't "see past today," I can still orient my present actions towards good consequences. I must constantly "keep my sights set on eternity" and do all things with that biggest picture in mind. I must remember that one day I will stand before the Just Judge and if I have not lived as His Friend then I will be subject to deserved punishment. I must have hope in His Mercy and live according to it.



"You were not created to be the king of your own life. You were not designed to bear the burden of doing life apart from the lordship of Jesus Christ. And you will never know true peace, joy, purpose, and love until you submit all you are to all God is."
 
PEACE comes from knowing that we have nothing to worry over, or fear, with God leading the way. We can trust completely in His Good Judgment despite all apparent circumstances.
JOY comes from knowing that all God has planned for us is Good, and that no matter what struggles we may face in the process here on earth, following Him will lead us to heaven.
PURPOSE comes from the amazing realization that, in obeying God's Will, we are cooperating with DIVINE Will, the ultimate purpose of all things! All that we do in this respect has an eternal echo.
LOVE comes from the relationship we will be building with God as we obey and serve Him as partners in His plan for our life, AND the greater purpose of REALITY, for we are part of Creation and we are the only creatures that CAN cooperate with Him so consciously & willingly. This privilege alone should inspire love, but the true love, the deepest love, that every human being desires at heart, is known only in response to that love shown by Christ-- a love which motivated Him to be born as a human like us in order to share our lives, and to die for us in order for us to share His life. This is what we can be a part of even now.
 


...Honestly, though, I'm in too much of "religious mode" with all this. I need to stop doing that. I HAVE to be HONEST about all this AS MYSELF, not as a "proper persona". That cuts out all the actual spiritual progress with this.
That's why I quit Tumblr; I wasn't actually living my faith; I was just preaching.
I might have to redo this some other time, in a different context.
I'll see how I progress with this devotion. I definitely need to approach it from a different angle.
Still, I am glad I am putting this effort forward. No effort dedicated to God is ever wasted. He will use this, too, for the good of our soul. I do have faith in that. But... I do have to ask Him to, as well. Relationship is key; He can't be "my King" if He's just "in the background."
So... God, help me to do better in all these respects. Help me to actually, really, seek to serve You and Your Kingdom of Love & Truth in ALL the facets of my existence, especially inside, which I did not discuss here at all.
Help my faith. Help it to be complete, not half-hearted, pun intended.
Help me to focus my life on You, even if it's not as blatantly as through a devotional like this. I want You to be part of everything, not just as a King, but as a friend. I really do want that. Please, I pray, help me with that.
Jesus, help me to know You better, because only then-- only through such love-- will I be able to serve You as You deserve.


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It dazzles me. Heaven REJOICES when I ask for help to change my ways. The angels celebrate when a sinner repents, even just a little. The Father waits and watches, day & night, for His Child to come home. The Son actively searches out the lost coin, the lost sheep, no matter how others may mock & jeer, scorning Him for caring about such a trivial, expendable, worthless thing. God doesn't think so. God loves every dusty penny & wandering lamb. He kisses the filthy sinner and embraces him without fear or shame. God's Love looks diligently for even the slightest "excuse" to shower mercy & compassion upon us. So when we come TO Him, frightened & unsure & hesitant, He runs to meet us with grateful laughter & tears of joy.
So... here I am. I fear being punished for my sins but You are already thrilled that I'm just standing here! "But only say the word," we pray. "Lord, if You wish, You can make me clean." I'm begging. Perhaps I technically don't need to but that's how I feel. Here I am, asking again. Heal me. Change my heart. I'm tired of being the bad guy. I'm sick of feeling broken & evil & wrong.
Deep down I'm so frustrated I want to shout, "why don't You just shut me off & fix me?" Why do I sometimes pray for help for years and don't see any progress-- or even instead see myself get worse? But that's not Your fault. Sometimes-- well, most times, to be blunt-- my pain & anger blinds me to Your gentle & quiet Work, Your secret small miracles. And I apologize sincerely for my foolish ignorance. I pray You don't hold it against me, this aching frustration, this ardent want to BE A BETTER PERSON and feeling like... like You're just telling me "try harder. Not my fault you keep choosing to sin." But You wouldn't say that. I CAN'T try without You. And You KNOW my freewill is pretty busted-up by trauma & addiction. I NEED Your Help, always. I need You right now, or I will die, and You know THAT, too. So please, help me! Correct my stupid thoughts, soothe my frenetic mind, quiet the fires of anger & agony! Change my heart to be like Yours! Please, please, I don't want to be like this anymore.
Is that being pushy?  Or do You cherish the persistence of hope, of some feeble but dogged faith that fuels every return trip?
I desperately hope You do. Deep down, I know You do. That's what Love does-- it wants to see those it loves in the best possible state of heart. If I didn't keep coming back in prayer, if I lost hope, I know You wouldn't just let me go, either-- You'd come looking for me! You'd give me so many amazing coincidences & blessings to guide me back to You.
But... the delay is part of the response. Making me wait strengthens my faith & trust & patience. Making me wait makes me realize that holiness is a PROCESS, not a button You push. Grace has to flood me slowly. My heart has to fill up with the blesses rain and that takes a while of getting soaked to the bone in inclement weather. Everything is from Your hands. You don't turn me away with mine empty, either, even if I'm too distracted to notice.
Every prayer I've ever prayed, every tear I've shed, every heartbroken plea & despairing shout, You have heard and written down in Your Book. Just like our Archives, I'm sure You read them often, always with the most tender care & devoted dedication-- You answer me every time. Even if it's a "no," there's always a redirect to a different, God-given "Yes." Even if it takes YEARS for a "yes" to manifest, even if I don't see or hear or feel a thing... You answer. You are answering right now. You love me, and You never stop working for my eternal Good.
So... remind me of that, God, when I come running back to collapse on my knees before You, weeping & raging & tangled up inside. When I beg You for healing, please, help me to trust in Your sacred silence, the same silence that makes flowers bloom and stars wheel in the sky. It is the silence of sunrise and snowfall and secrets held in the heart. Time, softened & slowed in those moments, sings a song to Your hidden glory. There is Forever, here, even in the waiting, even in the pain. The world is still turning. God is still holding You in His Heart. Wait in peace. Trust Him. He is answering You. The Good will come exactly when it's supposed to, and if you look with a little love, you will find it is already, always, here.


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We can only truly love others if we understand love ourselves, and that understanding comes solely through cognizance of God's unconditional love for each individual. When we feel unworthy and hopeless, God still loves us, because He chooses to-- circumstances do not faze Him. This is how we must love ourselves, refusing to feel hatred towards our own souls, for Christ died for us, too! When we allow this immense compassion to flood our being, we can then pour it out to others freely.
We cannot be an honest member of the Body of Christ if we refuse to mark our every moment with love. We can only do that if we are acting from an inner state of BEING loved, and therefore lovable, and this only occurs with the birth and death of Christ, the divine proofs of His infinite tenderness towards us sinners. It is then that we can become true members of His Body, for we see ourselves & all others as He does. We do not judge, we do not condemn. We simply love, and that love makes all things new.
prismaticbleed: (angel)
 
"Joy is a choice." This does not mean simply saying, "I have decided to be happy today, no matter what," although that is definitely a doorway. Because when we are determined to find happiness, we focus on it-- we look for silver linings & roses among thorns. However,  we cannot have such a perspective without faith that there IS Good to BE found, that there IS a Light, even in the darkest times. That Goodness & Light is both perfected & personified in Jesus. He is proof of Joy umconquerable, for He alone creates & bestows is. All human optimism is baseless without Christ, for human perspective is temporal, worldly. It is mere happiness, shifting & tenuous, even backed by determination. Christ gives JOY-- a song of the heart, a spark in the soul, blazing brightly despite all circumstances, for it exists beyond all contexts. Joy simply IS, because GOD IS, and HE is OUR Joy! No matter what happens here, Christ is born for us, to save us, and to remain with us forever in love. Rejoice!
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Father God, You want us to ask You for help in our battles & struggles. Jesus told us to ask for "whatever is in accordance with the Gospel"-- for the things that will help us love & obey You better, to serve Your people, to be Your servants of mercy & soldiers of righteousness in this dark world.
...But I'm so afraid, Lord. I'm so afraid of people, and of myself. I cannot do Your Will with these awful terrors raging in me. I'm blinded by desperate rage, crippled by panic & loathing. It's literally hell, and I want to get out. I need to.
So, Lord, that's all I know how to ask. Help me to get out of hell. I don't know how to do it. You do. Whatever it takes, please, help me. Help me to forgive all the grudges I don't even realize I'm keeping. Help me to soften my heart so that softness in others doesn't disgust me. What a horrible confession! But I'm laying it all out before You, because I know You CAN fix me; You CAN restore my soul to light but You need ALL the diseased parts laid bare first. So cut me open with Your grace. Show me where the cancer is and then remove it, I beg You. Teach me to love. Teach me to see goodness in all things. Teach me mercy & compassion. Teach me not to judge. Give me the courage & hope & faith in You that I need even just to step outside my door. Help me, please, to cherish Your people, as You do. I don't want to "care in concept." I don't want my "good deeds" to be superficial and performative. I don't want to be friendly & social just for the sake of appearances & obligation. No. I want to CARE. I want a tender heart. I want to cheer people up & remind them of the sunshine & rainbows despite every storm cloud, & I also want to help them to treasure the rain. I want to be a good friend, a REAL friend, helping wishes come true & working to give the best of luck. I want to love people, a lot. You get the idea. I want to be like Jesus, as much as Your Grace will enable & allow me to. I want to bring Jesus TO people, through my life, because what good is my existence otherwise?
Lord I need help. I implore You, on my knees and in tears, forgive my foolish emotional sins. Forgive my red-tinged ranting from the pain. Forgive my acerbic outbursts. Forgive me, please, but even moreso than that-- yes, moreso!!-- help ME to forgive. I cannot do so on my own. Open my heart. Move my spirit to sincere affection. Let me see with Your Eyes. Teach me to love. Then, only then, can I honestly be forgiven. Have mercy on me, O Lord. Help me to show that same mercy to others, the EXACT SAME, radical & total & sincere.
...I'm depending on You, Lord. Please help me, quickly. I will die without Your healing touch. I will rot & burn to death inside. Come to my aid and rescue my soul from the pit! I want to be filled with Your Light. I want to shine it for others, for Your glory. Jesus help me to be like You, and to choose love no matter what. Amen.


prismaticbleed: (angel)
 

Peace is only possible by grace. In this world, we will have trouble-- busy schedules, unpaid bills, family arguments, illnesses, disasters, wars. How could we possibly be at peace with all the sin and sorrow, seemingly neverending, in this world? Only by placing our faith in Christ Jesus, Who has overcome this world. He offers us a hope that cannot disappoint, and a love that endures & enlightens all things. When the Holy Spirit inspires us, we are able to feel the peace of God despite all temporal disturbances, because we know it IS only temporary, that God is still in control, and that our souls & eternal lives are forever safe in His care. Furthermore, Christ as the Prince of Peace WILL vanquish all our enemies, no matter how they rage now. 

Another thought: to feel this peace we must be in touch WITH God, not the world! This is why times of quiet stillness & prayer are essential, especially when we are overwhelmed. We need to "tune back in" to the soothing song of His Spirit. 

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