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“Disappointment With God”

20 Sep

Taken from Philip Yancey “Disappointment with God”

Have you ever been disappointed with God? It’s hard to admit, I know. It seems somehow wrong. Yet after I wrote the book, Disappointment with God, a little over a year ago, I started getting letters, all kinds of letters from all kinds of people. Each of them told me in a different way, “I’ve been disappointed with God.” It’s a common experience, almost universal, among Christians. Many of them went on to tell me their stories. Some became disappointed with God because of a tragedy. The most common one was the loss of a child. At such a moment of pain they turn to God and say, “Why? Why would a loving Father allow something like this to happen to me?” Other people wrote and said, “There is no one specific thing on which I can pin down my feeling of disappointment, but the relationship I have with God sometimes seems very close and personal and other times He seems far away.”

There is a bumper sticker I have sometimes seen in church parking lots. It says, “If you feel far from God, guess who moved?” Some of these people said to me it seemed like God moved. Disappointment with God. If you have ever felt that, I start with an encouraging word. The word is you’re not alone. Not only have other Christians felt that same experience, but many of the people who wrote the Bible have experienced disappointment with God as well.

A lot of us turn to the Book of Psalm when we want comfort. If you really read those Psalms carefully, by my estimate about a third of them are written by disappointed people. They will call God to task. They will say, “I thought we had a deal, God. Why are these bad things happening? I followed your will and yet I am surrounded by enemies. My life is caving in. It’s not fair.” They look around them and say, “This world is not fair. Wicked people seem to be prospering while righteous people like me are suffering. It’s not so easy. Explain yourself, God.” About a third of the Psalms have something of that tone.

It is not just in the Psalms. There are other books like Jeremiah and Habakkuk in which disappointment with God is a major theme. There is one book in the Bible, however, where it is right at the center. That book is the Book of Job. Bible scholars say that Job may be the first book written in the Bible, the oldest book. I find it interesting that when God set down the word He wanted us to know about Him, He began with one of the hardest questions of all.

It’s not always big things that cause us to questions things like, “Is life unfair?” I find that often for me it is the petty things – when my car won’t get started. Maybe you have ten pounds you’ve been trying to lose for two years and you can never keep them off. For me as a writer, the most discouraging thing is when I work all day, or a couple of days, on an article and then through some computer foul up, I lose it and have to start all over. It’s at moments like this that I start thinking life is unfair.

When I got to the portion of Disappointment with God that dealt with the Book of Job, I decided to look around me and find the person I knew who was most like Job. I found such a person. He was a righteous man in the same sense that Job was righteous. He was a good man. He had been trained as a psychotherapist, but he gave up a lucrative practice and started to work in the inner-city among poor people. Yet after he did that, his life started to fall apart as well. The first thing that happened was that his wife came down with a case of breast cancer. She started taking chemotherapy treatments and that affected his whole family. She was always tired and often felt sick. Douglas, the man’s name, had to pick up a lot of work around the house. The spot of cancer spread and appeared on her lungs. Her life was seriously threatened and a new series of treatment started.

Douglas had to deal with that new situation. In the middle of his pain and in the middle of the suffering of their family, they were involved in a serious traffic accident. They weren’t doing anything wrong; they were driving down a road. A drunken driver crossed the median, and smashed into their car head on. Douglas’s twelve-year-old daughter went through the windshield and was badly lacerated in the face. His wife was also hurt. The worst injuries were to Douglas himself. Douglas hit his head on the dashboard. First, he had trouble with his vision. One of his eyes wouldn’t cooperate and he saw double. He couldn’t even walk down a set of stairs without stumbling. The worst thing to him was that he could no longer read. Douglas loved to read. I knew Douglas. I knew his story.

 

 

When I started to write about the Book of Job, I decided to interview Douglas. I called him up and scheduled an appointment. We met for breakfast. He told me some of the story. We sat and chatted for a while. After breakfast had been served I said, “Well, Douglas, I’m writing a book about disappointment with God. I thought of all the people I know you have the right to be disappointed with God, you’re right at the top of the list. Tell me, what would you say to people who are disappointed with God?” Douglas thought for a minute and stroked his beard. Finally he looked at me and said, “You know, Philip, I don’t think I’ve ever been disappointed with God.” This was a great shock to me. I was amazed. I had specifically chosen Douglas because I thought of all the people I knew, he was the one most likely to be disappointed, even angry at God, because of the unfairness he had seen.

I asked, “How can this be?”

He said to me, “You know, Philip, I learned a long time ago and especially through this accident not to confuse God with life. Is life unfair? You bet. My life has been unfair. What has happened to my wife, what has happened to my daughter, what has happened to me, it’s unfair. But I think God feels exactly the same way. I think He is grieved and hurt by what that drunk driver did as much as I am. Don’t confuse God with life.” He said, “As I read the Bible, especially the Old Testament, I notice that those people were able to separate the physical reality of their lives from the spiritual reality of their relationship with God.”

As we sat there together, we went through some of those people. We turned to a passage, for example, in Ezekiel where God tells about three of His very favorite people: Daniel, Noah and Job. Think about those three people. One of them spent the night with a bunch of lions; one of them lived through a huge flood that killed thousands of people and then, of course, there’s Job, the greatest example of unfairness in the Bible. Yet when God looks at those people, He says these are three of my favorites.

All three of them—Daniel, Noah, Job—and many others—Abraham, David, who wrote some of the Psalms—learned to have a relationship with God that didn’t depend on how healthy they were and how well their lives were going.

A Jewish theologian named Abraham Heschel once said of the Book of Job, “Job gained a faith that could never be shaken because he got it out of having been shaken.” That’s the kind of faith that these people seemed to have.

We sat there together going through so many of these stories from the Bible. Suddenly Douglas glanced down at his watch and said, “I’ve got to go. I’ll leave you with one last thought and that’s this. If you are ever tempted to confuse God with life, go back and read the story of Jesus, the story of God on Earth. Ask yourself how Jesus would have answered the question, is life unfair.” Just before he left Douglas said, “For me, the cross of Christ demolished for all time the idea that life is supposed to be fair.”

I took Douglas’ challenge. I went home and read the Gospels and I asked myself how Jesus would respond to that question, is life unfair? When Jesus was with a poor person or a sick person, He never said, “Well, that’s your lot in life. You have got to accept it.” He changed it. He healed that person.

When Jesus had a friend who died, He responded much like we do. He cried. He grieved. When Jesus faced pain and possible death, He was afraid, as you or I would be.

The guest last week on this program was Henri Nouwen. He tells a moving story from the country of Paraguay. It is about a doctor who cared very much for the poor people in his little village. He would often treat them free of charge. But others—the authorities, the police, the government in the village—didn’t like him. They didn’t like his politics. They thought he was stirring up foment among the poor people. He was too popular for them to take on, so instead they kidnaped his son. They took his son, arrested him, put him in a jail and tortured him. They tortured him too much and the son died.

When news of the son’s death spread throughout the village, they wanted to hold a huge demonstration march. They wanted to carry his body through the village and demonstrate to the media, to the newspapers, what had gone on. But, the father said, “No, I don’t want to do that. I just want a funeral in the church here in the village. We will show in our own way.”

When people arrived for the funeral, they had a surprise in store. The father had taken the body of the son just as he had found it in the prison cell on a blood-soaked, dirty mattress. Instead of being all dressed up in a nice suit in an expensive coffin, the corpse in that little village was naked, lying on this mattress covered with scars. It was the strongest protest imaginable. What that father did was put the injustices of his village on grotesque display.

Henri Nouwen goes on to ask, “Isn’t that what God did at Calvary? He spread out for the whole world to see the injustice of this world. The cross in one minute showed what kind of world we have—a world of violence, a world of cruelty, a world of injustice, and what kind of God we have, a God of sacrificial love who gives Himself for us.”


Is God unfair? It depends on how closely you relate God and life.
I challenge you not to confuse God with life. The question “Is God unfair?” is very different than the question, “If life unfair?” No one was exempt from tragedy, pain, disappointment. Job wasn’t. The other people in the Old Testament were not. Even God himself, when He came to earth, was not exempt from unfairness, from pain, from tragedy.

The story of the Gospel does not end there. If you want to find some disappointed people, read the stories of the disciples who were around Jesus when He died. They had waited and followed Him for three years. He was the hope of their world, but they were disappointed. When the time came, everyone of them—blustery old Peter, emotional John—left Him. They were afraid for their own lives. Life hadn’t worked out. They were disappointed people. That was Friday, Good Friday, the day that Jesus died. But that is not the end of this story.

The end of the story, of course, is on Sunday when those same people who were cowering in the shadows suddenly came out of hiding. They realized the story ends not with tragedy, but with Good News. When some of those same people, like Peter, sat down and wrote about suffering to suffering people, he had a wholly different tone. You read nothing of the questioning, of the doubts of a Job, or even of some of the Psalms, because Peter saw in person what God had done on Easter Sunday. He took the tragedy, the worst tragedy that could be imagined. He took the unfairness, the worst unfairness that could be imagined.

 

Job in the old Testament was a righteous man who suffered much. Jesus was a perfect man who suffered even more. Yet, God took that unfairness, that tragedy, and made it a great victory, a victory on which our whole faith rests. I believe that when the disciples wrote advice—men like Peter, who wrote to the Christians in Rome and other places, or the disciples who were in jail, or those who were being persecuted or tortured for their faith, like the doctor’s son in Paraguay—they wrote words like, “Rejoice in your suffering.” How can you rejoice in the unfairness that you see going on? If you read First Peter, I think the answer is clear. You can rejoice because Peter saw the darkness of Good Friday, but he also saw the brightness of Good Sunday—Easter Sunday. Peter believed because he had seen, he had felt in himself that the worst that can happen, the grossest unfairness, could be redeemed, could be made new, could be made to live.

Just when God seems most dead, He may be coming back to life. It certainly was so for the disciples. It may be for you. I love a sentence from the German theologian, Jurgen Moltmann. He said this, “God weeps with us so that we may one day laugh with him.” The disciples wept on Good Friday. They laughed on Easter Sunday. I believe, and my faith rests on that same pattern, that what He did on a cosmic scale at Calvary He is doing in a very small and personal scale in my life.

God weeps with us so that we may some day laugh with Him. The disciples wept on Good Friday. They laughed on Easter Sunday. So will we. It’s good to remember that we live out our days on earth, on the in-between day, on Saturday, in the midst of the unfairness, believing in Easter Sunday that is to come.

Hard Days on Earth

11 Aug

My blog in WordPress is equipped with a tool that allows me to see keywords that people typed that could lead them unintentionally to my blog, and just now I see one person typed this: “my faith is weak and I feel God’s not listening”. It’s funny because that is what I’m also feeling at the moment!

Waiting for my rainbow...

I don’t know which of my blog entries that he/she finally read that is related with the keywords, but I pray may Holy Spirit help him/her to stand up strong once again and not giving up; the same prayer that I pray for myself at the moment…

I found a prayer journal that I had written way back in 2007-2008.. I see many prayers still go unanswered, especially for breakthrough in my family… Many things in my family lately that also troubled me… I was angry toward my parents… I am really disappointed with the way they behave and nurture this family…

Then to be honest, days ago I felt disappointed with God deep inside my heart… I felt He didn’t answer my prayer on time, and He remained ‘silent’ for too long when I needed a fast answer to make a decision asap… I still believe in my heart that He is a faithful God, a God who will give me hope for my future, not plans to harm me… But I couldn’t help myself for not having the wrong assumption toward God as I described above…

I long for the time when I don’t have to be disappointed with any things that my parents do to me and my life. Time to rejoice AT ALL TIMES, irrespective whether their act and decision favourable or not favourable toward me…

I’m waiting for God’s deliverance… I’m waiting for a day of revelation… Things surround me may not change, but I’m willing for God to open my eyes and change my heart, giving me a new heart to face these troubles… I’m willing to breathe easily again…

“Does not man have hard service on earth? Are not his days like those of a hired man?

Like a slave longing for the evening shadows, or a hired man waiting eagerly for his wages,

so I have been allotted months of futility, and nights of misery have been assigned for me.

What is man that You make so much of him, that You give him so much attention,

that You examine him every morning and test him every moment?

Will You never look away from me, or let me alone for an instant?

If I have sinned, what have I done to You, O Watcher of men?

Why have You made me Your target? Have I become a burden to You?

Why do You not pardon my offences and forgive my sins?

For I shall soon lie down in the dust, You will search for me, but I shall be no more”

Job 7:1-3, 17-21

“Hello Home”

2 Aug

I’ve arrived in Jkt on last week’s Saturday night, had spent several days in Singapore, meeting my twin best friend n went to Universal Studio :) On my flight from Melbourne to Singapore, I opened the scrapbook that MCA 2 gave me for more than once, I really love it! It even made me cried last night…

I was so stressed out yesterday… I couldn’t get help from my dad when I need him with the wedding preparation, it really made me sad plus disappointed… Then I’m also still questioning God whether I really belong in Indo… With road that seems difficult in front of me, I’m questioning God what is my true purpose to be here? Purpose that will be able to ‘force’ me to keep walking forward even though I have to give extra effort and struggle, even with pain and tears…

If my husband-to-be can be rest assured this is the place that God has entrusted for him, why haven’t I found the same assurance as stronger as his? 

O Lord, please help me, lead my way, hold my hand… I cannot see what You’re seeing at the moment, but I’m willing to!

I feel like a baby at the moment… I know nothing, I don’t know what’s best for me, what should I do… I’m feeling like I’m learning to crawl and walk step by step again…

God please guide me… Calm my heart with Your assurance that Your presence is really going with me even though my faith is weak… Give me boldness like Moses had in Exodus 33… to say that I won’t go forward if I cannot see You are with me in the place I’m going… to say that I won’t keep walking with a courageous heart if Your real presence isn’t with me…

Show me Your purpose, show me Your divine direction, give me divine vision, Lord… and then when I eventually receive one, give me a trusting heart to simply follow You with a steadfast faith in You and not relying on what my physical eyes see, just like Your message in ‘Back to Basic’ Winter Camp only a month ago….

R.I.P. My Dearest Friend, Renaldo Djojo (05/12/1981-06/03/2010)

10 Mar
~Taken from my Facebook Note~
R.I.P. My Dearest Friend, Renaldo Djojo (05/12/1981-06/03/2010)
 Mon at 11:47pm | Edit Note | Delete

It feels weird for me… Before I start writing this note, I was browsing through my older photo albums to find pictures where Renal was also there, because I believe there is plenty… and I am right… One by one with every pictures I can recall the moments captured by the photos… Now I become more convinced that I do not regret at all the fact that I like to take photographs whether for fun or for the sake of documenting a moment…
I can easily recall all the good memories as I’m seeing pictures of my friends where Renal was also in there… I also saw some pics from Friendster! After years not opening it now I have the reason to… For memory of the friendship… and for all of us in the pictures to also recall the sweet memories, once again…

Now I try to make this note not too long… for the people I tag in this note you have clearly known what happened to him… for those who accidentaly reading this note and don’t have any idea at all who Renal is and what happened to him, he’s my close friend (once in Melb too then went for good to Jakarta), a crazy, funny, like-to-bully guy, always late yet ‘a faithful driver’ (he often drove me home even late at midnight), a very carefree man whom I never really had heart-to-heart sharing in “an appropriate manner” (kl udah masuk curhat session tetep aja bahasanya ngasal… so typical of him).. Surely I & him weren’t the ‘best friend ever’, but we were close and we often hung out together (with the rest of other bullying guys)… Again, we weren’t the best friend ever yet it was surely always fun to hang out with him…

On afternoon March 6 I received a phone call from a friend who was also very shocked with the news of his sudden death, both of us really thought (and hoped…) it wasn’t true and some sick people just made a bad joke… But it is not… Renal was found dead in the morning of March 6th 2010 on his bed… Hours before he just spent his night at Java Jazz Fest and recently just gone back from his trip in Singapore, a trip that I believe really uplifted his faith in Jesus to a stronger level, it’s a prayer convocation, not just a holiday, where he received God’s heavy anointing…

It wasn’t a good night for him… It was a good-bye…..

With his death (I still feel so weird writing that word… ‘death’..), God has used it to open my eyes to many challenging truth… This is the first time ever for me to have my close friend died… Whenever my mind’s brought back again to the truth the Renal who has just died not only ‘Renal’ but ‘Renal, my friend, whom I totally know!’ really makes my heart hurt…! I am sure everyone esp those who were tagged feel the same in the big pic… This fact surely hits us hard…

I totally realize (although the fact is actually already right out there) when I die I won’t bring a single thing! Not even my beloved gadgets (say, my BB which I really treasure), not any single clothes, bags, shoes, accessories, books bla bla bla….. NOT A THING! When God calls me I will be just “PUFFF!”, my breathe’s taken, I’m gone…! If I’m lucky I’d have chance to say goodbye to my loved ones, if not then, well… what they will remember is my last words I spoke to them, last activites we spend together, and what about if the words and deeds aren’t a good one…..? No other chance to say sorry and mend it…

I’ve just realized what it means to “live every single day to the fullest”, “live the day as if it was your last”, “love your neighbour as you love yourselves”….

I’ve just realized even my dreams and my passions in the Lord will mean nothing! All’s left is the fruits!

I remember in Winter Camp 2007 Renal got prophesied by Diane Manusama that he’d be a preacher… I was excited to hear that and continued to tease him for some time because he kept saying ‘no it won’t happen’ and that he didn’t want to be a preacher anyway… Now we see that Renal is not a preacher who stands on the pulpit… But what’s left is the fruits and the seeds for every God’s words he sowed wherever he was!

If my dream is to be a writer and to be God’s evangelist, and when I die I still not publish any single book – what can I do? I cannot demand from God ‘why don’t You let my dream be made true?’

 

Dreams for things in the world even desires in God will be vanished. YET Dream to be forever with Jesus one day will not, IF I keep holding on to my saving faith by God’s grace……. If I die that dream, that passion ,even be made true..!

Also, with problems. Problems are momentary only. Now I get a much better understanding of that famous Christian saying, ” focus on God, He’s much bigger than your problem”!
When I die the problems will be gone, anyway. They will not reach me where I will be. This doesn’t teach me to be careless in handling my problems, but to focus on God’s strength which will enable me to go pass it through with the best solution if I follow His ways and not rely on my own understanding! Problems aren’t an end of everything, they are just tools for our faith to be strecthed to a new capacity!

Relationships – these are also momentary. Hard, cold fact: one day our loved ones will not be on this earth anymore (that’s the ‘soft words’ because truly I don’t like the other word – “dead”)… Ecclesiastes says there is time for everything… It is so true…
Last night I was terrified with fear of losing my loved ones, I cried in tears… Yet I know that is not the main message that God wanted to give me… God never put unhealthy fear in our life! Through this He reminds me to treasure every people He has put in my life, in my surroundings!
Cherish every moment… Treasure every opportunity for being able to spend time together…
Fights are totally unnecessary! I’ve realized how selfish and childish I was when I got into fights with my bf, for example… when on the other side I could always speak and sort out the matter in a more gentle and respective manner… Every fight, anger, disputes, and hatred are totally insignificant…

 

Dreams, Problems, Relationships will all pass away… They are NOT the unbreakable one… Only God’s Kingdom and His words that aren’t breakable…

“Therefore, since we are receiving a kingdom which cannot be shaken, let us have grace, by which we may serve God acceptably with reverance and godly fear” ~ Hebrews 12:28~

“All flesh is as grass,
and all the glory of man as the flower of the grass.
The grass withers, and its flower falls away.
But the word of the Lord endures forever” ~ 1 Peter 1:24-25~

So will I hold on tight to things that I know one day I will lose it? Will they serve to be my idols in this world, or let God alone be in the highest place in my heart?

That is my desire for the Holy Spirit and God’s grace to help me, to say NO I won’t hold them too tight, I want to live my life and love His blessings wisely (not taking them for granted, not forsaking them, yet not treating them as idols), and let Jesus serves the highest place in my life… Without ability from Him I will not be able to finish my race of faith in victory, I am really convicted with this truth…

This feels weird, but I have to thank God through Renal’s death I, we, have learnt some valuable lessons about life…I can see life from a changed perspective… And I truly hope will bring me a changed life… The lessons cost dearly indeed, our beloved friend…

BUT guess what… this evening when I spend time with God in Menado (prayer meeting at church), Holy Spirit said these words to me, that I will serve as a closing to my note……

“If through Renal’d death you can see life differently now, how much more through JESUS’ DEATH your life should be transformed…!!!

This very wowed me!!!!

If Renal’s death can grab my heart so deeply, how much more Jesus’!!!!!

I’ll leave this note as it is…. I will not elaborate more…

 

Don’t forget Renal and the life lessons he has taught us through his death, forget the pain of losing him…

Remember always living a new, transformed life through Jesus’ death AND ressurection…!!!

We will all miss you Nal… Enjoy eternity in God’s presence!!! Til’ we listen to your jokes again when we shall meet in heaven…. :’)

LOVE – Easy thing that can be hard OR hard thing that can be easy?

2 Feb

“Dear friends,

let us love one another, for love comes from God. Everyone who loves has been born of God and knows God.

Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love.

This is how God showed His love among us: He sent His one and only Son into the world that we might live through Him.

This is love: not that we loved God, but that He loved us and sent His Son as an atoning sacrifice for our sins.

Dear friends,

since God so loved us, we also ought to love one another.

No one has ever seen God; but if we love one another, God lives in us and His love is made complete in us”

- 1 John 4:7-12-

Melancholic mood… I’m shutting myself like a clam… I should’ve forgotton what had happened…

Lord please heal my heart with Your own love… I know that is what I need at the moment…

Christmas Eve 2009

24 Dec

How do I want to remember this Christmas Eve 2009 – one (like any other day) that I won’t be able to return to or restart…

Will I let disappointment sip and stay in my heart because so many things go not according to my expectations and let myself be annoyed, irritated, and hurt for the rest of the day?

Or will I let it go, forgive easily just as Jesus has forgiven and loved me unconditionally, giving thanks for other many good things that has come into my life that also have come not according to my expectations (that I do not deserve at all – that is Your grace)?

I should be ‘smarter’… I should’ve known this is my weakest area and the devil will use it easily to rob my joy… and this time I won’t let it!!!

Soon I’m turning to 27, I should be more ‘que sera sera’… People can hurt me without they pay any attention even a hint to my feeling, but will I demand justice that they can’t give? Only God can give me justice, and He has shown His wonderful personality as a just God when He let Jesus died on the cross dying for my sins! There had to be something to redeem my sins, there had to be Someone so dearly to redeem my life… and Jesus took my place on that cross and died for me…

I want to cast my cares to Jesus alone because yes, He cares for me! Only Him understand the best of my feeling, and before I suffer this injustice, pain, and tears, He has endured it first!

I want to remember this Christmas Eve 2009 as a wonderful night when the joy and love of God overflowing my heart – so overflowed that I don’t care what happen in the outside as long as I know (and He lets me know) that He is so close to me.. He is in my heart, and my life is in His loving hand…

All my dilemmas, my struggle, my pain, hurt, and all other things – He knows it all…

He knows me like an open book… He just knows…

So let me remember this Christmas to the true essence…

That on this day, my Savior was born… because He was born I can live freely as today… Because He was born I have hope as today…

Dear Jesus, this is my letter for You…

I don’t have the best Christmas card to give to You… yet let my heart, open as wide as it could, be the present that I can offer to You…

Not just today on this Christmas Day… But also for the rest of my life…

Thank You Jesus…

Deliver me from temptation and give me power from Your words to fight the evil… Loving You for the way You have loved me first…

“Merry Christmas all”

Struggling

15 Dec

Sick. I am sick. Sick of myself. This year I feel I struggle extra to live a life filled with thanksgiving everyday. It shouldn’t be hard because I know that God has blessed me abundantly, but why still in many occassions I complain? During the last months especially. Many times I wonder whether my friends, people around me, sometimes also including my bf, really love me… And again, I know they love me (otherwise they wouldn’t even talk to me) but I still feel I’m lacking… I understand we talk different love languages, yet it’s hard for me to accept it the way it is… I want them to love me the way I want them to… In my love languages… It’s hard for me to accept them as an unique individual… It seems I can’t stop this feeling of self-pity, comparing, complaining, deep inside my heart… They’re all rubbish and I don’t want them in my heart, but it is so hard to get rid of it!

God, please help… I just want to live in joy, in love, full of praise and thanksgiving…

Since when I am turning into this? I don’t want this… I want it to stop…

I want to be able to love people with all my heart the same way You have loved me… But it is so hard if what I do is paying attention to my ownself and wanting myself to be satisfied with love from human…

This lesson of life is hard… Why can I be satisfied in You alone…? I’m struggling…

Lord, please help me… Get rid of this evil side of me… :(

I Need You in Person…

18 Nov

I need God’s fresh living water to overwhelm me.

To just forget about what I’m struggling against with, and be immersed in his fresh living water, to simply enjoy the simplicity walking in His grace.

Why is it so hard sometimes to just receive? To just believe?

I am weak. I am so imperfect. Let God’s glory shine even more through my weaknesses.

O Lord, please reach out my hand and let me walk closely to Your side.

Let me feel once again the joy to simply sit at Your feet.

Refresh me once again God. I need You more than ever. I need more of You.

I want to love You all over again.

Reach out my hand and touch my heart O Lord…

Let me feel the warmth of Your embrace

Not realy good…

6 Nov

I cried last night… but the feeling was so terrible compared to the last time I cried because of God’s strong presence in my room…

I cried because I hated myself…

I hate all my weaknesses…

I know through it all God’s grace will be even more abundant just as Romans 5:20 said, “But where sin increased, GRACE increased all the more”.. but for now I feel so difficult to experience His grace… to feel the warmth of His sweet voice and forgiveness… I feel I cannot forgive my own self…

Lord, please help me…

“Let’s Do This Together”

3 Aug

This quote has been ringin over and over lately… “sin separates us from God, yet struggling with it brings us closer to God“… I’m pretty sure I’ve never read it somewhere else… it feels as if Holy Spirit Himself gave this quote in my heart… as if He’s saying, struggling with sin is a part of my Christian life… it is ‘normal’… it wasn’t normal when I was still the old-me because I didn’t have that sensitive heart and ear to know and listen to what God wanted… but now, when my body is the temple of His Spirit, I feel I have that “inbuilt capacity” to discern what is sin and what is not…

Do I give thanks for that? Yes, of course. I wonder there were some things I did in the past that I didn’t even feel guilty over it but now, when I am faced with similar situations, the alarm keeps ringing, keeps alerting me, “DANGER!!!”. The alarm saves me. The alarm is His Spirit’s voice. Yet some other times I feel very burdened by the voice. I feel burdened to obey it, I feel even more burdened and devastated if I fail to obey it… I can say that I am burdened not because of the voice, but because of the fact that some times I am struggling to walk in synchrony with it… “It’s me, not Him”… He’s all perfect, He is God.. and I am so imperfect… so many times I have failed…

And now as I am writing this, I realize that I’ve been focusing too much on myself… on my performance… and I realize God gives that voice (that is the voice of Himself) not to act as a burden for me… it is to help me…. for His Holy Spirit is my Helper…

John 16:13

“But when he, the Spirit of truth, comes, he will guide you into all truth. He will not speak on his own; he will speak only what he hears, and he will tell you what is yet to come”.

John 14:26

“But the Counselor, the Holy Spirit, whom the Father will send in my name, will teach you all things and will remind you of everything I have said to you”.

I just need to walk hand in hand with Him… I am not walking alone when I am struggling with sin… I am not walking alone when I am struggling to be what He wants me to be… I have Him, Holy Spirit, the closest Person to my own heart… He knows everything… He knows my every thoughts…

God, please help me to keep my eyes on You… I need You to be right… I can’t walk by my own…

Who knows that this only brings me closer to Him? Just as the quote that He put in my heart…

And He says, “Don’t worry my child. I am with you at all times, you are not alone. Let’s do this together, just hold My hands and keep your eyes to My steps

 

PS: I find this entry from one’s blog is very insightful to this specific topic of “struggling with sin”: http://paulsponderings.blogspot.com/2006/09/struggling-against-sin.html

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