I’ve been listening to Tracy Chapman’s new album and I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE it!  As usual, she has written the most thought provoking and emotion provoking lyrics.  This one was even more spiritual than some of her past albums.  A co-worker who is only just discovering faith and the Bible is actually the one who pointed out this song to me.  Wow…the lyrics are amazing!  I will leave out my commentary on what they meant to me and instead leave them at the end of this post…just in case a passer by should actually read it. : ) Umm…right…like I could go without putting in my thoughts!  :)

I love how the words relay how sure she is in her faith and how confident she is in God.  It was interesting to me that she added the line “I don’t know about you…”  That says to me that there are so many people out there that we don’t know where they stand on their faith or really even who they have put it all in.  That is kind of scary to think about.  It makes me want to go out and tell every one that I come in contact with…that’s what it does.  Yeah, I know…we were supposed to be doing that anyway.  I will be the first to admit that my life is so cluttered with distractions that I don’t take enough time to spread the Word to others.  I really wish that I wasn’t so easily distracted.

It’s kind of cool to find spiritual encouragement from places you don’t think to look, like this song.  I wonder if Tracy Chapman thought about the words of her song and worded it exactly so it would put that bug in our ears.  Maybe so, maybe not…either way, it worked for me!

Anyway, here is the song I mentioned…

Tracy Chapman- Save Us All Lyrics

I know Jesus loves me
In my heart I know it’s true
I know Mary’s little baby
Came into the world
Just to save me
But I don’t know about you

My Gods a mighty big God
My God can shake the world up
Plagues and famines
Frogs and locusts
Walking on water
Burning bushes
Rolling the thunder
And parting the waters too

My God is good in the kitchen
Make a good meal from bread and fishes
Feed the hungry pour the wine
Everybodys welcome to have a good time
Sit at his table enjoy the food

I know Jesus loves me
He says I should love you
My neighbor not his wife
Don’t covet steal kill or lie
My Gods got a lot of rules

My God made creation
Six days work one day vacation
Made a garden
Filled it with apples
Adam and Eve walked around natural
Until they ate that one piece of bad fruit

I’ve heard that your Gods older
Buddha Allah Krishna
Manifest with many faces
Worshipped the world over in foreign places
I assume your God must love you

I know Jesus loves me
And my God is good and great and true
But if pride goeth before the fall
I hope someones God will save us all
Save us all
And love the sinners too

This is an awesome Oswald Chambers devotional…

His Solitude with Us. When God gets us alone through suffering, heartbreak, temptation, disappointment, sickness, or by thwarted desires, a broken friendship, or a new friendship— when He gets us absolutely alone, and we are totally speechless, unable to ask even one question, then He begins to teach us. Notice Jesus Christ’s training of the Twelve. It was the disciples, not the crowd outside, who were confused. His disciples constantly asked Him questions, and He constantly explained things to them, but they didn’t understand until after they received the Holy Spirit (see John 14:26).

As you journey with God, the only thing He intends to be clear is the way He deals with your soul. The sorrows and difficulties in the lives of others will be absolutely confusing to you. We think we understand another person’s struggle until God reveals the same shortcomings in our lives. There are vast areas of stubbornness and ignorance the Holy Spirit has to reveal in each of us, but it can only be done when Jesus gets us alone. Are we alone with Him now? Or are we more concerned with our own ideas, friendships, and cares for our bodies? Jesus cannot teach us anything until we quiet all our intellectual questions and get alone with Him.

This is Max Lucado’s devotional for the week…it’s awesome!  I love the way he describes Abraham and Sarah’s situation in a way that we can relate.  There are many things in my life that I have thought impossible and I am sure there will be many more.  The beautiful thing is that with God, nothing is impossible.  Things will continue to appear impossible when I measure their progress on my time line, because my expectations don’t meet those of God.  I just have to learn to look at it on God’s time line.  Right, easier said than done!  Goodness, the father of faith himself, Abraham, laughed when God told him the impossible was possible!  What do I do every day when he makes my impossible, well, possible?  I’m sure I do more than just laugh at the lunacy.

God probably stands up there looking at me shaking His head, wondering “why does she insist on doing everything on her own?!”  He probably adds up the countless examples provided in the Bible and the examples and lessons He has already brought into my life, and thinks, “what more can I provide to make her see?”  Not to say that I don’t get it, because I most certainly do in both my brain and heart.  I have this unfortunate disorder called “I-can-do-it-by-myself-itis.”  It’s really rare, only a few billion people have it.  Unfortunately, I’m one of the few billion.  It’s a hard struggle every day to fight the tendency to do everything on my own.

Okay, okay…obviously that isn’t a real disorder, but you get my drift.  I can pretend all I want, but it really just comes down to being selfish.  I’ve spent most of my life taking care of others and think of letting someone else take care of me as selfish and a weakness.  I don’t mean to sound harsh or cold, because it isn’t like that at all.  I truly love taking care of other people and appreciate that I can do so.  I don’t think they are weak for it…I guess it is more of a double standard when you think about it.  Really, I don’t even mean “taking care of” as providing material things or meeting physical needs…I’m talking about burdens of the spiritual nature.  I don’t want to burden God with my burdens.  Well, it doesn’t really work like that with God.  He is a “all or nothing” kind of father.  We have kind of a sweet deal if you think about it.  We are blessed with His amazing grace and mercy and aren’t expected to never sin again, because we are forgiven through Christ’s death.  The only thing that God has asked of us is that we love and obey Him…which starts with lifting our burdens to Him.  How can we focus on love and obedience, when we are distracted by everything here on earth?  That is why we must lift our burdens to Him…it’s not about pride, but about respect for God and being thankful for the gift we could never earn.

Wow, God’s love exceeds far beyond anything we could ever imagine.  His grace covers all that we can see. and even more!  It’s the gift that keeps on giving!  God is awesome!

Okay, I didn’t mean to talk so much.  Here is Lucado’s devo…

He Can Do The Impossible by Max Lucado

The kingdom of heaven. Its citizens are drunk on wonder.

Consider the case of Sarai. She is in her golden years, but God promises her a son. She gets excited. She visits the maternity shop and buys a few dresses. She plans her shower and remodels her tent … but no son. She eats a few birthday cakes and blows out a lot of candles … still no son. She goes through a decade of wall calendars … still no son.

So Sarai decides to take matters into her own hands. (“Maybe God needs me to take care of this one.”)

She convinces Abram that time is running out. (“Face it, Abe, you ain’t getting any younger, either.”) She commands her maid, Hagar, to go into Abram’s tent and see if he needs anything. (“And I mean ‘anything’!”) Hagar goes in a maid. She comes out a mom. And the problems begin.

Hagar is haughty. Sarai is jealous. Abram is dizzy from the dilemma. And God calls the baby boy a “wild donkey”—an appropriate name for one born out of stubbornness and destined to kick his way into history.

It isn’t the cozy family Sarai expected. And it isn’t a topic Abram and Sarai bring up very often at dinner.

Finally, fourteen years later, when Abram is pushing a century of years and Sarai ninety … when Abram has stopped listening to Sarai’s advice, and Sarai has stopped giving it … when the wallpaper in the nursery is faded and the baby furniture is several seasons out of date … when the topic of the promised child brings sighs and tears and long looks into a silent sky … God pays them a visit and tells them they had better select a name for their new son.

Abram and Sarai have the same response: laughter. They laugh partly because it is too good to happen and partly because it might. They laugh because they have given up hope, and hope born anew is always funny before it is real.

They laugh at the lunacy of it all.

They laugh because that is what you do when someone says he can do the impossible. They laugh a little at God, and a lot with God—for God is laughing, too. Then, with the smile still on his face, he gets busy doing what he does best—the unbelievable.

He changes a few things—beginning with their names. Abram, the father of one, will now be Abraham, the father of a multitude. Sarai, the barren one, will now be Sarah, the mother.

But their names aren’t the only things God changes. He changes their minds. He changes their faith. He changes the number of their tax deductions. He changes the way they define the word impossible.

Let me preface this one by saying that it is not my intention to offend or push my opinions on anyone.  I’m just using my blog as a personal journal…a place to purge my thoughts and opinions.

Everyone has the right to an opinion and I think we should all take the opportunity to form one.

Is it truly about science or is it more about disproving the existence of God?

Seriously…I am a science nerd to the core, but I draw the line at trying to prove useless theories on human existence.  God created each and every one of us and it did not begin from a “Big Bang!”  I love that we have been able to discover many new advancements from science and I am fascinated by all of it, but I can’t stomach anything that even hints at trying to disprove God’s existence.  Not that I think it could ever prove anything other than the fact that the antitheist’s theories simply aren’t true and God will always win the debate.

I’m not worried about it…just annoyed.  I think it is a really cool experiment and would love to hear it from a physics point of view.  I don’t understand why they have to shamelessly claim that it might find the “God Particle?”  God definitely has a part in it…he just plays a different role than scientists claim.  He is the creator…he created every single thing that makes up this earth.  I know they aren’t going to find the answer they are looking for, because it simply isn’t possible.  The “God Particle” does not exist because it isn’t how we were created.  There may be smaller and smaller particles to discover, but that’s just it…it’s just science.

Here are the two articles that I just read…go ahead, read them for yourself and form your own opinion.

http://www.newsweek.com/id/158075

http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/2008/03/god-particle/achenbach-text/6

I’m telling you…this man truly gets it! I can’t believe how often his daily devotionals say the exact thing I needed to hear! Here is today’s awesome entry from Oswald’s “My Utmost for His Highest.”

DIFFUSIVENESS OF LIFE
“Rivers of living water.” John 7:38
A river touches places of which its source knows nothing, and Jesus says if we have received of His fulness, however small the visible measure of our lives, out of us will flow the rivers that will bless to the uttermost parts of the earth. We have nothing to do with the outflow – “This is the work of God that ye believe. . . .” God rarely allows a soul to see how great a blessing he is.
A river is victoriously persistent, it overcomes all barriers. For a while it goes steadily on its course, then it comes to an obstacle and for a while it is baulked, but it soon makes a pathway round the obstacle. Or a river will drop out of sight for miles, and presently emerge again broader and grander than ever. You can see God using some lives, but into your life an obstacle has come and you do not seem to be of any use. Keep paying attention to the Source, and God will either take you round the obstacle or remove it. The river of the Spirit of God overcomes all obstacles. Never get your eyes on the obstacle or on the difficulty. The obstacle is a matter of indifference to the river which will flow steadily through you if you remember to keep right at the Source. Never allow anything to come between yourself and Jesus Christ, no emotion, or experience; nothing must keep you from the one great sovereign Source.
Think of the healing and far-flung rivers nursing themselves in our souls! God has been opening up marvellous truths to our minds, and every point He has opened up is an indication of the wider power of the river He will flow through us. If you believe in Jesus, you will find that God has nourished in you mighty torrents of blessing for others.

Here is Oswald Chambers’ awesome devo entry for today (Tuesday):

THE SACRAMENT OF SACRIFICE

“He that believeth in Me . . out of him shall flow. . . .” John 7:38
Jesus did not say – “he that believeth in Me shall realize the blessing of the fulness of God,” but – “he that believeth in Me out of him shall escape everything he receives.” Our Lord’s teaching is always anti-self-realization. His purpose is not the development of a man; His purpose is to make a man exactly like Himself, and the characteristic of the Son of God is self-expenditure. If we believe in Jesus, it is not what we gain, but what He pours through us that counts. It is not that God makes us beautifully rounded grapes, but that He squeezes the sweetness out of us. Spiritually, we cannot measure our life by success, but only by what God pours through us, and we cannot measure that at all.
When Mary of Bethany broke the box of precious ointment and poured it on Jesus’ head, it was an act for which no one else saw any occasion; the disciples said it was a waste. But Jesus commended Mary for her extravagant act of devotion, and said that wherever His gospel was preached “this also that she hath done shall be spoken of for a memorial of her.” Our Lord is carried beyond Himself with joy when He sees any of us doing what Mary did, not being set on this or that economy, but being abandoned to Him. God spilt the life of His Son that the world might be saved; are we prepared to spill out our lives for Him?
“He that believeth in Me out of him shall flow rivers of living water” – hundreds of other lives will be continually refreshed. It is time now to break the life, to cease craving for satisfaction, and to spill the thing out. Our Lord is asking who of us will do it for Him?” ~Utmost for His Highest

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small doesn’t serve the world. There’s nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won’t feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We are born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It’s not just in some of us, it’s in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.”  Nelson Mandela’s 1994 Inaugural Speech- written by Marianne Williamson 

Man, those are powerful words!!  Let me first catch you up to speed on how I came to this quote.  I have an (sometimes a curse, sometimes a blessing) over-analytical mind.  This morning’s sermon at church was awesome!!  It got the old think tank going in a million different directions, before finally settling down on one thing…am I living my life right?  My mind sent a message to my heart that it was time to do some major growing.  

We talked about “What do I tell my friends about what I owe Jesus.” I know, I know…it sounds like a title from one of those tracts you get from the rack at church.  Seriously though, it was an amazing sermon!  Phil gave four major points of debt, “I owe Jesus my: love, loyalty, obedience, and sacrifice.”  Here are a couple of great quotes from the sermon- “Christianity is a daily faith…a commitment;”  ”He died for me, and I died with Him;”  ”Obedience isn’t when things are easy, it’s when I have to stretch and grow;” and “Are you conscious of the sacrifice God made on your behalf…thank Him with lives of service.”  

The discussion then led to, “I can’t have (live according to) the world’s values and claim that I am living for God.”  Of course that sweet conscience of mine asks, “Are you living according to the world or according to God’s Word.”  I would love to say that I could immediately say, “Woo Hoo!  I’m always living according to God’s Word!”  Well, it’s not really that easy.  Yes, I strive to live every day through God’s Word- believing, praying and repenting.  The part that I get caught up in is believing what the world tells me.  I’m not as shallow as believing everything that it tells me or really even looking to the world for acceptance.  I’m talking about that part of you that allows some of the lies into your brain.  Let’s face it, most of what the world tells you is lies.  Worldly things are selfish, so all it can tell you is things that will allow it to continue in selfishness.  

Yep, you knew it was heading this way.  The world tells you that you don’t meet expectations if you don’t have perfection.  Perfection expectations can take many forms…physical, emotional, intellectual.  Every where you go there are books, magazines, tv shows and people who are sending you subliminal, and most times blatant, messages about who you are and where to categorize yourself in this life.  

I think the Nelson Mandela quote says it all…we place ourselves unknowingly in darkness, when we hold ourselves back for fear.  He takes it a step further to say that we fear being powerful in faith, even more, because we know that it will be an even harder fall.  That can be masked as humility or anything else you want to call it, but the biggest point is that it is contradictory to our faith.  We need to show anyone and everything the love and grace of God through our actions, because there aren’t many people willing to hear the Word from someone who isn’t striving to practice what their preaching.  Again, we’re not teaching perfection, we’re teaching grace.  

We fear not being good enough, which keeps us from putting ourselves out there and trying.  The world is always telling us we aren’t good enough, so when would we really ever get the chance to be in the light?  It’s procrastination, plain and simple.  We put it off because it is uncomfortable and awkward and it is much easier to believe those things about ourselves, than to fight back against them and believe otherwise.  Believing otherwise would mean that we would need to pull our faith from where we have it hidden and let it out to be vulnerable against the things in this world.  Yes, there will be quite a bit of pain by doing that, but if we don’t put our faith out there…it will only grow to the size of the container we keep it in.  Hiding it is putting it in quite a small container.  It’s like the parable of the talents…are we going to bury them for fear of losing them or are we going to take a risk and invest it in others and help it to multiply in worth.  Faith is priceless to us, and can be even more priceless to others.

Okay, enough of the preaching.  I guess this is where I will admit my fears- fear of failure, which is part of the bigger fear, dissappointment.  It took me a long time to find my identity in God and I’m not going to let the world take it.  Today’s sermon was an excellent reminder to get back to thinking that way, so that I don’t live otherwise.  I found the Mandela quote and thought it was an excellent way to sum up thoughts on the sermon.  It was very profound and completely true.  We need to be strong in our faith and let our actions show the same.  If we aren’t confident in God, we will not be confident in ourselves…most of the time we try to become confident in ourselves, before we try to become confident in God.  It just doesn’t work that way.  Woo Hoo for an excellent sermon!  : )

This poem was read at a friend’s funeral and I can’t seem to get the words out of my head.  It has made quite an impression on me.  He had sent it to his mother, because he had loved it so much and wanted to share it with someone he loved.  I am sure his intentions were to truly honor and appreciate the beautiful poetry, but what he really did was allow us a glimpse into a heart that knew no bounds.  He was a man of noble character, strong faith, and he possessed a powerful passion for serving others.  He lived and breathed compassion and servant-hood, because he believed that life should serve a higher purpose.   He led a life full of simplicity and humility, which together makes a powerful combination for changing lives.  I know he changed the lives of everyone he came in contact with, because he most certainly did mine.  Sadly, I didn’t realize just how big of an impression it was, until he was gone.  Here is the poem that he shared with his mother and at the risk of sounding dramatic…the words leave me speechless. 

The Prayer of an Unknown Confederate Soldier

I asked God for strength, that I might achieve;
I was made weak, that I might learn humbly to obey.
I asked for health, that I might do greater things;
I was given infirmity that I might do better things.
I asked for riches, that I might be happy;
I was given poverty, that I might be wise.
I asked for power, that I might have the praise of men;
I was given weakness, that I might feel the need of God.
I asked for all things, that I might enjoy life;
I was given life, that I might enjoy all things.
I got nothing that I asked for-but everything I had hoped for.
Almost despite myself, my unspoken prayers were answered.
I among all men, am most richly blessed.

Thought I would share this entry from John Eldredge’s blog, because it made me stop and think “How many times do I focus on Heaven during the day?” and “Do my daily actions bring me closer to heaven?” Goodness, I definitely found myself lacking, especially when I compared it to how many times I focus on myself and being anxious about the direction of things in my life.  Definitely humbling…and appreciated.

How Much of God is in a Single Day?

I woke up feeling anxious. Looked at my watch. 6:11. No need to jump out of bed just yet, so I lingered there in order to pay attention to the anxiety. What is this about Lord? Why am I feeling anxious? I lay there for about twenty minutes, just sort of inviting Jesus into the nameless fear and asking him to heal and deliver, all the while paying attention to what is going on inside of me and what it is God might want to reveal. Why am I anxious? What is going on down in my soul? Yes, this might be warfare. But it might also be something more. Something needing attention.

For the past couple days, I’ve been aware (again) of how I hurl myself at life. My ethic is “Stay on top of things.” This I have known for sometime. But the newer revelations have to do with this nagging sense of “I’m blowing it” (this is the G rated version). I often feel that I’m blowing it. I wondered what this had to do with the anxiousness. What do I pray, Lord? “Ask my life to come in. My life.” Yes, it’s about the life of God. So laying there in bed, I’m praying for the life of God to come in.

Later, I am saying my morning prayers. And what is becoming clear to me is how in my youth, through my wounds, I came to believe life is up to me, and how I turned to self-preservation through striving and staying on top of things. I felt I needed to repent of that, right now. I knew how the Enemy gets a stronghold in our lives when we come to these deep resolutions toward self-preservation (they are godless, whatever form they take). I did not turn to God in my youth; I turned to myself. It created an awful burden, to stay on top of things. Now I am anxious. Is there any real wonder why? It felt like a continuation of the prayer time in bed. Jesus, forgive me. Come into this. Cleanse me, heal me.

What was so right on about God’s guidance to invite his life in is that when we live by the life of God, he the Vine and we the branches, then we are connected as we were meant to be, and life is not up to us. So I prayed for the Life of God to come into all these anxious places.

Now, all of this is before breakfast.

Later I go into what we call the “bunkhouse.” It’s where the boys sleep when we are at the ranch. But it is empty. The boys left for home about an hour ago.  I am just checking around, making sure they didn’t leave anything and wham, I am hit with the fact that they are gone, maybe for the last time this summer. The bunkhouse is empty. Another season is passing. What follows hard on that realization is grief. How quickly they are growing up, how time is flying by. How it hurts to have them gone, to have this season passing.

I sit outside for a few minutes so as not to blow by this moment. It feels tender, and profound. I am suddenly aware of how hard I try to make life work, how fleeting life is, and how little I think about heaven. I’m remembering this feeling, this sense of something golden lost, and how it used to usher me into the realization that my hopes have to be fixed on heaven or I am just striving to make life work and setting myself up for a massive letdown. And loss of heart.

All of this before 2pm.

And I find myself wondering – how much of God is there in a single day? I mean, holy cow. If we will but pay attention, take notice both of what is going on inside us, and around us, and talk to God about it…wow. How much is he bringing to us in a single day?

Seriously…if you are a hardcore music fan, you MUST see this movie!!!! It is phe-nom-enal!! Wow, what an amazing line-up of musicians! It is a documentary movie of the last show played by “The Band” who were all very talented musicians, both vocal and instrumental. As if that wasn’t enough…they had an unbelievable line-up of guest appearances (see list below). Wow…I’m in awe. Again, that Scorsese knows his stuff!! I thought this was an excellent first post on Tuk-Tuk! : )

Directed by

Martin Scorsese

Robbie Robertson

Himself – Lead Guitar / Vocal (as The Band)

Rick Danko

Himself – Bass & Violin & Vocal (as The Band)

Richard Manuel

Himself – Piano / Keyboards / Drums / Vocal (as The Band)

Levon Helm

Himself – Drums / Mandolin / Vocal (as The Band)

Garth Hudson

Himself – Organ / Accordion / Saxophone / Synthesizers (as The Band)

Eric Clapton

Himself – Performer

Neil Diamond

Himself – Performer

Bob Dylan

Himself – Performer

Joni Mitchell

Herself – Performer

Neil Young

Himself – Performer

Emmylou Harris

Herself – Performer

Ringo Starr

Himself – Performer

Paul Butterfield

Himself – Performer

Dr. John

Himself – Performer

Van Morrison

Himself – Performer

Ronnie Hawkins

Himself – Performer

Mavis Staples

Herself – Performer (as The Staples)

Roebuck ‘Pops’ Staples

Himself – Performer (as The Staples)

Muddy Waters

Himself – Performer

Ron Wood

Himself – Performer

Michael McClure

Himself – Performer (as Michael Mc Clure)

Lawrence Ferlinghetti

Himself – Performer

Martin Scorsese

Himself – Interviewer

Jim Gordon

Himself – Performer

Tom Malone

Himself – Performer

Howard Johnson

Himself – Performer

Jerry Hey

Himself – Performer (as Jerry Hay)

Richard Cooper

Himself – Performer

Charlie Keagle

Himself – Performer

Larry Packer

Himself – Performer

rest of cast listed alphabetically:

Bob Margolin

Himself – Plays guitar with Muddy Waters

Bill Graham

Himself (at edge of stage) (uncredited)

Robert Guidry

Himself (uncredited)

Pinetop Perkins

Himself – Plays piano with Muddy Waters (uncredited)

Carl Radle

Himself (uncredited)