Passion



Passion is a gritty kind of love, tough and

optimistic enthusiasm that overcomes negativity and inconvenience to make it

through to the end. (10,000 Reasons Overflow)


Thursday, November 29, 2012

God's timing



Yesterday I was driving to work and the moon was amazing. The sky was midnight blue (even though it was 7am) and the stars were still sparkly. The moon was so bright I felt like it was shining just for me. I felt like it was following me. As if God lit up the sky to say “I love you, Margie”. I even got out of my car to take a picture. The picture is terrible, but I kept it anyway to remember the way I felt. I opened the car door and the air was crisp against my face. The air had a sweet smell. It was a perfect morning. I would normally be the first to say that I don’t like driving into work in the dark, and home in the dark. But yesterday, and as I write this, I remember that God’s timing is perfect, and even when we don’t always like what’s going on, He loves us, and there is always a reason to be thankful. Thankful that the ones I love are under the same moon.

Then today, I walked outside and the air was the perfect temperature. I took a deep breath in and exhaled thinking about the perfection of the fall day. The perfect amount of chill in the air, but not too chilly.

Today I was thinking about God’s perfect timing this morning as I was reading John 11. Lazarus dies and maybe it might have seemed like Jesus didn’t care. I was thinking about the last few weeks. The time I thought that I felt dead inside. When I thought that my light was burnt out. I seriously felt like God had left me, broken. I am sure that Martha and Mary were thinking “What the heck Jesus???? You could have saved him but what a jerk you are, you didn’t save him” and we know the story (if you don’t, you can read it below), Jesus comes and raises Lazarus from the dead. I wonder how many people were thinking that I was dead inside, there were moments when I thought it myself. I wondered where God was. And as I was wandering around, looking for God, doing a whole lot more than looking, I was seeking. I wanted to hear God’s voice, and I had even thought (and said) “I think God has left me” but my love for him was so desperate, I kept pursuing. Because I know that I can’t make it on my own without Him. So if it means I listen/read the bible even if it’s hard, or I have to listen to podcasts with an open heart, if it means I have to write thankfuls even when my heart is breaking, listen to music that lifts me up to be closer to Him, that’s what I will do, so that I, like Lazarus will come alive with Christ.

He has pursued me, and I will pursue Him. He loves me… and I am ALIVE in Him!

John 11:1-44

Now a man named Lazarus was sick. He was from Bethany, the village of Mary and her sister Martha. 2 (This Mary, whose brother Lazarus now lay sick, was the same one who poured perfume on the Lord and wiped his feet with her hair.) 3 So the sisters sent word to Jesus, “Lord, the one you love is sick.”

4 When he heard this, Jesus said, “This sickness will not end in death. No, it is for God’s glory so that God’s Son may be glorified through it.” 5 Now Jesus loved Martha and her sister and Lazarus. 6 So when he heard that Lazarus was sick, he stayed where he was two more days, 7 and then he said to his disciples, “Let us go back to Judea.”

8 “But Rabbi,” they said, “a short while ago the Jews there tried to stone you, and yet you are going back?”

9 Jesus answered, “Are there not twelve hours of daylight? Anyone who walks in the daytime will not stumble, for they see by this world’s light. 10 It is when a person walks at night that they stumble, for they have no light.”

11 After he had said this, he went on to tell them, “Our friend Lazarus has fallen asleep; but I am going there to wake him up.”

12 His disciples replied, “Lord, if he sleeps, he will get better.” 13 Jesus had been speaking of his death, but his disciples thought he meant natural sleep.

14 So then he told them plainly, “Lazarus is dead, 15 and for your sake I am glad I was not there, so that you may believe. But let us go to him.”

16 Then Thomas (also known as Didymus[a]) said to the rest of the disciples, “Let us also go, that we may die with him.”

Jesus Comforts the Sisters of Lazarus

17 On his arrival, Jesus found that Lazarus had already been in the tomb for four days. 18 Now Bethany was less than two miles[b] from Jerusalem, 19 and many Jews had come to Martha and Mary to comfort them in the loss of their brother. 20 When Martha heard that Jesus was coming, she went out to meet him, but Mary stayed at home.

21 “Lord,” Martha said to Jesus, “if you had been here, my brother would not have died. 22 But I know that even now God will give you whatever you ask.”

23 Jesus said to her, “Your brother will rise again.”

24 Martha answered, “I know he will rise again in the resurrection at the last day.”

25 Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die; 26 and whoever lives by believing in me will never die. Do you believe this?”

27 “Yes, Lord,” she replied, “I believe that you are the Messiah, the Son of God, who is to come into the world.”

28 After she had said this, she went back and called her sister Mary aside. “The Teacher is here,” she said, “and is asking for you.” 29 When Mary heard this, she got up quickly and went to him. 30 Now Jesus had not yet entered the village, but was still at the place where Martha had met him. 31 When the Jews who had been with Mary in the house, comforting her, noticed how quickly she got up and went out, they followed her, supposing she was going to the tomb to mourn there.

32 When Mary reached the place where Jesus was and saw him, she fell at his feet and said, “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.”

33 When Jesus saw her weeping, and the Jews who had come along with her also weeping, he was deeply moved in spirit and troubled. 34 “Where have you laid him?” he asked.

“Come and see, Lord,” they replied.

35 Jesus wept.

36 Then the Jews said, “See how he loved him!”

37 But some of them said, “Could not he who opened the eyes of the blind man have kept this man from dying?”

Jesus Raises Lazarus From the Dead

38 Jesus, once more deeply moved, came to the tomb. It was a cave with a stone laid across the entrance. 39 “Take away the stone,” he said.

“But, Lord,” said Martha, the sister of the dead man, “by this time there is a bad odor, for he has been there four days.”

40 Then Jesus said, “Did I not tell you that if you believe, you will see the glory of God?”

41 So they took away the stone. Then Jesus looked up and said, “Father, I thank you that you have heard me. 42 I knew that you always hear me, but I said this for the benefit of the people standing here, that they may believe that you sent me.”

43 When he had said this, Jesus called in a loud voice, “Lazarus, come out!” 44 The dead man came out, his hands and feet wrapped with strips of linen, and a cloth around his face.

Jesus said to them, “Take off the grave clothes and let him go.”

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