reality

Leaning In

It’s the busy season. Again

I seem to have an instinctive counter-balance to busy-ness, or just an outright aversion to it.

I find myself pulling back, away from constant activities.

From what I understand of myself— I feel like if I get carried away by the undercurrents of life, then I will lose my ability to pay attention.

I need to pay attention intentionally.

I need to know— not just feel— that I am aware and in control as much as possible to all I say and do.

Because when I don’t, when I just give in to all that stuff, that’s when anxiety comes in and it weighs down my consciousness, it trips me up and knocks down my confidence.

Anxiety blind sides me, and knocks the wind out of me.

Physically, I have to pre-plan, to think through obstacles.

Mentally, I need to pre-plan.

Emotionally I need to pre-plan interactions with most people.

Spiritually— I don’t need to pre-plan. God meets me where I am.

Throughout my life, I’ve developed this thing where instead of avoiding most pain (not all pain), I tend to lean into it to test how much I can stand, and if I can push through it or if leaning into it makes it unbearable.

Watching the video for NF’s new release—Fear— I am wondering if I were to lean into anxiety and fear, if it would respond the same way as pain.

I try very hard to hold on to and maintain self awareness. I worry that if I get pulled along with that current of busy-ness, if I interact with other people more often without pulling myself back, I won’t be able to hold on to that self awareness.

I find often I feel I’m expected to explain myself, to defend my actions, and try to “blend in” without causing any “waves”.

So, I step out of that current.

I am aware of when anxiety will begin its rituals of suppression. Sometimes, I even get a physical numb kind of sensation.

That’s when I step back, and away.

I don’t want to even be near where the current is pulling me.

I just want to isolate.

It’s so much easier to lean into self isolation than into anxiety.

Anyway— these are just thoughts I’m having as I watch NF’s new video.

Because to me, that’s what I see him (NF) doing. He tried to free himself from it. And now he is leaning back into the darkness that once plagued him.— while he is seeking God. And God is going to deliver him from all of that. Because— God never leaves us or forsakes us.

Leaning into something is not the same as giving into it.

Leaning into it is pushing back.

It’s standing up under the pressure of it— even when we might feel we are being crushed by it.

It’s testing the resistance of that anxiety or fear.

And— it’s knowing God is bigger, stronger and we belong to Him— He will conquer it, fight our battle against it, for us.

Because nothing can separate us from the love of God— no thing.

Pray for NF as he has transparently shown he is struggling.

God is already working, already planning how He will bring us all through to the other side where His freedom belongs to us all.

God's Heart

Giving God What’s Broken

In our culture of Christianity, it’s become easy to sing our promises and confessions of faith.

Do we follow through? When the service is over, do we reflect on the weighty words we’ve sung in praise, adoration and promise to our God?

I can’t say, with a clear conscience, that I have.

When I sing about surrendering it all to God, and beg Him in song to “take it all”, do I really know what I’m asking of Him— what I’m giving to Him?

Lately I have been playing Animal Crossing with my kids and husband. I have this neighbor— Buck— the “neigh”bor that annoys me the most. He’s brash, loud, yells in my character’s face, and he sneezed on her. I mean— the nerve! Lol! In real life, I wouldn’t want a neighbor like that. So, I’ve been trying to get him to want to move away. I give him boots, which he always hands back, saying he doesn’t want my trash.

My point in sharing that is— God *does* want our trash. He wants the worst parts of us— the things we dislike about ourselves, the stuff we hide from everyone else.

He wants our broken hearts. He wants our ugly, horrible thoughts. He wants that anger that seemingly comes out of nowhere. He wants those feelings that cause us to do exactly what we hate…

He wants our trash.

Because then He can make us better. He can make us stronger. He can repair the broken pieces of our hearts and lives. He can calm the storm that rages in our emotions. He can help us see things clearly, without worry, fear or distortion.

But, we have to freely give them to Him. He won’t just take them. He is never forceful with us.

He just wants to make us the best us we can be.

🎶All to Jesus I surrender

All to Him I freely give;

I will ever love and trust Him

In His presence daily live

I surrender all

I surrender all

All to Thee

My blessed Savior

I surrender all

All to Jesus I surrender

Make me, Savior, wholly Thine;

Let me feel Thy Holy Spirit

Truly knowing that Thou art mine

I surrender all

I surrender all

All to Thee

My blessed Savior

I surrender all

All to Jesus I surrender

Lord, I give myself to Thee;

Fill me with Thy love and power

Let Thy blessing fall on me🎶

Reality Check, Strong Woman

The Oppression of Skepticism

I was right.

God has spoken to my spirit a few times about things over the past 25 years, and I continue to find out that I heard Him correctly. Yet– when I try to step out in faith of what I know my Lord and Savior has shared with me, has led me to pray about, or has warned me about, it amazes me how my brothers and sisters in Christ— some near to my own heart– shut me down. They don’t trust me or believe that God would choose to be active in our– in my— relationship with Him.

They don’t want to hear from God– through me.

Well, I’m not letting people hold me back or push me down any longer.

They can live with their skepticism, I choose to step out in the faith of my amazing, loving, kind God Who leads me in all wisdom, Who increases my understanding, Who gives and increases my discernment.

I blame me for trusting in or relying on the opinions of those around me– for allowing myself to be gauged by people I have believed would listen to God’s Spirit for confirmation rather than skepticize– and I repent from that. Their lack of faith in God’s Spirit for confirmation and trust in my ability to discern my Shepherd’s voice is deeply hurtful.

Deeply.

I’m trusting God to guide my steps forward with new confidence because–

I was right.