Personal Epiphany: Many heinous acts are empty roars of desperation springing from the depths of lonely, aching hearts.
This blog is an attempt: To distill my journey; to pull out the golden nuggets from everyday life; to draw something meaningful from mundane occurrences, from exotic adventures, and from solitary moments in the bathroom when all is quiet, and in that moment it’s just me and my Creator immersed in silent communication—me on my throne and Him on His. So, if you dare, join me on this joyful journey of self-discovery and intentional, joy-infused worship.
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Personal Testimony (Powerful Proof)
Along the way I’ve learned that the strongest argument I can make for Christ is my own personal testimony. Sharing the story of what God did in my life, the amazing changes He’s wrought, and the peace and joy I now enjoy is the most powerful proof I can present that Jesus is real.
I can preach about the Bible, about God, or about His awesome grace and forgiveness until I’m blue in the face, but the best way to tell Christ’s story is to share how knowing Him has transformed my life.
We are not all called to debate the intellectual facts with atheists, agnostics, or other non-believers like Paul, but every Christian can speak honestly and truthfully about his or her personal transformation. Non-believers may argue about evolution, spirituality, or even the very existence of God, but they simply cannot argue with your personal testimony.
So join me as I speak boldly about the transformation taking place within me, as my heart dances in celebration of my new life in Christ. Join me on this truly joyful journey!
Naked and Vulnerable (Thoughts from the Pot): The most beautiful testimony is a life lived in Christ, a life transformed by the powerful love of God.
Friday, April 8, 2011
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Between the Blogs
Quick Quote: God whispers to us in our pleasures, speaks to us in our conscience, but shouts in our pains: It is His megaphone to rouse a deaf world.” ~C.S. Lewis
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Sunday, April 3, 2011
Hearing God’s Will (Learning to Listen)
Along the way I’ve discovered that listening is most effective when we are able to endure the long silence that comes before deep revelations.
I spent most of my life frustrated by God's profound silence. I cried out asking Him to speak to me, to show me His way. But the truth is I wasn’t listening.
One day, while riding my bike to work and praying, all the normal distractions were set aside. It was just me, God, and the whispering wind, and I finally heard it. Of course it wasn’t an audible voice. Instead it was a silent whisper to my heart. And at that moment I knew a peace like I’d never known. I knew God had plans for me. That morning I turned my day over to Him, and the next day, and the next…
After I finally started listening, God showed me His will in many ways. I slowly began to recognize His voice in other areas of my life. Sometimes I heard His voice in a song on the radio, sometimes in the words of a friend, sometimes in a quieting of my soul. Once I began to listen, I recognized His voice, and it constantly surrounded me.
So join me on my joyful journey as I continue to listen for God’s voice allowing His Word to saturate my soul until I know Him so well that, like a friend, I immediately recognize His sweet voice.
Naked and Vulnerable (Thoughts from the Pot): Learning only happens when we are silent—when we honestly listen.
Friday, April 1, 2011
Between the Blogs (Poetry By Trena)
TEACH ME HOW TO LISTEN
My despondent cries spew into darkness
My frantic voice vanishes into a vast void
Silent screams echo through my aching soul
Deep doubts reverberate in my trembling heart
Are You there?
Are You listening?
Do You hear me?
A myriad of haunting questions plague my troubled mind
The world offers only empty solutions
Countless lips roar disjointed answers
Jumbled messages engulf my weary ears
You are lost in the deafening chaos
In despair I cry out a wretched prayer for guidance
I yearn for the clamor to be silenced
I strain to hear Your still, small voice
Have I forgotten how to listen?
Your unmistakable words speak clearly to others
Your truth eagerly resonates in their listening ears
Does my frenzied, hectic life silence Your voice?
Maybe, I don’t know how to listen
I cry out in anguish
My throat is raw from mournful wailings
Do the screams of my heart drown You out?
Why can’t I hear You?
Even the animals hear and obey You
Yet I don’t recognize the sound of Your voice
You thunder in the darkness as I slumber
I rail against my sleeping ears
I long to know Your plan for my life
I call out to You in desperation
Teach me to be still and know You are God
Teach me how to listen
Copyright © 2008 Randy & Trena Reed
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