Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Back Again!!

It's been a long time since I've posted here and never really thought I would again to be honest. There's a lot to question when looking at your motivation to blog, but I still stand by the notion that it's an excellent way to record your life, so here I am!


I'm a Harvey Normal order away from buying this....



... and I'm excited!!


I'm looking forward to recording life and using this as a space to paste it. I can't see myself telling anyone I'm here unless they show an interest and I'm not into following my stats or beating up comments. It's just a place for me to let off a bit of creative energy and centralize my experiences. Read more!

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Good Learners

I've created a web page for my students in the last few weeks and wrote these words in the general announcement section that gets a snippet on the home page...

"We're going to have a great year this year! Not only as a school but as classes too. I look forward to getting to know each one of you as we work together to learn and grow.

I found a wonderful quote over the holidays by an educator called Rob Pelvin, that talks about what it means to be a good learner. It says nothing about being brainy, a neat writer, or the best at tests, but good learners....

• work well with others
• are willing to take risks
• are willing to make mistakes and learn from them
• have a good sense of humor
• teach others

Anyone can learn well if this is the case... so I hope we are not afraid to make our time count this year by giving learning our best!"


Being a follower is very much about being a learner so this list is just as relevant to me as a follower of Christ as it is to me as a learner in life. Read more!

Saturday, December 26, 2009

Give

It's holidays. Time to unwind and do a bit of reflection and planning for the year. A small part of my thinking has come about as a result of spending extended time with my parents.

Tonight I've been quite confused about the role my family has played in my choices about giving cheerfully to others. Can we ever really work that sort of stuff out?

Taking a step back and trying not to point the finger or over analyze I’ve ended up with the following as a sense of my intention as I move forward…


Engage with people fully.
Be there.
Listen.
It’s not as difficult as it seems.
Set time aside
to invest in others
and maintain a good foundation
Go about this doing and preparing
slowly and intentionally.
Prioritize
Balance and nurture the
physical
spiritual
emotional you
that makes it possible to give
with a whole heart.
Focus on quality
not quantity.
There’s no need to give
out of guilt or duty
A genuine heart for others
bursts out of fullness
fostered by the fruit of the spirit
and born of love.
Know it.
Enjoy it.
Live in Him. Read more!

Sunday, June 14, 2009

The flip side

Have you ever noticed that there are seasons of fruitfulness and others where the tree is dormant? maybe it's full of leaves, but fruitless. This is only natural. A tree can't fruit all year long. On top of that its potential for fruit needs time, water, nutrients, sun.

It's not easy to see productivity and purpose when our soil is being turned, branches pruned and there's months (or years) on end of 'nothing' going on. We can be so fixated on outcomes and so unaware of the importance of the journey.

It came to me this morning. As real as my hunger for God and my own inability are, how can I know His fruiting schedule, or presume to tell Him when fruit should be evident in my life? In all honesty what do I have to complain about anyway. There seems to be leaves sprouting everywhere right now....

* I'm building a house with God's blessing
* There seems to be a purpose for my home because rather than erring on the side of caution in relation to size and mortgage repayments as would seem wise, I felt encouraged to extend myself
* I belong to a church that have accepted me despite my 'spoil brat'ish behaviour.
* The desire to foster young people again is growing week by week and there are already others sensing some leading to support me by offering to train as respite carers.

How it will all pan out is still unknown, but at least there's a flip side to the struggle. Maybe one day I'll be so engrossed again in loving kids around me and trying not to stress about how to meet their needs, that my own will be easier left to God.

Who knows, the emergency chocolate biscuits might even start lasting long enough to make it to home group!! Read more!

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Journal entries from 1997

Who knows why I've had the urge to post here. Sometimes I want the world to know, but no one in particular. While I might feel a bit antsy about it, there's something biblical about the fact that my only TWO 'readers' are road sharers though! :)

Anyway, I was folding the clothes tonight sensing that God was wanting a bit of honest time with me. Barely a minute went by before I got snotty and stormed off to get my journals so I could 'prove' to Him that I had nothing new to say. It's all been said in a hundred different ways over 20 or more years of my life. In the first 20 pages of the first of the journals I picked up I read it. The entries I read take up a fair chuck of space but I just want to prove my point. Keep in mind that though the words were written 12 years ago I could have been writing them over the last few days.

1997 JOURNAL ENTRIES

23 February 1997

One of the recurring problems in my life is my lack of self-control – it’s a fruit of the spirit!! My mind has been caught up in confusion again and I’ve been feeling sorry for myself. Will there ever be consistency in my life?!! I am always going to the quick fix or instant gratification. I’m so sick of myself I find it hard in times like this to talk to God about any of it, let alone take the necessary steps to change.

As I wrote the first sentence about self-control as a gift of the spirit I was reminded that it comes back to living in the spirit and choosing God. I feel an aggressive resistance and wonder, even know, I need to stand against the enemy sometime. How I let myself fall for the same attack strategies time after time, I don’t know.

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(This is what I sensed God saying to me at the time... boy did I shed a few tears reading it tonight. I so want it to be true and possible!)

Living in the spirit is to abide in me – it’s the sharing of responsibility. When you are weak, I am strong. I know your greatest weakness, the depth of it, and I love you. To get the job done we have to work together.

In your sin you have become hard and, yes, the enemy has even recognised and taken advantage of your weaknesses and sin, but I have overcome him and make a higher claim. Accept all I've done for you, stand beside me, and in my authority we will subdue him that comes against you.

It can be done! I am about my work and do provide you with all you need so that we can work together. The division of labour is clear in my word, read it and obey! Don’t let obedience be a word that puts fear in your heart because it is a word I will teach you to understand in your spirit. You are confused now but there will come a time when you will teach others what it means to obey.

Read to understand in your spirit. Previously you have known in your head, but you will learn in your spirit truth that will change your heart. It will no longer be a playground for the enemy but a garden for my spirit to delight in. Rest in me and be anxious for nothing – recognise that I have responsibilities that are not left undone. Yours is simply to come to me, to trust that I will do in your heart what needs to be done.


3 March 1997

Proverbs 29:18
NIV “Without a vision the people perish”
NKJV “Where there is no revelation (prophetic vision) the people cast off restraint”

In the concordance ‘vision’ is fairly straight forward. ‘Perish’, on the other hand, is more detailed. The primitive root; to loosen, by implication to expose, dismiss. Fig. absolve, begin, avenge, avoid, bare, go back, (make) naked, set at naught, perish, refuse, uncover.

This is the only time this Hebrew word is used

“My Utmost For His Highest” (Oswald Chambers) is concentrating on vision at the moment. So I have been talking to God. It seems I depend on my idea of marriage for my vision. It's not a healthy one.

I've also been considering how much our ability to capture vision is formed through up-bringing and how much of it is just part of who we are - the old nature nurture issue. Am I stuck with this limited sense of vision I have or can I grow it? It feels like it could be easy to dive for and try to capture vision like some kind of immunisation. Somehow I don't think that's how it works.


Mon 22 September 1997

I don’t read the bible or pray, though God is at the centre of many of my thoughts and plans. I am cold to him in many ways but still have the deep anchor holding me somehow. There is so much to break down; unbelief, independence, rebellion, the hard heart. I don’t know how He will get through but I have to believe He can because I can't.

It’s such a deep ache and feeling of brokenness that when I speak about it I find it hard to get the meaning of my words across. I really have had to learn not to LIVE IN this state all the time. Afterall, there are things to be grateful for and areas in my life where God is as evident as I could hope Him to be.

I want to relearn what Fatherhood means. While I’m enthusiastic, I’m also cautious. These lessons haven’t been learnt very quickly so far, or I am just missing something repeatedly... repeatedly.... rep...


Thursday 18 December 1997

I am sure that this unending hunger to find what is missing has to have a conclusion. So I will keep seeking, as best I can, as painful as it may be, as long as it takes, as blind and helpless as I feel. Greater is He!! Read more!

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Howdy Kristy!

Seeing as you're the only one reading my 'irregular' journal at the moment, I figured I may as well write you a dedicated post. Did you know you're standing between me and the unknownesphere? Darn Google Reader! Read more!

Friday, May 8, 2009

Out of the ordinary

I don't post to this blog any more and I don't write poetry either. For the same reasons really. Out of me, they're pretentious. By the time I've strung sentences together about myself, what I'm thinking, doing, planning, experiencing, the self-absorbedness of the whole thing makes me feel nauseated.

But now and then I just write. When something writes itself without me having to think much, it can offer some release. Kind of like when you throw up during a migraine!... but hopefully not as messy!! :)


Hidden


Something inside
But nowhere to let it out?
Too much to hide
More than I’m settled on
There’s got to be
A rainbow somewhere
Hiding
Hiding

More than enough
Quietly waiting
Slowly opening
Placed in the ordinary
Spaces between, light, dark
And somewhere
Hiding
Hiding

What do you see?
Does it matter anyway?
I’m not where they are
Just have to be me
Cause holding a space
As anyone else is
Hiding
Hiding

Something inside
But no way to let it out?
Hold it beside
Your grief for your innocence
Black is the heart
That dies in that moment
Hiding
Hiding

Just hold on to the rain that comes in your dreams
Soak in the love you know somewhere deep
Taken inside
Tucked safe and clean
Know
Your not hidden there
But seen Read more!