Sunday, February 21, 2010

Fear and Love.

I feel like I keep realizing how scared of love I am. Well not pure love. But the negative effects of love, or the scary surprises it can bring.

I dislike this fear.

As silly as it sounds, the movie Valentine's Day taught me a few things. I realized a lot about myself and our society and all that jazz. The elder spouse named Edgar said something about how he wasn't going to leave his wife because love is about loving the person for everything that they are. The good and the bad. And it's so simple. And it's repeated all the time. But every time I hear it, it feels like a reminder. Not something that's constantly on my mind.

For everything. 

I don't feel like I do a great job of loving people through the bad or with the bad or whatever. And I know there is so much bad in me that people love me in spite of, yet I feel like I don't always return that. That bums me out. I tend to focus on the negative and I tend to worry about what's to come or how to be prepared or how to protect myself, blah blah blah, and really this is all just me trying to be in control.

Who knew.

I want to feel a love in which I'm free. I know that I am free in Christ and I want to take that feeling of freedom everywhere with me and I want that attitude and realization to affect every area of my life. I want to have a love in which I'm not always calculating and freaking out about stupid things. And I know this is possible. I know that this exists. And I know so much of this reality happening in my life is really just up to me. I must remember that I am loved. Eternally. I have to know this in order to love other people. Otherwise, it becomes about me. And then everything gets all messed up.

I feel like anytime I think about this, it brings me back to realizing how amazing 1 Corinthians 13:4-7 is. This biblical love just seems so sweet to me.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.


"The first eight qualities pointed out by the Spirit are the expression of this renunciation of self. The three that follow mark that joy in good which sets the heart free also from that readiness to suppose evil, which is so nature to human nature, on account of its own depth of evil, and that which it also experiences in the world. The last four show its positive energy, which-the source of every kind thought-by the powerful spring of its divine nature, presumes good when it does not see it, and bears with evil when it sees it, covering it by long suffering and patience; not bringing it to light, but burying it in its own depth--a depth which is unfathomable, because love never changes. One finds nothing but love where it is real; for circumstances are but an occasion for it to act or show itself. Love is always itself, and it is love which is exercised and displayed. It is that which fills the mind: everything else is but a means of awakening the soul that dwells in love to its exercise. This is the divine character. No doubt the time of judgment will come; but our relationships with God are in grace. Love is His nature. It is now the time of its exercise. We represent Him on earth in testimony."


I am supposed to love this way because it is honoring to God. So even when I don't feel like it, and when my selfish motives get in the way, I must love like this.


And thank you to all the people who have demonstrated this love in my life. I think of you when I look for examples of what this looks like. And it's refreshing to see. So so refreshing. 

Sunday, February 07, 2010

My seasons.


My seasons are like the four.

I just re-read a blog post I wrote called
"This new season."

And it's funny because it is full of truths that I have been reminded of this week and it is full of an honesty similar to the kind I am trying to practice currently.

If I had forgotten that I wrote that and someone gave it to me printed on a piece of paper, I'd think someone came inside my brain and wrote down all that was at the forefront just now.

It was refreshing to read and helped me to remember that where I'm at is okay. But it was also sad in the sense that six months ago, I started this season I was excited about. Here I am now watching a season like that start all over again because it passed me by. 
I forgot to hold onto it.

And that is why my seasons are like the four.
When each arrives--let's start with Spring--it is so exciting and new and exhilarating. There is so much to be taken in, so much fresh air to be breathed. But then the Summer sets in and the blossoming flowers of the springtime become a distant memory as the hot days of Summer begin to pass by. Then Autumn comes and Spring seems even further away. It was a beautiful time, but Autumn has its beauty as well that must be appreciated and basked in. Winter welcomes in the snow and fresh perspectives, giving off a chill that no other season does. Extending its cold hand to those who will welcome it.

And then Spring says, "Hello again."

And that all just happened to me.
Maybe not all four seasons, I guess.
Maybe Spring came early.
Or maybe this season is a little like Spring but when deeper into it, I may see that there's a title that would suit it a little better.
We'll see.

Welcome.

this love is
unsettling.
Patience and Kindness
seem to be temporary passersby,
coming as a nice surprise.
(but they're always here)
this love is
unnerving.
Selflessness and Forgiveness
make their stop into town.
(they always stay for so long)

these characters go unnoticed.
the good goes unnoticed.
the good.
the Good.
the good.
Good.

you. me. them. He.

words.
forgetting their ability to make their home in the minds
of those who never welcomed them in.
words. words. words.
thoughts.
knocking incessantly.


(they say)
it's a game.
an equation.
a matter of right of wrong.
(but do they know).

(they say)
it's about precision.
protecting.
taking precautions.
(do they realize).

taking it all in
and realizing
it has become all these things
(to me).
knocking incessantly.
incessantly.
knock. Knock.

but Who is there?
who is there...?

words?

ohh, the Word.
yes please do come in.

take a seat.
make yourself at home.
MAKE YOURSELF AT HOME.

the Word has come.