Here I go…

So the deal is as many of you know that one of my dearest friends in Africa is getting married… Her name is Zinty… I love her sooooooooo MUCH.… She is definitely planning on moving to Zimbabwe where her hubbie resides now after the wedding… so I am hoping to be there to celebrate with the two of them!

As of now I have a Plan A… which is to sell the shirt that I made a year or so ago… It’s a verse that has revolutionized my life… In Isaiah 61 there is a demonstration of MY STORY… Isaiah is speaking to Israel letting her know that the “Spirit of the Sovereign Lord is upon her… the Lord has anointed them to preach Good News to the poor, to bind up the broken hearted, to pronounce freedom to captives, to tell all those who mourn that the time of the Lord’s favor has come and that He will give you a crown of Beauty for Ashes

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So here I am… Trying to get back to Swazi by selling this tshirt; did I mention I only have a Plan A… Totally stepped out in FAITH on this one… I ordered 100 in a beautiful PURPLE COLOR and my friend, Becca joined this crazy plan of action as well… So if you want to support “us” going to Africa and Zinty’s wedding… and Natalie’s dreams… and the lives that are turned from ashes into beauty then go ahead and buy yourself a tee, or get your cousin one… or your niece, or your mom.. or the girl next door, the lady at the gym… or ANYONE who can wear a tee pretty much should own one… That’s my personal biased opinion!

Just leave a comment or email me at natalie.spera@healingplacechurch.org or call me and we will work out a plan!!!!

Your appreciated already!!!!

Zintambo and I at the Pastor’s Conference…. Isn’t she a doll>>>>

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POETRY>>>

July 1, 2009

If life could laugh the way birds fly there would be no reason for all these highs, lows and tears in my eye.
And since we must live them all- my heart settles knowing He is an Author, a Writer and a Teller of a GREAT STORY, one that will end in AWE>>>>

Rich and deep,
long, large and without constant smiles. Days that make you laugh smile and want to do it ALL>>>>

That’s this life.
The journey of the miles beneath our feet.
The laughs our body makes and the singing over defeat.
The souls trudging, tolling, and pressing past the weak.

Standing and secure not whining or wasting.
Realizing what this “ache” in my heart makes and what pain actually breaks and what the long days do for our sweet souls sake.

That’s life today.
And tomorrow. And the day after till we see that Horizon, till we start walking into that Great Place where all this “stuff” fades and dims away and the life we only dreamed of,

well we walk right in….

So Laugh with me. Sing with me. Let’s make this life worth living and do it in harmony.

Here’s to cheers, fear and tears. Dreams, battle and ever thing in between here and the After.

Here’s to purifying and lost souls not forever dying. Here’s to the victory so sweet to me. The one that has just begun, already begun and about to be done…. all rolled up into ONE>

Just do it. Live on purpose. Live the life we were destined to begun.

Life.

July 1, 2009

The kids and I had a super awesome day last Friday.  We all LOADED up in the church van which Dwayne graciously drove instead of this cowgirl and hit the road to the nearest Best Western. There’s not a ONE pool in all of Donaldsonville…. I know, don’t worry we found one right outside the city.

I had the best time with the kids, it makes me really appreciate what the Lord allows me to do. This “job”_______whatever ________ it’s a blessing. I get to be a part of these young people’s lives and hopefully rub off on them or possibly point them in some healthy direction… Nonetheless, I get to give them a Plan B.

See Plan A sucks… it’s their “A” plan but in my heart it’s the “Enemy’s plan”. It’s great because they don’t know it’s the worst plan ever and then again it’s bad cause it’s their only option. And then there is HPC Dreamcenter. That’s the “B” Plan, that’s the plan that gives them a chance to NOT do the drugs, the sex, the streets… That’s the plan that leads to Him and hopefully gives them the life they dream about. I get to be a part of that plan and that is what is blowing my mind away today. God put me in the plan. He looked down from heaven and said, “I want her to do it”. Not like, “Who can we send”…. More like, “Let’s send HER”. That makes me excited.

So here’s Friday in a nutshell along with Thursday’s art day with Mrs. Mary Demerast….

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My WordPress is expiring…. you all know the next question>>>>

Recap>

June 24, 2009

No doubt this is long over due… I got 45 minutes till I have to be at the next spot and it’s about 2 weeks of Natalie I wanna cram into this post… won’t happen but you will get the gist of it….

Mainly I have been SEEKING the heck out of Him…. I have headliner questions and have been lifting them up and stressing out about them in the same breath. It’s crazy. I have had this, “I do, I get” mentality. And it is so far from what actually needs to happen it makes me wanna spit. I have been in the school of God for the past two weeks and as much as I “DO”… it means squat. Yea, no doubt He is ready and willing to hear but performance is not on His lists of meet these requirements and then I can give answers…. Really, y’all. I have been striving in myself I am so tired it hurts. What relief to find out that it has nothing to do with me.

I read Susan’s Facebook status the other day and it said something like this,

“Grace: puts the burden to perform on God rather than the believer.”

I know! It makes me wanna dance as well. So today I am revved…. He has given me my answers. My devotional this morning spoke plain and clearly about “MOVING FORWARD” and how FAITH and TRUST are to be solid in what He has already told you to do… So I am committing to make it to my friends wedding in Sept in Swaziland… Yeah, I know, I was just there… but you don’t understand this friend I will probably not see for a looooooooong time because she is moving to Zimbabwe after her and Lu marry (that’s where he lives). I KNOW>>> So I have to see her and the rest of my African family… so yes, $1,200 to go! So first and foremost, I need fund raising ideas>>> where you at Carole Turner and Meghan Matt???

He is so GOOOOOD>>>> After I read my devotional my ears and heart were perked up…. I knew He was speaking and THEN, in the back of my mind somewhere I think, God can you just show me a Africa and that’s when I will really know… Well… Y’all, I SWEAR>>> I am about the leave the house and I walk past the washing machine and there is this piece of something that looks like an Africa…. I FREAKED>>>> What, is this really happening>>> I run into the kitchen and ask my roomie Kristan to please decifer what I am looking at… She in turn tells me she doesn’t know and then quickly retorts, “no, that came off my hat!”… Still, I was stumped… “Did He really just do this”….

ABSOLUTELY>>>>>

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So other basics about my life:

1. I figured out that the “>” symbol that I love SO MUCH means forward to me. Which is where I am going these days… FORWARD>>>>

2. I had the most splendid day. Ate with some of the girls from the church at Popeyes, realized after staring and calculating the menu for 20 minutes that I am broke and am forced into being cheap…. BOOOOOO on budgets… Also funny sidenote… after we ate, Danielle throws the ketchup packs at Jeanette and says, “bring these to the car, Ms. Natalie might need these”… I gasped and smiled and assured Jeanette it wasn’t necessary… Can’t blame the girl for wanting to be prepared you heard me>

3. I met the most random boy, Brian, I fell at the first sight of him. He’s 2… He was left on the front porch of this lady named Brenda whom now takes care of him… He had a diaper on his butt and that’s about it… When I first started talking to her at the Super Walmart she said I could have him…. within 10 minutes of chit chat and high fives, she was asking me for help from the church. Of course you know what I had to say about that. I of course captured the moment on my handy dandy iPhone but homeboy liked to move… posted two> I am planning on scrounging up some clothes and maybe cooking a meal for the duo asap… I really can only do pasta dishes, boil, pour, add some randomness from the kitchen and presto!!!!

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So that’s what I have been doing… trying to figure out how He loves me like crazy and loves to trump me on this whole who can give MORE>… Really, I give… HE MULTIPLES MINE and then ADDS some of HIS and then does a pie, squared sort of thing and I am back to being trumped. It’s just unfathomable how crazy He is about us.

So here’s to trying to fathom.

GLORRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY>

They are EVERYWHERE>>>>

June 13, 2009

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Being most alive.

June 4, 2009

This morning I was a bit behind. I hit the pavement at 6:15. It was so quiet out I could hear my breath coming out of my mouth, it was brilliant. Soft strides became my pattern. The words of my friend Adam were being heard in the back of my mind… “stay on your toes, use your hamstrings, sprint for 10 minutes…” I listened and applied… wanting to became accustomed to this NEW sport I was embarking on.

I read in a magazine that hills increase the amount of energy you burn by 40% so I was planning out my route as I ran. I couldn’t have asked for a better morning.. the air was so light which is not so in South Louisiana summers so I cherished it all the more. My heart was set for wide open spaces… the biggest lot of green grass in my couple miles radius. I noticed that I was wired for such a place. It occurred to me that it WAS THE PLACE I desired to be… no concrete sidewalk guiding my feet, no I wanted the City Park golf course with all it’s hills and thrills of turns and soft grass. That is what I was yearning for. So off I went….

I laughed at myself as I veered off the sidewalk and onto the dirt path that had been worn into the ground by years of people like me or golf-carts… whichever. As I ran the glee in my heart burst forth. I was in bliss. Silence in the middle of wander. I basked in it all, sucking it in like I had just come up for air. God showed me something in all this. He showed me that as much as I like the “off the beaten path” bit that so it was in my life. The formal sidewalks and streets that led to more streets just did not appeal to this girl the way the windy dirt road called out to her. I was comforted in His showings. I saw that as much as I look at all the streets and all their conformity and uniform cleanliness that was not this girls’ heart beat. The standard squares that made standard blocks BORED THE HECK out of me.

Instead, I realized that it was that disheveled trail that my heart long for. Probably leading to broken down places and people that have been lost along the way someday in some God awful way. Nonetheless I felt comforted. I felt encouraged that like that path into the wide openness, their my heart felt most alive. And being alive, well that is something I can’t pass up in this one little life I have. One thing that I feel mandated to is in John 10:10…
“the enemy has come to steal kill and destroy but I have come to give you life and life more abundantly”…
I revel in the words of Christ here. Longing to FULLY understand what He is speaking of… the “full Life”… Not just your regular, run of the mill living but full OUT LIFE>>>>> How can I, how do I….

It’s just that so much of my life has been a debacle. Utter debacle-ness. And then there is Christ. There is this man whom I met or who met me… whichever… and well since then has revolutionized my life. Revolutionized…. let me help you…. RADICALLY, SUPERNATURALLY and absolutely emphatically>>>> But it doesn’t even hit the tip of what He has done. And literally HE… not Natalie… not a system or a set of anything… LIKE HIM>>>>> And so it’s this passion to see John 10 pursued and acquired for all who seem just as equally fascinated.

Being most alive. Where is that for you? How does that fit into what He has in your life? All these questions I do need more time with and so I can conclude that there is this innate desire that I have just been able to put words in my own life and I am thankful for His allowing me to understand a bit more of how this clock ticks. I think about if I wouldn’t have ran this morning… or if when I did run I would have stuck to the streets, the blocks in the neighborhood and then… then I would have missed this all…..

If I could, I would. But I can’t. It’s just “too” much you know. Too diverse. Too BIG, too God… apparently Him you know. I try to put into words the crazy love He has for me but they don’t express the way my heart feels they should. It’s as if a small child were to explain rocket science. See, it’s quite impossible. The darn little one would stomp his foot and pound his fist.

I see Him in ALL things these days. I think He is having the grandest time watching me find Him in all of it as well. It started with those darn “birds” the other day. Everywhere my head swiveled there they were. It’s as if every bird in Baton Rouge wanted to pass my car, fall in my line of sight, fly my way, pass in front of me. I laugh at the God-ness of it all cause it’s one of those things that if I tried to explain you would stop listening. He just wanted me to get it you know… His care for me, the magnitude of love He has for me!

I have to tell you, “I am NO bird-watcher of any sort”. If anything I have mocked the sport and enjoyed mocking it indeed. BIRDS>>> as if… don’t we have a bit more to do than “watch” flurry, flying things PERCH on a limb or wisp from tree to tree??? One would think.

So it was about 5 weeks ago to the day and all the sudden it was as if Alfred Hitchcock’s bird story came alive all over again. They weren’t trying to kill me or anything but they were definitely MAKING their POINT> I couldn’t escape them. It started with a lone blue bird. He caught my attention one random morning as I drank my tea and looked into the front yard in my half sleeping blur. There he was… all beautiful and blue. I watched his little self and for some reason became acutely aware of his significance and then he went off and me as well. So there it all began. From that moment forward I saw blue birds and red birds and every other sort of bird making it’s way into my life someway, somehow.

One day I even saw two dancing in a parking lot as I was about to pull out… Just bouncing up and down, back and forth RIGHT THERE IN FRONT OF ME… I had to stop and stare. I was cracking up as I shot the picture of them for my friend to see. It’s outlandish if you think about it too long. But y’all for WEEKS this has been my life! BIRDS>>>> LOTS OF FREAKIN BIRDS>>>> I even went to the extent of lookin up what “bluejays” represent and of course to no avail. Just a bird.Then I ask Him, “why the blue ones”… and He says this… “blue’s your favorite”… I died. I was laughing out loud at this point… His crazy love me… all to get into my little, thick head that He is just so enthrawled with me… little ol me.

I defaulted back to Him. I looked up the Scripture about the whole deal and it just soothed me to my soul. “Look at the birds. They don’t need to plant or harvest or put food in barns because your heavenly Father feeds them. And you are far more valuable to him than they are.”

Here is the flier for the conference coming up next week… Doesn’t it make you wanna SCREAM>>> It’s probably the most exciting thing in my life in a long while…. LOOK AT IT this way…. A conference to fuel the leaders of Southern Africa to go deeper into their ministries, churches and God given opportunities to CHANGE THIS WORLD>>>> or this bit of the world at least… Makes you wanna dance I know….

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And of course the beloved MEETINGS>>>>

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Here is the team at the Rodgers house the other day… there’s Ben, front and center… he is a jewel…. the whole team is way pumped to see what is going to come from these next days of sowing…. Let the games BEGIN>>>>>

I ended up on the bank of the Mississippi several times this past week. I came to rest. I seem to be searching for that quite a bit these days. The first night I wandered over there after the sun had set. I got to hop a fence which made my adventurous heart hop as well. I sat there for a long while just staring at the river. It was pitch black over the water.I heard the verse, “He leads me by quiet waters”….

I loved it. The wind was about which is unusual for this time of the year. I sat and soaked it all in, moment by moment, reflecting. I felt I sat there for hours which is a great feeling when you need that “soul rest”. I looked at the Mississippi Bridge and wanted so bad to find an analogy for my life. I knew what it was immediately. I felt it well up in my heart as I studied the massive structure stretch from one bank to the other.I knew I was in one place and on my way to another… the bridge showed me my course. It represented the faith walk I am on.

I am remembering when I went to a character club at Denham Springs school. I was standing in front of a chalk board and I drew a big fat dot on the left hand side of the board and on the right side I managed to illustrate Africa in some sad artistic form. As I spoke to the kids I kept drawing this large “arch” between the two locations, the beginning of my walk with Christ being represented by the dot and Africa, my future home as a missionary for the year. The arch was the years in between. It was all the lessons, hardships, relationships, developments and pieces of my life that had to be what’s now called “the in between”. I guess that is what God was showing me about that bridge the other night. My journey to the other side has it’s course. It’s a sound, sturdy, God built and solidified path and I am walking it, SLOWLY and STEADILY>>>> With fear and awe, with new levels of grace and a beautiful intimacy that can only come from being where I feel I have lost the most.

Tonight I had intended to make it a Blockbuster night but then you know how easily you can distract yourself from a mediocre movie. So I peddled around the house… attempting to pack, cleaning the bathroom… you know exciting things for a Friday night. I ended up just spending time with some Antioch church worship music (INCREDIBLE) and then pulling random books off the shelf and reading the first page I landed on. I grabbed a goodie. It’s a collection of CS Lewis quotes. It was a gift from a friend of mine for my birthday this year. I had an idea of what I wanted to read about in this one… I went to the word “PAIN”. I flipped to the “P’s” and I read through the first 4 or 5 quotes until I hit this one and realized it was the reason that I opened the darn thing to begin with….

All of this is flashy rehtoric about loving you.

I NEVER had a selfless thought since I was born.

I am mercenary and self-seeking through and through;

I want God, you, all friends, merely to serve my turn.

Peace, re-assurance, pleasure, are the goals I seek, I cannot crawl one inch outside my proper skin:

I talk of love- a scholar’s parrot may talk Greek-

Only that now you have taught me (but how late) my lack.

I see the chasm. And everything You are making.

My heart into a bridge by which I might get back from exile, and grow man.

And now the bridge is breaking.

For this I bless you as the ruin falls. The pains You give me are more precious than all other gains.

Yes, I realize that all this “lack, pain and loss” is far more delightful than the flowers in a wide open field or the view from the top of the mountain, yes… indeed this is all more precious than and then some more than… I have read and reread Psalms 62 since earlier this week. Finding comfort when it states, “God, the one and only- I’ll wait as long as He says. Everything I hope for comes from Him, SO WHY NOT????” (MESSAGE) The last verse reads this… “You pay a good wage for a good days work”… I believe Dad, help my unbelief.

I went to the Crosses today. It’s as if anything else would just not be “right”. So my car did the driving. I get there…. only 1 other person…. no worries, I walked right passed and continued to the place I knew would make sense. It’s my favorite spot in the whole place. However the sprinklers had beaten me there. So I sat besides my favorite spt and I stared up at the massive beams of steel. I glanced to the right… really looking at where I wish I was sitting… where the sprinklers were watering the cement and there it is…. this mirage of a rainbow, faded into the brightness of the day.  Yeah, its was a beauty of a little thing and I just knew He was calming me with His sign of Promise. I loved looking over there. I loved that He loves me so much to speak to my heart with every turn of the many corners of my day. He is SO FAITHFUL GUYS>>>>I wish of course I had a picture of some sort but to no avail I was without any bit of technology to capture.

Close your eyes with me. Now picture… bad, rugged day… one of those ones like you have been “through the ringer” as some would say…. then imagine being impressed upon to go to the Crosses, the 3 largest pieces of steel in all of Baton Rouge, ending up in the grass BY THE STILL WATERS and the beauty of an afternoon that leaves you in a “wide open” space of a moment deep down in that soul of yours. Yeah, you are there… so that’s where I was sitting… hanging with Him… letting Him do what He does so well… and Be God>>>>

My first day off in weeks. Not technically but absolutely. He told me to take off, nicely of course like He is notorious for doing. I couldn’t muster up so instead I embraced. To me the time was as foreign as the streets of Bangalore. I left the rest of the world to revel in the day’s unfolding and reveling I did indeed.PS, that’s my favorite adjective right now… Carouse, whoop it up… celebrate, MAKE MERRY>>>>>

It was a most beautiful day, in the physical and not. Like a well orchestrated piece of music, I just moved through the hours with ease and joy. Seems lately it’s been anything other than that piece of music. It’s been a head pounding rock band if you want my opinion. I didn’t realize I bought a ticket into the show until I was already through the doors and the music was  already blaring. Boooooo, how did I get to this place anyway, where’s the driver, where’s my car, who is this rock band anyway?

So this bit of a musical masterpiece was just what this girl needed. The peace that came as the day unwounded proved His crazy love for me, once again. Side note, I don’t think we ever STOP needing to be reminded, the depths of His great love is the thing that needs refreshing in my mind most importantly, not the positivity of it all. So I am grateful for His tenderness in that regard.

I kick myself for thinking that life is this beauty of a journey the whole way round. But what I do know is that piece of music that takes us places we never imagined and brings those dreams into our present really makes up for all that rubbish we will call a rock show. That seemliness endless beauty that takes you to new places in His heart, yes that is where life ends and destiny picks up. I love that piece of music. I have gone from symphony to symphony never really realizing that the show doesn’t go on forever and yes, indeed the piece does come to an end.But now. Now He is opening these brown eyes to all the varieties of music in life and I am listening… YOU HEAR THAT DAD>>>> You’ve got my UNDIVIDED.

They say love is “bliss” and yesterday on the day that should have reminded me of all of life’s bitter sorrows, I instead found my love again. He was waiting for me all along. And so there I was with Him and His precious Psalms 68:6 guarantees and life yesterday was indeed “bliss”.

I could go in a thousand directions but I do want to keep you interested so I will tell you a bit about where I have been lately.

I am learning A LOT about “communicating”. No not speaking in public more the basics for relationships 101 stuff. It’s terribly hard for me while painfully elementary. It sends my stomach swirling when I actually start contemplating a conversation that MUST happen or SHOULD be done. See I was raised in the “put that under the rug house” well at least for the really important things. And so tackling such issues in life have never been my forte’.

It was always so much easier to lift the edge of the carpet and make room for more “stuff” or walk around the pink elephant in the room rather than “T_A_L_K_ about the mess of a thing”. PUKE>>>>> Throw me off the mountain rather!!!! It’s how it all went down in the Spera home and you know what they say, “you learn by watching, kids are impressionable, and a handful of other blame the parents mottos”. And so Natalie didn’t talk and is just now breaking good ground with the whole process.

But God right>>> But He has a say so in my life and all so here I am being way to vulnerable and all too molded for my “don’t address” it tastes. It started with a girl, Krissy, who moved in and well she talked about everything. I was fresh out of losing mom and dad, 9 months or so…. that’s short for us “avoider-s”. So whatever she wanted to talk about I was all ears but no mouth. And that’s how I “managed” for the longest time. But it stopped working after several carpet fulls and no more space in the house with all the pink elephants and all. So I had to start letting people in, I had to let go of all I was wanting to grip so tightly to and allow myself to open up and use my heartI mean voice. The communicating bit is probably multi-dimensional but for lack of time I am giving you the short version.

And so that’s how it started and by goodness George I know we haven’t reached the end. I might at times feel that I have reached my end but then again that’s exactly where this girl needs to be anyhow. So I am learning how to communicate. Don’t you laugh, this is important stuff. Obviously important enough for Him to throw me in the middle of a crowd communicating rock band and tell me to have a good time. Grrrr>>>>

Fundraising 101.

May 9, 2009

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TAKE NOTES NOW>>>>

Craziest idea… “Let’s LOAD all the clothes that were not bought at the garage sale onto a trailer and set up shop in the corner of Plank and some other road in the middle of the ghetto and see who wants to LOAD a bag for $3…. it’s all for the missions field…. any takers??? Crickets….. Come on, it’s a whole bag…. 12 quarters…. HELPING someone get to the Motherland>>>>>>

Fine, I am taking my clothes and rolling out. It was a lot of fun trying and Paul taught Kristin and I the 101 and 102 lessons in ballin’ or hustlin’ or … hmmmm, he was the teacher, not I. Things to take away, NEVER set up your shop in front of the “nickel and dime” shop… times are tough these days and well if I had the $3 bag joint or nickels and dimes… need I say more. Second and most important always make sure that the items are strapped down before driving on any major roadway…. Bye bye pillows.

So if any of you amazing people have fundraising ideas please don’t hesitate to write them down and let this girl know!!!! And please, don’t forget to hollaaaaaaa…….

Race, game… Idk

May 7, 2009

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So it’s been quite the trek over the past 5 days… 5 months…. whatever…. it all morphs into one at this point. I am learning more than I did in the 16 years of formal education I went through which costs thousands of dollars, thanks Dad… this learning on the other hand counts for eternity sooooo… thanks BIG Dad.

This was the first nudge from Him this morning. I had a great time with Him in the morning and then the first stop of the day, to pay a bill, He comes and blesses me with this lady in the line in front of me. I just chuckled as I fling my phone out of my back pocket and snapped a pic.

For some reason these days I think I stopped the running the race. Yeah, I think I got worn out, tired and just plain dehydrated. Definitely the last. I couldn’t muster up the energy to run really nor did it seem appealing in the least. It’s as if I was sapped, nada… on ZERO. Still on my knees but I was still sapped. I wrote in my journal that I had officially come to the end of myself. Like NOTHING was working. None of the familiar tactics, none of the familiar weaponry… tools.. NOTHING, it all resulted in the same result… NOTHING> I wrote it like this… “I am a blind woman fumbling her way to a door in some direction”…. No one is directing me but He is indeed holding my hand. My awareness of His grip is at times blurred or distorted however never not a guarantee.

It’s like I am learning a whole new game. The rules are constantly being brought to my attention at the most inconvenient of times. But I must incorporate them. It’s not an option, more of a necessity more like if I don’t learn, I can’t play. The whole thing about it is I am constantly incorporating. I am wandering when the whole mess of a game will let up and I can just can enjoy the sport. Maybe not in this game? Maybe not in this life? Season?I don’t know.

Who knows, He does. Nonetheless He ALWAYS comforts. It says, “blessed is the man who mourns for he will be comforted” and well He don’t lie. So I am learning to embrace brokenness. I am learning that having it all together, figured out, in it’s nice little box labeled “LIFE” doesn’t mean nothing. All it really does mean is your mistaken, that you have utterly been lied to or better yet, lied to yourself. Wheeew…. I think I am writing out of frustration at this point and should probably conclude or not publish.

I just looked longer at the pic and noticed the runners in the various positions. It makes me smile. I realize that at one point he was down, that it was actually a “stage” in the race, a quarter in the game. I do see the victory at the end as well though, I do see the arms stretched high and the beauty of the race completion and VICTORY. I do see. I WILL SEE>… and now I will sleep! Thanks for listening.

One liners.

April 27, 2009

One liners…. what really says wisdom like one liners?

Really, I have read a lot of stuff so to say… articles, books, yada… yada…yada… and I am finding out the main things that stick with me are the ideas that stick to “main things”. I heard one the other day and it has since haunted me, taunted me and gradually brought me to ask those difficult questions to the Man who was whispering the questions for me to ask Him all along.

Someone said, “people die with potential all the time”.

ALL THE TIME> That is some pretty strong word-age. And packs a pretty strong punch if you let it sink. Let’s look at the word potential. “POSSIBLE AS OPPOSED TO ACTUAL” says dictionary.com  Possible like obtaining those random dreamings that occur throughout the day or possible like what you set you mind to instead of what your mind actually accomplishes. Possible like  tangible if willing possible? Possible like stretch yourself, get uncomfortable and make it happen possible. Like making the home run possible or completing the triathlon possible. They MUST be talking about the possibility of all things being possible, possibly.

Another definition is “CAPABLE OF BEING OR BECOMING”. Capable like able to but optional? Eish….. does that translate into “ball in my court”? And since it most certainly does is that like the moment in life where I wake up and find that I actually desire more than I “do” and see the “potential” that is said to be sometimes buried with the flesh and never produced in the here and now?

It all makes me want to not sleep. It all proves to myself that I am not living to the fullest. Jesus once said that He desires that we live life to the “full” in John chapter 10. I always loved that verse. I would read it and something inside of me sent sparks off. I dreamed when I read it. I imagined all that I could and multiplied it times God’s FULLEST> It compelled me at one point… not so much this one… maybe that’s why I am writing. I like to verbalize the internalized to help calm this souls’ longings to do something not so human sized but God SIZED>>>>

When you were a child you spoke and acted as one but now… NOW you are a GROWN UP… and well… we all know that if you are indeed wearing the BIG pants and using BIG words then desiring BIG things is absolutely a part of such a life. I mean we got the big house, the big job, the big bills…. where’s the BIG LIFE? And so here I am. Listening to my heart beat for something God sized. Waiting to move when He says go. The problem is now, I don’t know if I am supposed to ask or be told. Wait or shoot out in the million directions this feeling could take me to.

I was a child and now I am not.

I don’t want to be that person who is packed with potential 6 feet under. Ughhhh. what an awful feeling. never coming to the end of myself to let Him begin.

Stinking ONE LINERS>

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SERVOLUTION: a revolution spurred on by serving.

What a brilliant idea. One that could only be described as God sized. It’s just too big of a concept to allow anyone else to claim it and so Healing Place Church’s Pastor Dino Rizzo unfolds his story of what Servolution has become for Healing Place Church in his latest book….

Servolution: starting a church revolution through serving.

Three main goals are identified as far as Servolution goes. The first is to initiate a complete and radical change of a person’s life through simple acts of kindness for the glory of God. Second is bringing God’s Kingdom to earth and thirdly a church revolution through serving.

The idea of Servolution is one that has developed through years and has been intricately designed for Healing Place in Baton Rouge. One thing that Pastor points out is that, “it’s not the same for every church”. The idea is one that should be replicated but not exact duplication. It’s going to take on it’s own shape and form church by church, city by city and so on and so forth. It’s an idea that has morphed through the years and one that will take on the form of the people and places implementing it into their community. No two churches exactly the same, just same idea for reaching people, same passion and energy for serving the local community and bringing His glory here on earth in a very tangible way.
Pastor Dino and the team of Healing Place have walked through this process of forming Servolution for the past 15 years with no idea of it’s implications to come. It started simply out of a willingness to be the hands to help and since has grown into something more than Pastor’s DeLynn and Dino ever asked or imagined. It is truly God writing this story.

Pastor covers all the ways the church has been involved in reaching the local community since the church started; he covers everything from free rat bait to the church’s response to the devastation of national disasters hurricane Katrina and 9/11.
Servolution is about impacting the world around you for Jesus but it flows into so much more than just giving yourself and things away. It flows from one believer’s life into the next. Your whole church is transformed while reaching the lost, your congregation is united into one vision, for one cause because of the One man Jesus. It’s a process that brings DNA into your church body; it’s a process that will forever change the atmosphere of your church’s arena; it’s Jesus style living out loud and with a name…

it’s SERVOLUTION>>>>>>>

After reading this book I have seen much clearer the purpose of “the church” in it’s community and more specifically Pastor’s heart for the Baton Rouge Louisiana area. It’s a honor to be part of something so much grander and larger than our mere selves, after this read I realize my role within the local church and how it is closely related to the world around me. God is moving quickly here and now and if anything after reading this book I see the urgency to reach His people in a way that is relevant and helpful, tangible and practical to all.

Pastor makes loving people seem so easy and natural, the way it should be. Would HIGHLY RECOMMEND THIS BOOK for anyone who wants to become more of a part of their local family and be transformed through the process of it all. Servolution is NOT just about you “giving out” but about GOD GIVING to you through you giving!!!! A little Isaiah 58: 6-12 if you know what I mean>>>>>>

GET IT IN YOUR LIFE>>>>>>>>

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Hello.

April 9, 2009

Just wanted to say hello. It’s going to be an awesome Easter weekend. The team of HPC has outreached in the community alongside of 200+ churches over the past 7 days doing a little something called SERVOLUTION…..It is such an honor to be a part of something so much greater than ourselves you know?

>>>>>> GREATER>>>>>>>

I like that word. I like a lot of words. I guess you can call me a sortof “words” person, thanks Zinty. I just love the way you can combine random words and make beautiful melodies. Some words are just beauty in themselves. Some just plain jane words are just pure beauty….. when they are connected to your heart in a way that only speaks to you. It’s sortof like how the word “Hand” is to me now or “master”… ones that I hear and immediately they take me somewhere, some place, to HIM.

Nonetheless much has progressed in my life. I am being stretched like putty. Being formed, shaped, fashioned and made. It’s a crazy beautiful combination if I could say so my self. I have NEVER EVER been in a season like the one I am in now. It’s intense, it’s perplexing in multiple ways and keeps me on my toes, knees and face. I just never would have dreamed that I would be here. I never would have placed myself in this spot of the mountain, valley, wherever I am. I definitely would have chose the sunny sandy beach BUT GOD right? But But But…. I am in a constant speaking of “but”. Nothing is more beautiful or lovely than to be where He desires you to be, on every level. It’s strangely uncomfortable and peacefully sustaining in the same moment. How does that happen? Just throw it into the many other paradoxes that come when you serve the One.

“It’s an inside outside upside down Kingdom, where you lose to gain and you die to lose”…….. IHOP, Misty Edwards. She goes on to sing…. “we want to be with you where you are, where you are… your the SERVANT OF ALL…… You got to hide and do it in secret if you want to be seen by God…. and you got to go down if you wanna go up…. and you got to go lower and lower if you wanna go higher and higher>>>>>>>>>Because it’s the INSIDE OUTSIDE DOWN KINGDOM, WHERE YOU LOSE TO GAIN AND YOU DIE TO LIVE……

Oh there is SO MUCH to do, so much>>>> Stengthen me from the inside out Lord. I just want what you want. I need it. There’s no other place my soul longs to be so help me to DIE to myself…. put away Natalie and develop that inner place that longs to go deeper, that longs to be more like you….. SPEAK to my heart…. don’t let me settle, don’t let me compromise, don’t let me settle or become so comfortable of “my places”“places” that I miss the you desire to bring me. USE ME, BREAK ME, MAKE ME!!!!!

Does my heart screaming make this get to heaven any quicker>>>>

AGHHHHHHHHH>>>>>>>>>>>>

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Getting to spend time with the Super star, RoCKER star of all stars… ms. Dedicated star… shining BRIGHT for Jesus star…. Lacey D… aka… repping hard.

FYI- Favorite saying, “this is how I roll”….

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I got to make some art>>>>> Took it back OLD SCHOOL>>>> Chalking up the front lot…..

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She’s been Jesus’ hands and feet for me… more to come about this woman…. her name is Mrs. Linda…. loves Him, represents Him to all… nough said…

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Did it HPC style at the nursing home… We love oldies… you know what they say, “oldies but goodies”…. I think that’s it…

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Church of the Harvest all the way from Chicago…. coming to glean from and serve the campuses of HPC BR and Dville

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Live your Life ASAP Life…. Repping….. I LOVE THESE LADIES>>>>

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Honored some of the students that made it through the curriculum… went fishing and BBQed it up…. Tony was a pro…. I left after I saw the first worm die….

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And they lived happily ever after…..

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March 29, 2009

Look at the stars/// Look at how they shine for you….

I can’t imagine a more grander place than right here with you. You and I… “us”… what a beautiful way to be, place to be… being together seems to be the only way I need to be.

My heart is leaping, my soul is hungrily satisfied, necessarily in need of more of You.

How does this ever come true, this wish I wish for you.

It’s as if Beauty has it’s perimeters and I am a bumbling wanderer in search of it’s endings.

Richness on all levels seems to be my ambition and still even more my Cross is lighting the only way, the way to MORE LIFE, to more You.

Oh how they shine for me. Oh how they shine for you. Oh yes they doooooooo…. they are all yellow.

Wedding-ness>>>>>>

March 24, 2009

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Kari taught us all to dance>>>>>>>

if you could have been a fly on the wall…. you would have paid money>>>>

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WE DANCED AND SANG TOGETHER>>>>>>>


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We ate together and GOT COLD TOGETHER>>>>>>>

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We got our SOCKS BLESSED OFF>>>>>>>

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Kaycee made us beautiful>>>>>>>

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Sister put the finishing touches on Angel (Kristin)>>>>

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And then there was the BRIDE>>>>>>

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And God of course showed up (this is definitely an inside deal). Just trust me; He has a AMAZING sense of humor>>>>>>>

IN the Destin.

March 19, 2009

Great friend, AMY ANGEL KRISTIN STUTES BRINSON>>>>> is tying the knot this weekend. We are officially in wedding mode… in Destin Florida… mom and I are just finished up cleaning the kitchen and about to wind down for the night… it’s a beautiful evening… LOTS OF STARS OUT at a cool 60 degress>>>> which if you know me at all, you know that my heart is so happy on that stars note. Well I just wanted to say HI, will keep you tuned in on the beautiful wedding details….

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