
(WARNING:
In this article I am discussing the Gifts of the Spirit - which
involves some pretty unusual supernatural stuff. Those of you who
are not accustomed to discussing these gifts, you can read about
them in 1 Corinthians 12.)
This may seem like a strange way to start this message, but it is
meant to demonstrate a gift of the Spirit called “discerning of
spirits.”
Some of us may actually have physical manifestations when
confronted with a demonic spirit. For example, when I am around a
strong controlling or a Jezebel spirit (witchcraft), my head feels
like it is wearing a tight band that is squeezing tighter and
tighter. Usually, by the time I feel like my eyeballs are going to
pop out, I take authority over the spirit (if this is possible), or
I just get up and leave. Another manifestation of being in the
presence of a controlling spirit is the sudden onset of total
confusion. This, combined with the pressure squeezing my brains
out, tells me that I don’t need to be anywhere near this
unsuspecting soul.
When I am anywhere near New Age believers or even in a New Age
bookstore, I get extremely nauseated. The same goes for extreme
health food stores.
When the gifts of healing are in operation, the anointing goes from
my right hand, and runs all the way up to my elbow. As Norvel Hayes
used to say, “The anointing is like thousands of little tiny
paintbrushes running up and down my arm.” When the gifts of
discerning of spirits is in operation, the anointing does the same
thing in my left hand. Once many years ago at a Women’s Aglow
conference, I participated in some ministry among the participants
at the meeting. I was a real baby Christian, but I was operating in
discerning of spirits. In fact I had just seen with my own two eyes
three spirits rise up out of a woman’s head, fly across the room
and drop into a circle of women having prayer. I was absolutely
freaked out by this, but my friend assured me that I was
fine.
I felt the need to go to the area where I had seen the spirits
descend, and when I reached the circle of ladies, I inadvertently
moved my left hand over this woman’s head. She jerked and made a
wailing noise (which made me quite uncomfortable since this was a
new experience for me). I turned around to see where else I could
go, and the wailing woman touched me on the shoulder, saying, “When
you passed your hand over my head, I felt a demon come out of me.
Praise the Lord, and thank you for being obedient.” I was shocked,
but accepted her thanks and moved back to my table to share this
incident with my more experienced friends.
So, through the years, I have come to respect the presence of these
physical manifestations by the Holy Spirit. It is one of those
things that is personal and irrefutable. When I start getting these
sensations, there is no argument. It is a done deal.
I have shared these experiences as a foundation for what I am about
to say. As of late - probably as of the past twelve months - I have
been having a new type of manifestation. It is very disturbing to
me because it presents itself when I am in the presence of some
that I consider to be brothers or sisters in the Lord. I sense this
when I am watching certain preachers on television, or when I hear
certain preachers on the radio. Even when I visit certain websites.
It is as if they are all under the same covering - and I am afraid
to say, that covering is not the covering that they
think
they’re
under!
The best description for this physical manifestation is
“sickeningly sweet and oozing with love and brotherhood.”
Ironically (or not), the word “brotherhood” is perfect for it
brings to mind a “membership” of robe clad individuals, all under
the unity of faith in a specific cause. However, I am afraid that
what we have here is the beginning of the Apostate church, and it
has its grip on thousands of five-fold ministers all over the
world. It is fooling (if possible) even the elect of God, according
to Scripture.
Some would argue that this couldn’t be possible, but I can assure
you, it is - and it is growing slowly and steadily.
It is critical in this hour to KNOW God, as the Father, as the Son,
and as the Holy Spirit. We must KNOW HIM through His written word
which WILL AGREE with His Spirit.
An Apostate church is rising up, and it seems that it may be rising
up in the posture of Christianity. It is full of “love” and
charitable works. It preaches a message of inclusion and tolerance,
or a doctrine that is politically correct. And it is extremely
seductive. It is drawing in millions of young believers all across
the world who think that they are serving Jesus. But underneath it
all are seducing spirits and doctrines of devils, and Satan himself
has been orchestrating this great deception to play out in these
last days. (“Now
the Spirit speaketh expressly, that in the latter times some shall
depart from the faith, giving heed to seducing spirits, and
doctrines of devils.” 1
Timothy 4:1)
Let me make another comparison. Now, I did not vote for Barack
Obama, but many Christians did. As a believer and follower of Jesus
Christ, I cannot condone the practice of abortion, nor can I choose
to ignore it for political gain. But that is my own personal
conviction. Each person will stand before the Judgment Seat of
Christ. I, for one, tremble at the thought of looking into the eyes
of Jesus and explaining why I chose to ignore the cries of 34
million aborted babies. Nope. Not me.
Anyway, as I was contemplating the rise of this Apostate church, I
saw (in my spirit) that this Apostate church will rise up in
America with the same inexplicable charisma that drove Barack Obama
to victory. This gospel will “make sense.” It will feed the hungry.
It will shelter the homeless. It will preach brotherly love and
kindness. It will have signs and wonders. It will have a measure of
truth, and it will SEEM right. But friends, it was conceived in the
pits of hell.
Hard to believe? Read the Bible. “For
false
christs and false
prophets will arise and perform
great signs and wonders, so as to lead astray, if possible, even
the elect.”
Matthew 24:24. Yes, it is possible.
One thing that this Apostate church will not do is preach obedience
to the Word of God. Jesus said, “If
you love Me, KEEP My commandments.” He
also told the woman caught in adultry, after He had rebuked the
crowds, “Neither do I condemn you.
Go and sin no more.” It’s
the “sin no more” part that this church will ignore. It is the
holiness of God that this church will ignore. “Be holy as I am
holy,” saith the Lord.
“Many
are called but few are chosen,”
(Matthew 22:14). “Enter
through the narrow gate, for wide is the gate and broad is the road
that leads to destruction, and many enter through it. But small is
the gate, and narrow is the road that leads to life, and only a few
find it.”
(Matthew 7:13,14).
Jesus warned, “Not
everyone who says to me ‘Lord, Lord’ will enter the kingdom of
heaven, but the one who does the will of my Father who is in
heaven. On
that day many
will say to Me, ‘Lord, Lord. Did we not prophesy in Your name, and
cast out demons in Your name, and do many mighty works in Your
name?’ And then I will declare to them, ‘I never knew you; depart
from Me, you workers of lawlessness.’” (Matthew
7:21-22). Now some argue that this was not given to Christians, but
that is ridiculous He is absolutely speaking to Christians.
Besides, no one can call Jesus "Lord" except by the Holy
Spirit!
In my 25 years of walking with the Lord, whenever God has given me
discerning of spirits in a situation, it has never been wrong. In
this case, I wish it could be wrong - but I know that it is
not.
I pray for all of us - that we would have ears to hear what the
Spirit is saying to the churches. Take heed that you KNOW the Word
of God. Try the spirits. Ask questions. Don't allow the spirit of
this age to entrap you. Walk the talk, and if you can't, repent, be
restored, be revived, and try again!!!
Just don't ever stop trying! Our goal
is to be overcomers!
I
really don't know who, if anyone, will read this (today or ever),
but I feel compelled to begin my "blogging" on this Easter Sunday,
April 8, 2007. Perhaps it is the fact that I am sitting at home,
not going to a poignant and heartfelt Easter program at a church -
or perhaps the fact that for the past three years, I have not been
able to go to "church" because of my son's difficult and sporadic
autistic behavior. Perhaps it is because for the past six months, I
have spent about 70% of my time lying on my back in bed with acute
fibromyalgia/chronic fatigue syndrome and all of the multitude of
conditions that go with them. In a nutshell, I have given in to my
circumstances.
My point is, it is time to receive the resurrection power which I
(and all of us) have been given by Christ's death, burial and
resurrection. Easier said than done, you say? Well, perhaps. But it
is true all the same. Just because you don't believe something,
does not believe that it is not true.
How many of you can relate to what I am saying? You feel like God
has forgotten you, or that He is mad at you and left, or that you
must have committed the unpardonable sin, or that you have taken
your backslidings just a little too far this time? Let me tell you.
For those of you who may be new believers, I am speaking from over
twenty years of walking with the Lord - and you may need to get a
few years under your belt before you can fully grasp this. Even
those of us who are "called" into the ministry (which we all are),
we, too, can feel like we are all alone in our trials; that God has
left us or given up on us. This, of course, is a lie and contrary
to God's word. And we must continually remind ourselves and fill
ourselves with His word (and not our own fears and doubts).
He said that He would never leave us nor forsake us. But why,
sometimes, in our most grueling trials, does He seem to be so far
away or untouchable? You could literally drive yourself crazy
trying to figure things out. That is when you just need to trust
His word. You know it is truth. You know that you know that you
know - so just defy common sense and what the world may tell you -
and believe Him. When all else humanly possible fails, just believe
God - plain and simple. Surrender to His word, to His will, and to
His love.
Throughout my struggles and sufferings one thought has always been
with me - that although I feel isolated and alone, He is just
waiting for me to come to Him in Spirit and truth. He stands at the
door and knocks. We get so wrapped up in our own misery (which
sometimes cannot be helped, but can be overcome), that we
unknowingly elevate our misery above the throne of God. (Sound
familiar? This was one of Lucifer's goals.) Technically, this is
called idolatry. So, without knowing it and certainly without
meaning to, we have fallen into idolatry and put ourselves and our
problems ahead of God. Oh my. Did I
do that?
I would never do such a thing, we say.
Well, I for one have decided that enough is enough. I am tired of
allowing these hellish syndromes and conditions to dictate what I
can and cannot do. If I don't succeed, at least I will have tried.
Scripture does tell us that "the same Spirit that raised Jesus from
the dead resides in us, and will quicken our mortal bodies." On
that I will rely.
Any of you out there with fibromyalgia? Are you ready to break out
of your "brain fog?" Ready to let God arise and quicken your aching
and fatigued body? Let's go for it on this Resurrection Day. Pray
for one another that we might be healed. Pray for the grace to
accomplish our goal. Surrender to God's amazing love and let Him
carry us through it to victory.
As one
New Yorker once said, "it can't hoy-t." (hurt, in case you don't
grasp the accent).
“If
the world hate you, ye know that it hated me before it hated you.
If ye were of the world, the world would love his own: but because
ye are not of the world, but I have chosen you out of the world,
therefore the world hateth you. Remember the word that I said unto
you, The servant is not greater than his lord. If they have
persecuted me, they will also persecute you; if they have kept my
saying, they will keep yours also.”
John 15:18-20
Let’s
face it, folks. If you are a walking and talking Christian, the
world will hate you. These are the words of Jesus Christ, Himself.
If you follow Him in word and deed, the world will hate you, as
they hated Him.
So, what if you call yourself a Christian and the world loves you?
Then, you had better check your walk with the Lord.
My point? If you really love Jesus, the world (the spirit of the
world) will hate you. And Jesus also said, “If you love Me, keep My
commandments.” So, if you are a Christian doing your best to love
and follow Jesus, the world will hate you.
It’s very simple. Sarah Palin is not a threat to the world because
she is a woman, or a conservative. She is a threat to the world
because she is a walking, talking Christian - and that is stirring
up every demon in hell and every proponent of unrighteousness. It
is just that simple.
Sarah Palin is pro-life. She refuses to condone the murder of an
unborn child because she knows that it is contrary to the
commandments of God. Her obedience to God’s will puts her at odds
with those who worship “the god of self,” which is the spirit of
the world. This is why you see such a venomous response to her from
the likes of N.O.W. and Gloria Steinham. Their cause is not about
women’s rights - it is about serving the god of self.
As concerns the position of abortion, I’d like to make this
statement. If you are a Christian and have decided to support the
candidate who supports abortion, I would recommend that you
consider this scenario. Is it worth it to stand before the Judgment
Seat of Christ, and have Jesus Christ, King of Kings and Lord of
Lords, ask you why the blood of fifty-million unborn babies is on
your hands? The choices you make now will last for eternity.
Choose
this day whom you will serve! Will you vote with an eternal
perspective, or will you vote with your eyes on the world and the
god of this world? You do have a choice, but this choice can cost
you your soul.
I am
speaking now specifically to those hundreds of thousands of people
(mostly women) who suffer from this “thing” called “fibromyalgia.”
It’s a rather disgusting word all by itself, and it is even more
disgusting to live as its victim….trapped in its endless tentacles
of pain, depression, fatigue, guilt, and
self-hatred.
Why do we hate ourselves? Because we can’t do what we need to do,
and it is killing us inside. The pain is so overwhelming that it is
a struggle to even get out of bed, and the worst part - no one
believes us.
This is fibromyalgia, and this is what kept me bound for over eight
years - to the point that last year, I was bedridden for 75% of the
time and few outside of my immediate family even knew it. I was
taking Trammadol (generic for Ultram), which doctors recommend
because the FDA has not yet
ruled it
a narcotic. I was taking Hydrocodone as a side-kick for the
Trammadol because it fooled my brain into thinking I had the energy
to do some things like wash the dishes or clean the house. Doctors
would call this “euphoria,” but it worked for me. Also, I was
taking Effexor as an anti-depressant; and Adderall for adult ADD
(which I’m not really sure I ever needed).
By November 2007 it had gotten so bad that massive doses of
medication did not stop the pain. The Trammadol, which I will
discuss at length at another time, was losing its effectiveness;
and the Hydrocodone would only really work well for a week. Even if
I took more, it only made me feel worse. My head was mush. My
emotions were numb. And I couldn’t hear the voice of God! All of
this and I was trying to care for a 12 year old son with cerebral
palsy and autism.
When I would talk to people, I could never give a good report. (I
don’t hide my true feelings very well, so pretending would not have
been an option.) My children were tired of me being sick. My
husband was miserable with it. I felt alone, abandoned by God, and
useless.
And then….. funny how God seems to pop into the picture just at
these times…. And then my friend, Alice, sent an email about
a
Be In Health®
conference
coming to Atlanta the next week with Pastor Henry Wright from
Thomaston, Georgia. I had heard about him and had read his
book, A
More Excellent Way, which
deals primarily with spiritual roots of sickness and disease. I had
read his writings about fibromyalgia, and I agreed with them - but
it was not yet my time.
Now, however, it was time. I was ready. I was tired of being sick
and tired, and my whole self (spirit, soul, and body) was saying,
“That is enough!” I knew that I had to go. My family rallied around
me and agreed to help with Ian so I could attend. So, for three
days I listened to Pastor Wright teach about this little three
letter word called “sin.”
Having been walking with the Lord for 23 years and having been in
ministry for almost as many, I can’t say that “sin” is a subject
that I would have openly discussed - at least, not certain things.
No, I am not talking about deep, dark, hidden sins - but “the
little foxes that spoil the vine.” And some of these sins we had
nothing to do with….until we obeyed their instructions. These are
generational sins, passed down from generation to generation, just
waiting for someone to take the bait!
I believe that the first thing to leave me was a spirit of shame -
which I know left me as a direct result of revelation from the
teaching of the Word. I suddenly had no trouble at all talking
freely about any area of my life - those which were under the
Lordship of Jesus Christ and those which were not. So, by the time
the day of ministry came, I was ready, willing and able to do
whatever was necessary for my freedom.
After my first counseling session I heard the Holy Spirit speak to
my heart - as clearly as I had ever heard Him. “Stephanie, you need
to ask My forgiveness. You have blamed Me for all of this.” Well, I
broke into a thousand pieces - explaining to the counselor that
there was one other thing that I needed to do. So, she helped me
pray a prayer of repentance to the Father, asking Him to forgive me
for blaming Him, and a prayer of forgiveness of myself.
During the next counseling session I was primed and ready to go. As
the pastor and his wife went through all of the spiritual roots of
fibromyalgia, as well as other areas which were illuminated by the
Holy Spirit, I found myself being delivered…. really delivered.
Now, I have worked in deliverance ministry for years, and I know
the manifestations. I actually was tickled because I kept yawning,
which is one of the manifestations of a spirit departing. When we
were finished, I felt light as a feather. Such a heavy weight was
lifted, praise God.
On the way home I told my daughter that something had happened, but
that I needed to be quiet for a while and let it sink in. The next
morning, while taking my son to his school, the revelation of my
healing hit me like a bolt of lightning. I was so overpowered by
this that I practically jumped out of my skin! I was healed. I was
healed. My relationship with God had been restored. I was back in
the Secret Place of the Most High (see Psalm 91), and I was back
under His wing of protection. I was once again obeying the law of
Christ - loving the Lord My God with all of my heart, mind, soul
and strength, and I was loving my neighbors and I loved
myself.
Within a few days I was out of my pain meds, and I didn’t get any
refills. That was three months ago. I am walking out my healing -
and I realize that much of the actual pain was in direct relation
to the pain medications!
I encourage everyone to visit
Be In Health®,
and
order Pastor Wright’s book, A
More Excellent Way. If you
are willing, it can and will set you free. I am a 7000 Associate of
the ministry, and will be sharing a good bit with our readers as
well - particularly as I walk out my deliverance from fibromyalgia.
There is hope. Do not despair. If the Lord can pull me out, He can
do the same for you. Keep pressing in to Him, for it is only in Him
that we will find our ultimate salvation.
Today,
May 25, is my son, Ian's 12th birthday. And it is by God's mercy
and grace that I am still here! Not a terrific faith statement for
someone who should be walking in great overcoming victory and
healing. But, like thousands upon thousands of other Americans, I
have fallen prey to this dread incurable (in the natural) condition
known as "fibromyalgia."
For those of you who have it, you know exactly what I am talking
about, and we need to stick together on this thing. It is ugly and
makes you feel horrible about yourself; it hurts like you have the
flu, kidney stones and incapacitating back problems all at the same
time, all the time, 24/7; and it disrupts your entire family and
household because you cannot move on some days, and chores,
cooking, and the most basic things of life just don't get done! And
the worse part is: there is not much you can do about it....at
least if you are over 50 and not given to sports or a good exercise
program.
I have waited a few months to discuss this because I thought it
would be better to write at a time when I have been sorely tested.
Today is that day. I have not been able to purchase my medications
for about five days because of a doctor being on vacation. Anyway,
I've had no medications for the past five days, and it ain't fun.
Next to childbirth, I would say that this is the most painful
experience I've ever had to endure. It's not so much the degree of
pain; it is that it lingers constantly like a kidney stone or a
toothache - and it can make you mean and drive you nuts! But, hey,
we're overcomers! It's just that sometimes we need a little
help.
Let me preface my next paragraph by saying, above all else, we must
put our faith in Jesus as our Healer - not in any kind of medicine
or product. The minute you lose sight of God's healing grace, you
will begin to put your faith in the medication alone - and that is
not what we need to be doing. We have to keep our priorities in
line. Then, we can continue to use the medications without
guilt.
Now some of you may not believe in the use of pain medication. But,
let me say this. Until you have walked in the shoes of a person who
lives with chronic pain, you really cannot make judgments. If you
can do it, then more power to you. But, when you have others who
depend on you, day and night, or when you are the sole income
provider, you have to do whatever it takes to function - even if it
means subjecting yourself to medications. Some believe that the
term "pharmakeia" in the Book of Revelation" is referring to all
medications. Most studies that I have read indicate that the use of
this word refers to drugs taken in conjunction with the occult to
induce hallucinations and "visions" - which, of course, is demonic.
This would include drugs like LSD or any other hallucinatory
drugs.
Personally, I believe that it is all dependent upon one's
motivation. Taking meds because you are sick is one thing, but
taking them to get high or to escape from reality is another. This
moves into the realm of idolatry. If the drug becomes your god,
then you do have a problem. (You cannot serve two masters.)
Fortunately for me so far, My God is still my god, and the
medications simply help my body to serve. I am eagerly awaiting the
day when my faith (which I must feed daily) will rise up and get in
agreement with His Word, and manifest my total healing and
deliverance. The daily discipline of feeding my faith is the area
that needs the most improvement.
I keep telling myself this. "I am an overcomer!" "I have overcome
because He overcame sickness, sin and poverty for me." And I will
keep on telling myself this, even when nothing around me seems any
different. I will keep on telling myself this because I am supposed
to offer my body daily to His service, and I am to renew my mind to
the Word of God (see Romans 12:1). It sounds a bit crazy when I do
it, and it probably looks even more crazy. But through all of the
pain, I know that I am getting stronger - even though I act like an
absolute baby sometimes, mostly because I just weary of having
eight years of this thing which has been progressively getting
worse.
I've tried almost everything. Some things, however, are just too
expensive - even though there have been wonderful reports of
success using various products which regenerate cell communication.
We're just not in a position to be able to maintain this kind of
program at this time. There are also those who recommend exercise,
but after I've tried that for a few days, I end up flat on my back
for a week.
Nothing has tested my faith more than this - to have served the
Lord for over a decade in ministry at home and abroad, and then to
be struck down with a debilitating condition, especially when I am
the principal caregiver for a special needs child who needs 24/7
assistance. I've gotten furious at God, waved my fist, cried,
screamed and then repented for all of my ranting and raving.
I have spent years wondering if it is all caused by sin, and if so,
what on earth have I ever done to deserve this? And then, I've
rebuked that notion and blamed it on the devil. Then, I've turned
around and just blamed it on circumstances. Again, you can just go
nuts worrying about it. So, just don't! Rather, do this:
"Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever
things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things
are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of
good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise,
think on these things (Phillipians
4:8)."
For
those of you who have this condition, or who have just been
diagnosed with it - first of all, don't blame the Lord. He didn't
do it to you to teach you something. But He will, if you will let
Him, get glory out of it.....eventually. You have to just keep on
keeping on. Know this:
"Count
it all joy when ye fall into divers temptations; Knowing this, that
the trying of your faith worketh patience. But let patience have
her perfect work, that ye may be perfect and entire, wanting
nothing (James 1:2-4)." And when
you can't take it anymore, remind the Lord of His promise:
"No
temptation has overtaken you except such as is common to man; but
God is faithful, who will not allow you to be tempted beyond what
you are able, but with the temptation will also make the way of
escape, that you may be able to bear it (1 Corinthians
10:13)."
Keep on expecting to be healed and delivered from it, and even if
you aren't, don't let your heart become bitter. Get involved with
helping others. Doing for others will not only bless you
spiritually; it will make you feel better, literally. But at the
same time, use wisdom. Your body has real issues, so don't just
deny that they exist. Just deny that these issues have the right to
be there! Jesus bore this sickness so that you wouldn't have
to.
My family has had it very rough, as do all families of fibromyalgia
patients. They just have a hard time understanding why we can't do
anything like walk up the steps, or pick things up from the floor,
etc. They don't always understand why we can be up and fine one
day, and be on our backs the next. They get tired of having to do
the dishes, or watching their brother, or running to the store for
us. Not that they don't try - but, it gets really old after a
while.
It helps to have family times for Bible study and prayer, as well
as communication. Maintaining relationship within the family is
vital to keeping the family wheel rolling without a hitch. It also
helps to promote understanding. The same goes for the workplace.
While everyone doesn't need to know of your condition, you should
communicate it with some who can be a support for you.
All in all, I know that I will be healed some day. Perhaps next
week, or next year, or next decade, or maybe not until I get to
heaven. Either way, I will continue to love and serve Him. I may
not be able to get out and physically do
all of
the things I used to, but I
can still write!!! (Praise
God forever!)
How
'bout
that for selfishness? Here it is Mother's Day, and all I seem to be
able to do is feel sorry for myself. I must be cautious as I write
because I do not want to give the impression that this kind of
behavior is acceptable. But it is happening right now. I just feel
sorry for myself!
Why? Maybe because I have been changing diapers for seventeen years
with no end in sight. Maybe it's because my house is a mess all of
the time, mostly because I have a physical disability which keeps
me from being able to do any bending and lifting, and because I
have teenagers who typically pull up lame when it's their turn to
clean the kitchen. Perhaps it is because I used to be a neatness
freak, who had to just give up on it after my son began showing
signs of cerebral palsy and autism. Or, because we are once again
unable to pay for health insurance because the company just doesn't
get the checks in on time and I cannot manage what I do not
have.
Or, perhaps the biggest thing of all....I know better! That's the
worst, because I know these things. I have taught them, prophesied
them, proclaimed them and even walked them. But today, I just want
to feel sorry for myself. Why is that? I wonder what kind of devils
are assigned to Mother's Day? Depression? Apathy? Strife? Guilt?
Fear of man? No doubt this is a day when hell is aimed at mothers -
at least at mothers who give hell some trouble. Well, in that, I
should rejoice. If after all of this, somehow I have managed to
make the devil mad, then it is all worth it.
Guilt kicks in and whammo! Suddenly, it is "I haven't done enough:
prayed enough or any at all; haven't been able to cook enough
meals; help my kids with school; work to take some of the financial
burden off of my husband; kept myself looking decent; kept myself
thin; worshipped; studied the Word; gotten healed of my condition;
gotten my son healed of his conditions; called my mom; called my
mother-in-law; paid enough bills or at least communicated my
intentions;" and the list just goes on and on. While the Holy
Spirit is gentle in His rebukes, the devil is loud and obnoxious
and throws it in your face. "See what you have done. See what
you've not done. You are a rotten mother; a rotten wife; a rotten
human being!"
So what happens when you feel sorry for yourself? You give all of
these nasty little devils a place to lay their heads for the night.
They want to hang out with you, and they are just waiting for you
to show signs of weakness.
All of this is a process. It's okay to have feelings; it's what you
do with them that matters. As Christians, we should know and
recognize the attacks of the enemy when they come. If you don't
think you can handle being around other people, it is okay to
excuse yourself. Better to do that than to say something you may
regret, and hurt someone's feelings because you are wearing your
emotions too close to the surface.
Those of you who know me, know that I am painfully honest. I don't
hide much - at least my face doesn't fake things easily. So, I have
to be sure that when I am around other people, I am in a good state
of mind (and emotion). Today was not one of those days. I have
backed out of a mother's day dinner because I know that I would
only drag everyone down. Not that I would do it on purpose, but my
demeanor would do it. (One of those times when I should put on the
garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness, as the scripture
tells us to do.)
If you can relate to this, then let me encourage you. You can talk
yourself out of it! Write down what is bothering you, then
carefully go over your list. Take your grievances to the Lord, and
then wait for Him to respond to you. He will, but you have to keep
still and quiet. Once you have had your communication session, you
will notice that the burdens will begin to lift. The more you can
talk about things, the better you will feel, and eventually, you
will actually talk yourself out of your mood (if you are willing!)
Give it a try. I just did it!! Praise God!
HELP!
JESUS.....where are You? I'm not supposed to be doing this. I'm not
supposed to be acting this way! What happened to the old days when
I could just walk away from a bad situation, or just keep my big
mouth shut? What happened to being able to say "no" to temptations?
What about being able to get the victory over sickness? This just
ain't supposed to be happening! So, wuz up, Lord?
Ever had one (or ten) of these moments? Well, don't feel alone and
without hope. Jesus said that He would never leave us nor forsake
us, and He won't (because He is not a man that He should lie). We
can get down and wallow in our problems, which can be fun for a
while until we, like the prodical son, realize that we are in the
mud with the hogs. Or, we can get up out of the mud, and head home
to our Heavenly Father, Who is there waiting to feed us the fatted
calf, and clothe us with the robe of righteousness, and to place
His ring upon our finger.
After more than twenty years of walking (sometimes stumbling) with
Jesus, I have come to the conclusion that most of these times of
confusion and temptation can be summed up in one line from the
movie, "Cool Hand Luke."
"What we have here is a failure to
communicate."
Getting out of communion (or daily two-way communication with the
Lord) will cause you to feel separated from Him (even though He is
right there just waiting for you to talk with Him). And what would
cause us to get out of communication with the Lord?
"The cares of this world, the deceiptfulness of riches, the
lust of other things." Or, you
might say, unrepentant sin. (When we do something wrong, we tend to
run and hide - just like Adam and Even ran from God to hide their
nakedness.)
Notice that I said that we need two-way communication. It's not all
about our talking to Him - making our requests made known. We need
to
hear from Him
- through that still, small voice; through prayer; through the
written Word; through our brothers and sisters in the Lord.
Relationships cannot be healthy if only one person is doing all of
the talking. We have to keep up our ends of the relationship and
give Him the time He so richly deserves.
We don't want to wait around long enough to hear from God because
we are afraid that if we do, we will hear something we don't want
to hear - even though we know in our hearts that it will be the
answer we are seeking..........(to be continued)
We have
another Don Imus this week, in the person of Rosie O'Donnell. I
will quote the scripture again:
"The good man (woman) out of the good treasure of his (her) heart
brings forth that which is good, and the evil man (woman) out of
the evil treasure of his (her) heart brings forth that which is
evil, for out of the abundance of the heart, his (her) mouth
speaks." Luke 6:45.
If Rosie's mouth is indeed an indication of the condition of her
heart, then God help her. She needs a supernatural heart
transplant, changing her heart from one of stone to a heart of
flesh.
"I will
give you a new
heart and put
a new spirit in you; I will remove from you your
heart of stone
and give you a
heart of
flesh (Ezekiel
36:26)."
We
Christians all know that this means she needs to have a born-again
experience, but it is the job of the Holy Spirit to woo her. There
is a lot of stony ground that needs to be plowed up before she will
be ready to receive the Word of God. She has an embittered attitude
towards Christians because she probably has not had much experience
with Christians who are actually walking the talk.
Now, my first reaction to Rosie (in general) is one of revulsion.
She mocks just about every value I hold dearly, and she mocks my
faith in Jesus Christ. Of course, Jesus said that if they hated
Him, they would hate us, too, and that if we are persecuted for His
sake, we should rejoice.
But Rosie's job is to try and get a rise out of people. She doesn't
care who she offends or how outrageous she behaves. She's a
controlling person who bullies her way to the top. But, in reality,
she is a lost soul hiding from God. The only Christians she has
seen are the hardline religious "Christians" who are quick to judge
and condemn rather than love her into God's kingdom. She doesn't
want to hear that homosexuality is a sin. She would consider that
offensive and judgmental. But the truth is, it is a sin. God loves
the sinner, but He hates the sin. And it is the truth that will set
the sinner free.
There are too many Christians out there who are quick to judge the
sins of others at the expense of compromising their own love walks.
Maybe if Rosie had been shown the true love of Christ at some point
in her life, she could have been healed from all of the painful
wounds which obviously torment her constantly. She compares the
Christians to the radical Muslims (terrorists), because she sees
the radical far right as a group whose purpose is to steal away her
rights to sin however she chooses.
I have
been guilty of behaving like the Christians that Rosie hates. In
fact I would venture to guess that all of us have at some point or
another. We are called to "be holy because He is holy," and
"without holiness no one will see the Lord." But dwelling on the
unholiness of others is not going to make us any more holy.
Watching Rosie's disgusting (and I say this without judgment)
behavior grieved me to the point of wanting to stop watching the
media. It makes me sick - sick at the human condition; sick that
the body of Christ has not done a very good job in the public eye;
sick that being a Christian has become associated with being a far
right wing religious political party (which will upset the
Christian democrats).
Frankly,
I couldn't care less about the Don Imus situation. People just
don't understand that
"the good man out of the good treasure of his heart brings
forth that which is good, and the evil man out of the evil treasure
of his heart brings forth that which is evil, for out of the
abundance of the heart, his mouth speaks." Luke 6:45.
Now, I am not implying by this scripture that Imus is an evil
person. He does, after all, have the camp for sick children, and I
am sure that he does many other good works. But guess what, folks?
Good works without good character don't mean much. Kidding or not
kidding, the words did come out of his mouth - as have countless
other unkind words about many, many other people groups.
This is not going to change, no matter how many people complain,
cry "foul," cancel broadcasts, etc. Don Imus must make a conscience
decision to stop talking ugly about other people. This, of course,
would probably cause him to lose half of his listeners, because
unfortunately, they probably do the same thing...and misery
deserves company.
Until we
are all saved, justified, sanctified and glorified, we just have to
guard our hearts, guard our tongues, be slow to speak, slow to
anger, quick to repent, quick to forgive and quick to receive
forgiveness.