Tag: love

Flashback Friday: Our Miracle

Flashback Friday: Our Miracle

Flashback Post: A Continuation of the Miscarriage Series I wrote this post when I was twelve weeks pregnant with our middle son. At this point, I had had two miscarriages. I also thought I lost him. I had some complications at 12 weeks that lasted 

My Whole Life. My Whole World.

My Whole Life. My Whole World.

FLASHBACK FRIDAY: A Post on Motherhood to Celebrate All The Mamas Out There Ten years ago my husband and I loaded everything we owned into a moving van. We strapped our 15-month old into his car seat and headed 3,000 miles east to plant new 

It’s Complicated

It’s Complicated

The complexities of faith. We google and search trying to find answers to our faith. We look up the Hebrew and Greek translations studying the context of the time trying to make sense of it all. We listen to the voices from the pulpit and the ones who are deemed authorities on all things Scripture related and write their words in permanent ink on our hearts. Others walk away from faith completely. It’s too hard to understand, makes absolutely no sense, or, we’ve deemed it all crazy. Whatever the case may be for you, we sure have made this whole faith thing complex.

“What made sense to me when I first heard about Jesus is how He doesn’t give us a bunch of directions intended to manipulate our behavior or control our conduct. Instead, He has beautiful hopes for us and has told us what those are, but He isn’t scowling at us when we’re not yet ready to have those same hopes for ourselves. He won’t love us more or less based on how we act, and He’s not stuck telling us what to do, when to do it, or what we want either. Far better, He continues to tell us through our successes and our mistakes who we are, and here’s what He wants us to know-we are His.” Bob Goff

I got a text from a friend the other day. It was the anniversary of a loved one’s death. She was trying to reconcile this person’s faith. He said he believed in God but his faith really stopped there. She was asking us to help her make peace with whether or not he was in Heaven. Since I am not in Heaven myself and cannot give her absolute certainty, here is what I told her. It’s a matter of his heart. We are going to more surprised by who is not in Heaven than who makes it there. The outward actions of our faith carry far less weight than the truths of our hearts.

We get so concerned with and wrapped up in our actions; what people can see that we lose sight of Jesus. The rules matter more than the relationship. Being right according to our faith carries more authority than loving our neighborhood. We exhaust ourselves from trying to do it right all the time when Jesus is asking us to let Him carry the weight of our burdens. Our hearts are what matter; are what’s on the line. Yet, instead of exercising our hearts, we are facilitating our rightness.

Jesus isn’t complicated and that scares us. He doesn’t keep a record of wrongs. He doesn’t roll out His list of rules we must follow. He loves. That’s it. And it’s that love that propels others to change.

Reckless love like that of Jesus scares the heck out of us. When people choose to follow Jesus this way, their faith is questioned.

How can you just love? It’s our job to keep people on the right track.

No, no it isn’t.

How can you love that person? Your job is to hold them accountable.

No, no it isn’t.

How can you love that person? Their lifestyle completely opposes the church.

I can love because of Jesus. We forget that Jesus was there when we were created; when life first began. He knows our ins, outs, and in-betweens. He knows we need time to come to terms with what He sees in us. I know this because I can look at every single person in the Bible and see how each of them needed time to fully accept and step into the person God was calling them to be.

God called Moses to leadership but Moses told God he wasn’t a leader.

God called Sarah into motherhood and she told God she was too old.

God called David to be king but he was the scrawny kid.

God called Mary to be the mother of the Savior yet she was a unwed teen.

God called Peter to be the rock on which the church would be built but he would betray Jesus.

God called Saul to bring the saving message of the Gospels to the Gentiles, yet he killed Christians.

I can go on and on listing others who were not what God called them to be. They could not see this person in themselves. Yet, there was something in Jesus, that extravagant love, that led them to those callings. That same love resides in you and me and those people you shun.

We like rules. We like structure. It makes us feel safe. It gives us a script when everything is so unknown. It makes us feel like we are in control. What I am finding, however, is that the rules are like chains on my soul. They are too complex and I end up living in fear instead of freedom. Fear that I will fail at the next turn because there is absolutely no way I can live out all these regulations. I was never meant to live this way that’s why it feels like a prison.

Jesus’ love scared the Pharisees of His time and it scares us today. Because there are no limits to His love, we steer away from it and head towards our rules. They feel safer than His limitless love.

God’s love is reckless and risky and so very freeing. It allows space for mess-ups and mistakes. His love gives rise to what we are to become and in that becoming, He desires for us to know Him in the deepest parts of our souls. God’s love is simple in a world that is so complex. You no longer behave because you are terrified of breaking one of the rules. You start to live righteously because of Love. You make good and pure choices because of Love. You serve others out of Love not obligation. You are free because of Love.

Love isn’t a bunch of rules. Love is Jesus wholly and purely present in your life. Go break the rules today and love.

“Let me give you a new command: Love one another. In the same way I loved you, you love one another. This is how everyone will recognize that you are my disciples—when they see the love you have for each other.” John 13:35

Love & Blessings,

Meg

Rumble

Rumble

There’s some rumbling. Do you feel it? A sense of a change in the landscape. A rising. A rumble. Women. Women around the globe are stepping up and stepping into the conversation. She is strong. She is fierce. And she is not going anywhere. This 

The Exchange

The Exchange

Today, this Good Friday, your social media feeds will be filled with pictures of Christ on the cross and quotes about His death. people will lament about what happened on this fateful day. Most of us will scroll past because we are numb to it 

Be the Change

Be the Change

I did it, y’all.

I did what we all do.

I saw the controversial post and got sucked into the train wreck that is the comment feed left in its wake. This one wasn’t too bad. Well, in regards to today’s standards, that is.

I have a confession to make. I have noticed some anger welling up inside me. Let me give you some background to me so you understand. I am your textbook A-type personality. Micah 6:8 is my mantra. You better act justly, love mercy, and walk humbly or I’m comin’ after you. Not really. But, in my head I’m comin’ after you. I am a rule follower and if you break the rules, I ain’t playin’.

Now that you know my personality type, you can understand this anger that was percolating within me. I’ve had two phone calls in the past month that did not end well. Both were with front-desk people in the medical field. Both wanted something from me that had absolutely nothing to do with the health and well-being of the persons involved. They wanted more money from me withholding prescriptions until we did this and that. This was not a matter of unpaid bills. Instead, it was a matter of our broken healthy system. But, this is not what this post was about.

Anyway, like I was saying. Anger. It spewed from me like something I haven’t seen in a very long time and don’t want to really ever see again. I was not horrible, yet, I was not loving and kind either. If they found my blog, they would probably wonder if I were the same person.

I then come across this friend’s post. I notice someone says something horribly unkind to the poster. The person who post this is someone I love, respect, and care deeply for. My first instinct? Teach this comment-er that those words were not okay. And then I took a breath. I didn’t respond to the negative comment. I usually don’t. I just can’t. It’s not my thing; not my way. Yet, I felt like I had to do something. I had that stirring, the good kind, within me.

I decided to comment to the poster. I let her know she is loved not despicable. That she is beautiful and valued no matter what she posts. I saw in that moment that it doesn’t matter what we post, what we say, or how we act. I mean, it does matter, BUT when God looks at us do you know what He sees?

Jesus.

The words, the comments, the posts they all fade away when God looks our way. Instead He sees His Son. And if God can see His Son through all the harsh words and anger, than I can too.

As odd as this sounds, I needed that post. I needed to see it so I could be reminded of how God sees us. He doesn’t see our anger. He sees forgiveness. He doesn’t see our nasty posts online. He sees love. He doesn’t see our mistakes. He sees the scares on His Son’s hands. 

He sees Jesus. 

And so do I.

The next time I get wrapped up in this cold harsh world, I will choose to see Jesus. The next time I am wronged, I will choose to see Jesus. The next time I am wrapped up in some kind of injustice, I will choose Jesus. The next time I feel anger towards someone who wronged me, I will choose to see Jesus. 

You are loved. You are beautiful. You are valued.

Love & Blessings,

Meg

Jesus

Jesus

You make the darkness tremble

Tremble

By: Mosaic MSC

AND/OR

AND/OR

You know what I like? When I get on Facebook and one of those silly links becomes popular and my entire feed is filled with “What will you look like as a super model?” or “What will you look like in old age?” It’s a 

Get Out of the Way

Get Out of the Way

Are we getting in the way of the Church? If you study any type of church history, you will find that it is and has always been messy. People are involved. People are complicated. If people are complicated and people are what make up the 

Deserving

Deserving

You love Jesus. But, do you let Jesus love you?

Yikes. That’s a tough question. It hits to the core, doesn’t it? We say we love Jesus but do we allow Jesus in to love us? I don’t think many of us have stopped to think about this question. We go on our merry way living out our lives loving Jesus with all our might not realizing we have never let Jesus fully love us.

Trust

Release

Worthiness

Value

Faith

We don’t let Jesus in to fully love us because we don’t trust him.

We don’t let Jesus in to fully love us because we struggle to release control.

We don’t let Jesus in to fully love us because we don’t believe we are worthy.

We don’t let Jesus in to fully love us because we don’t think we are valuable.

We don’t let Jesus in to fully love us because we flounder in our faith of the unseen.

Our faith never reaches its full potential, we never experience the fullness and richness of Jesus this side of Heaven, because we don’t let Jesus in to love us. We love him, yes. But Jesus loving us? That’s a struggle.

There is an infamous story about Jesus and love (well, there are many infamous stories about Jesus and love) found in John chapter four. Jesus purposefully hangs out at Jacob’s well. He knows a woman shunned by her community will come to fetch water in the heat of the day. He knows this woman needs something; that she needs him. She was considered unlovable, undervalued, and unworthy of love by her people. Yet, Jesus wanted to love her. We know this because he went out of his way to meet her right where she was at.

How many times has Jesus met us right where we were to love on us but we missed it because we didn’t believe we were worthy of his love?

The story goes that he showed her life and love and she ran off and told her village. She became the first missionary in Scripture telling anyone and everyone about the Living Water. All because she allowed Jesus in to love her.

There is one part of this story that I glazed over every time I read it. I have read this story countless times and never paid much attention to verse 28. It says, “Then, leaving her water jar, the woman went back to the town and said to the people, ‘Come, see a man who told me everything I ever did. Could this be the Christ?'” (emphasis mine)

She left her water jar. She went to the well in the heat of the day to fetch water only to meet the Living Water. She didn’t need that jug anymore. She met the One who sustains and she knew it. Thus, setting down and leaving behind that which she used to fill her voids and depletions.

What do you need to set down in order to let Jesus in to love you? What have you been picking up instead of the love of Christ to fill you; sustain you? Jesus wants to be our Living Water. He wants to love us so deeply that he makes us whole and without need.

Let him in.

Let him love you.

Jesus is love. Jesus wants to love you. You ARE worthy of his love. You ARE valuable enough to receive his love. Release the control you were never meant to have and never had in the first place. He wants to love…YOU!

Love & Blessings,

Meg

Flashback Friday: 15

Flashback Friday: 15

Fifteen years. Seems like a lifetime. Seems like a blink of an eye. Scott and I were married 15 years ago. We had a six year dating adventure before we walked down the aisle. While I feel like we have been together for a lifetime