Something soft, beautiful, and gentle is happening - within and around me.
As always, it is difficult to put into words. Like a snapshot that doesn't do justice to the real thing, my words are inadequate to express what is going on.
Nevertheless, here's my feeble attempt to share, that you may have a glimpse into what God is doing in my heart and in my circumstances.
There has been what I'd like to call a holy quiet permeating the air I breathe.
So grateful that Abba Father never gives up on me. He awakens me at the usual early hour, way before dawn... But lately I have pleaded with Him to forgive me for the many times I have not heeded the call.
There are still too many leftover things from my past that need sorting out, discarding, re-arranging. It can only be tackled one day at a time.
Another Level
These days I realize that I have entered yet another level in my destiny... and Abba is definitely preparing me for something new. He's removing blocks, clearing up my understanding.
It's a pruning of sorts, a simplifying of priorities, a descent.
Abba's word for me in September was Seek first My kingdom... and My righteousness... and all these things will be given unto you.
Father says, I have created you for greater things. Know Me, know yourself.
I know that I have entered what Richard Rohr calls the "second half of life" many years ago, but I am understanding it more fully now.
"In the second half of life, people have less power to infatuate you. But they also have much less power to control or hurt you."
What people say or think about me don't matter so much to me anymore, provided my heart is truly clean before God.
Abba says, Let go of those things, entrust them to me, my daughter... I will take care of them.
Yes, I do sense an inner movement toward intimacy, authenticity, acceptance, gratitude, humility.
He is, and always will be, my top priority. I cannot be preoccupied with anything that derails me from His goal for me in this next season of my life.
Doors
These past days I have been thinking a lot about doors. On several occasions, the subject matter of closing the door behind me has come up - in my devotional readings, and in my casual conversation with friends.
Go into your inner room... close the door... and pray. Matthew 6:6.
Before Jesus raised Jairus' daughter back to life, He put the tumultuous crowd outside, and allowed no one but his three disciples Peter, James, and John, and the parents of the child, to go with Him inside the room where the child was.
...He said to the ruler of the synagogue, "Do not be afraid; only believe." And He permitted no one to follow Him except Peter, James, and John the brother of James. Then He came to the house of the ruler of the synagogue, and saw a tumult and those who wept and wailed loudly. When He came in, He said to them, "Why make this commotion and weep? The child is not dead, but sleeping."
And they ridiculed Him. But when He had put them all outside, He took the father and the mother of the child, and those who were with Him, and entered where the child was lying. Then He took the child by the hand, and said to her, "Talitha, cumi," which is translated, "Little girl, I say to you, arise." Immediately the girl arose and walked...
- Mark 5:36-42
In the account of the widow and the jars of oil, Elisha the prophet commanded her to borrow empty vessels from her neighbors, go inside her house, shut the door behind her, and in the presence of her two sons, pour oil into all the jars she had borrowed.
So she went from him and shut the door behind her and her sons, who brought the vessels to her; and she poured it out. Now it came to pass, when the vessels were full, that she said to her son, "Bring me another vessel."
And he said to her, "There is not another vessel." So the oil ceased. Then she came and told the man of God. And he said, "Go, sell the oil and pay your debt; and you and your sons live on the rest."
- 2 Kings 4:3-7
The common thread: I need to go in and close the door behind me, that the tumultuous voices of the enemy may not reach me.
Close the door behind me, for faith and unbelief cannot go together.
Turn your back on flattery, useless chatter, non-essentials.
God does His work in the secret places, hidden from the eyes of those who only honor God with their lips but whose hearts are far from Him.
The mighty miracles of heaven are birthed in the secret place of true worship and humble prayer.
A Weak Spot
That my bonsai collection was stolen recently holds a subtle lesson for me. The enemy has gained access, I was complacent and had not been watching and praying.
There was a weak spot in my gateway... So today, the new, higher gate is being installed. I have been alerted to the schemes of the enemy.
God is my protector and my defense, but I have to make sure the gates to my heart are secure, keeping out unbelief, complacency, presumptuousness, offense... and all other things that Abba Father brings to my attention.
Words written by Bryan Purtle that have gripped my heart:
One of the reasons the people of God rarely make it into the life of prayer is that they seek to establish devotional lives in a religious manner, without real desire or holy intention, and they only find the strength for little spurts of reading and prayer. They lack the faith and hunger for God sufficient enough to inspire them to close the door on life, on people, on food, on errands, on entertainment, and even on ministry to others. But Jesus said we've got to "close the door" if ever we wish to enter into the heights of God-filled devotion. Are you closing the door on the world everyday, enough to engage the living God in secret? The powers of darkness will use any means to distract us from this place, and if we haven't sufficiently "closed the door" they will have their way with us... It's the secret life of prayer that lays the foundation for an abiding life in all settings.... Oh, friend, He will meet you there. He will open up the Scriptures to you. He will shower you with the waters of holy love, purify your soul with fire from above, still your heart and teach you His glorious ways. Once you have broken through the morass and clutter of life, the secret place will become your favored place, and you will wonder why you had neglected it for lesser company or lesser things.... (source)
Precious lessons, learning things the costly way. But it is worth it all.
My desire is to see things with my spiritual understanding... and then to respond in obedience.
Spiritual things are spiritually discerned.
A Birthday Blessing for Second Grandson
My second grandson Full of Hope turns four years old today.
I am praying for my generations... my children... my grandchildren. May my legacy of faith live on in them.
Four years ago we battled for the life of this little one.
But today, four years later he is healthy, intelligent, inquisitve. He is a learner.
13 comments:
The quiet work behind shut doors. These are holy pilgrimages, friend. In a way, I'm experiencing a season of intentional "closing off" so that I might further explore what God is wanting to show me. Others don't understand this fully. That's OK. I am sensing a great work in my heart, even though it is very hard to be in this place.
As always, I am grateful for the work that God is doing in your heart and through your hands. This is a beautiful, growing season for us both.
peace~elaine
Beautiful, Lidia. Thank you for sharing your heart of devotion. I have been guilty, as everyone has, of not spending enough time in the secret place. Even last night I told Father that I purpose to spend the next few days in quiet meditation away from the noise of life's demands.
Blessings and Love~
So poignant to me today, your words have expressed the unspoken thoughts of my spirit lately. You've given me a confirmation, through the sharing of your heart, that it is God's sweet and quiet stillness that has been enveloping me. Thank you sweet Sister.
I don't make new years resolutions - but God reveals a "theme" for me for a year-long class study. You've put into words what's been on my heart - the need to go in, close the door and just soak in His presence. Thank you, Lidia for sharing your heart. God knew I needed to hear it! Shalom, sweet friend!
Beautiful, quiet post. May each of us hear His voice when He calls us away to that secret place.
Lidia, every time I read one of your posts I feel like I am entering a quiet place. I have that sense of quiet solitude as you share so deeply about our Lord. All too often I let the noisy world intrude upon my thoughts. I all too often let the enemy in. Your words have inspired me to find a quiet place, a literal quiet place, where I can commune with the Lord. I so want to hear His voice above the din that is life.
GOD BLESS!
I also believe, sister Lidia, that it's not a coincidence when we visit each other's sites or with those other bros/sisters in blogosphere. This post also spoke so much into my heart. So timely as we always face many false teachings around us and only by "praying" in the Spirit, may we always be armed with His truth and ready to defend our First Love.
I also have learned to not mind what others say about me. The negative ones that don't accomplish anything...Nor the positive ones to not allow them puff up my heart/mind...But I know I need a lot of work still in learning how to love others the way Jesus loves them...
Years go by so fast and your grandson is now 4! What a beautiful baby, an awesome blessing from above! Happy Birthday to him and what a beautiful prayer your heart always utter for each of your grandchildren/family...A heart who visits that "sacred place" and knows when it's time to go and close the door...to be still...knowing He alone is God...
Hugs and prayers to you sister.
What a sweet joy and blessing to my heart that I have found you and your precious blog. Lovely, just lovely.
It is always a delight to come across like minded ladies who love the Lord Jesus.
Your prayer for your grandson was such a refreshment to my soul. I have four grandsons whom I hold up to the Lord in prayer as a grandmother that sees the struggles of this evil world, and desire only that they will grow up to know, love and serve the Lord with their lives.
I look forward to many more visits here with you dear sister in Christ.
Sweet blessings to you, Debbie
Thank you so much for visiting my blog and leaving such a kind comment.I have received a blessing from your blog. It is a honor to glorify God in such a way that you have here. I too have 4 grandsons and 2 granddaughters, I pray for them each day that God will bless their lives and protect them. Each has professed their faith. I am now following your blog, when I decided to start blogging I wanted it to be a way of sharing my faith.
Have a Blessed Day! Sylvia
Dropping by to greet you a Happy Thanksgiving. God bless sister Lidia.
Your post convicted me to shut the door to several things as well. Beautiful thoughts here as always. I'm so grateful for your friendship and that you stopped by today on Thanksgiving Day. You're a gem and I love you!
Bless you!
Mary
"In the second half of life, people have less power to infatuate you. But they also have much less power to control or hurt you. I love this statement since I am in the second half of my life too. And I love that you did not call it the last half of your life but the second half. Great post my wise sister.
Dearest Lidia, I hope life is treating you kind. God is good . . . isn't he? I'm living my second half of my life, and yes it is true people have less power to control or hurt you. I seem so much happier in my life now. I feel I suffered so much the last 6 to 7 years. God has shut the door on that life and I'm so looking forward to my future now, it wasn't like that before, not near. Your Grandson is a little doll, cute as a button. Your grandchildren will live blessed lives because of their Grandmother Lidia. Love you dear friend, Sandy xo
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