A friend
came to visit me recently and as we were catching up, she shared she was going
to a church that we worshiped at together many years ago. She was updating me
on mutual friends who were still there and then she said something that
has been an ongoing struggle in my life.
She said,
when people ask her, "what is Gena up to?" she then looked at me and
said, “trying to answer that is always tricky, saying you are waiting on God is
never an acceptable answer.”
A few days
later I was at an event and ran into a woman who used to attend one of my bible
studies. We too were catching up and the same question arose “what have you
been doing?” Again, always tricky to answer, so I give a few cliff notes about
my life to which she responds “you should be missionary” I replied, “I am” and went on my way.
Gems,
telling you God stories and giving testimonies of the miracles God has done in
my life is the easy part. Bragging on the goodness of God is simple, people
want to hear the supernatural stories, it’s silent times they have trouble with. It's here, waiting on God some how is not an acceptable answer.
Ironically when
I’m working for the world and life is “easier” as far as pulling into a gas station
and putting fuel in my car just because I can or buying groceries or a shirt I like that’s on sale that I feel the
furthest away from God.
I long for
times of “normal” then beg Him for more intimacy. As I shared in my last jewel,
I was working with Beverly Bakalyar for about 6 weeks and truly thought the job
would last at least 6 months. The Lord gave me a sweet apartment and although all
my bills were being paid it was nice not to have to wait til the 9th
hour for that to happen.
I was enjoying simple things like setting up
my new home. I was moved in, had a bit of a “normal” routine and while enjoying
my days with a sweet group of women I was also receiving a paycheck!
Close to the end of the 6 week mark I began to
feel the familiar stirring in my Spirit that my time was coming to an end with
faux painting. Not gonna lie a bit of dread came upon me.
I knew this
wasn’t the end all job for me, as much as I appreciated the opportunity, I know
it’s not my calling. However, jumping back into the unknown so soon was a bit
of a surprise.
God, 9 who saved us and called us to a holy calling, not because of
our works but because of his own purpose and grace, which he gave us in
Christ Jesus before the ages began
I’m going to be real honest here, I was angry.
You see my sister Mindy was coming to visit me from New York in a few weeks and
I had such great plans for us. My sister ALWAYS blesses me. She is so generous
to me and my children and for the first time in a VERY LONG time I was in a
financial place to spoil the heck out of her. I couldn’t wait! I was going to buy
her gifts she didn’t need, take her out to eat, plan day trips whatever she wanted,
I wasn’t going to let her pay for a thing.
But as the days drew closer so did
the looming realization that my employment would end before my visionary plan.
WHY GOD? Why won’t you let me have this just
one time!!!
A flood of questions once again filled my
mind, where are we going, when will we get there, how long is the layover, can
I keep my stuff, where should I look, how do I explain????
Sure enough the job ended, my sister came,
we still had a sweet time without all my grand plans and days turned into
weeks. I did a few jobs on the side, had the privilege of doing some
counseling and gave a word at a local church but still no clear destination.
I have some powerful prayer warriors in my
life and the word from all of them was, the Lord said clearly “Gena, Gena, Gena
WAIT” not like wait your turn but WAIT!! Like don’t step off the curb or you
will be hit by a truck kind of wait.
A part of me just wants to scream at the
message and slap the messenger (no offense messenger.)
Trust me in the flesh I’m awesome ๐ I’m a great sales person, I have phenomenal outcome with
difficult customer service, I’m efficient to a fault and apparently I can paint
and do home improvements. My qualifications are endless, I wouldn’t believe my
resume if I didn’t know me, but it all means nothing if I’m not following the
word in 2nd Timothy.
I like you have a holy calling for God’s own
purpose which He gave me in Christ before time began. No matter the
circumstances, disappointment, long suffering or being misunderstood I refuse
to move without the fire before me.
My daughter Amanda told me she heard in a
sermon if you hear God calling you by name, like when Jesus called Zacchaeus, it
means He is personally inviting you into something He is getting ready to do. A
few days later my sweet son-in-love Claver gave me a Spirit filled word, he
said the Lord is getting ready to use you in a supernatural way.
Gems, it’s hard to hear those words when you
are in need of the supernatural in your own life!
In the waiting I have sweet time with the
Lord in prayer and worship, I have time to devour the word, I can write a jewel
not knowing if it will help anyone, but it appears to be good therapy. Other
than having to use a dinosaur computer that takes 3x as long to work as a new one
I’m blessed to share my words.
I have to be intentional about waking up
with a purpose and thanking God for another opportunity to be in His presence
and make myself ready for my marching orders.
I will to do it pushing back negative
thoughts or giving into depression. I will to do it choosing not to be offended
with outside comments on how much better my life could be or how I wasted such
talent and opportunity. I will do it in isolation or surrounded by men. I will
do it because there is no other option.
In 1519 Cortes set sail for battle to Mexico
with his crew. When he got there Cortes men understandably became weary and
scared wishing they could go back home to their old life. Legend has it Cortez
had the men burn their ships leaving no option but to press on! The option of
retreat or comfort of a safety net was removed.
This move forced them to not only complete
the mission, it allowed them to become something greater than themselves.
I want to be part of something bigger than myself, don't you?
I guess the best answer to the looming question is this, If you want to know what I'm up to just look for the fire.
I guess the best answer to the looming question is this, If you want to know what I'm up to just look for the fire.
Look for the fire. We make ourselves at home and dress up the ship,often forgetting our eyes need to be fixed ahead with the destination as the focus of our vision. We have no clue what the landing will look like in each leg of travel but we can be sure of the call. Go where we are sent, but don't be too at home in the cabin below deck. Strengthen and offer your hands to come alongside the crew. Prepare and make ready for what He has on the other side of our disembarknent. Thanks Gena๐
ReplyDeleteThank you Steve, it's a journey I wouldn't want to miss!
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