Little Reminders + A Sense of Peace

Today was full of beautiful little reminders.

1. I received a song lyrics e-mail from my dear friend Kristin. The lyrics reminded me that we don’t always have the answers, but in time, God will reveal more and more.

I’ll just find a comfy spot and wait it out

Time will do the talking 

(The song’s Time Will Do the Talking by Patty Griffin, by the way, and it’s actually about a break-up, but it can be applied to life in general, I think.)

2. Then, on my way to the grocery store, I was stuck in traffic and feeling tired and slightly blue. As I was sitting in a line of cars, I looked up at the sky and was struck by the beauty of the sun setting in a cloud-filled sky. I thought that God was speaking to my heart a bit. I wondered if that was His way of sending me a bit of peace. Because of the sun’s brightness, I picked up my sunglasses, and that’s when I noticed it: A tiny circle of rainbow peeking out from behind a cloud. It was barely visible without my sunglasses. I felt an overwhelming sense of gratitude. I wish I would have had my camera, but I know the rainbow wouldn’t have been visible in a picture. It was amazingly subtle, a gentle nudge and reminder of His love and presence.

I am so often captivated and filled with awe when it comes to the sky’s beauty.

3. And finally: Christy’s blog post tonight (also lyrics):

Still I notice You when change begins
And I am braced for colder winds
I will offer thanks for what has been and what’s to come
You are autumn

(Nichole Nordeman, Every Season)

Tonight, I want to offer thanks for what has been and what’s to come. Tonight, I want to hold hope and gratitude close to my heart.

Lyrics, an amazing sunset and a secret rainbow—He really knows exactly how to speak to my heart, doesn’t He?

All you need is a sunrise.

All you need is a sunrise
Just a moment of dawn
If you’re lost in the twilight
Close your eyes and move on
When you’re tired in the waiting
Even though it’s gonna take you
A little more time 
Just a little more time the sun’s gonna find you …

—Brandon Heath, Sunrise

Wildly Hopeful

 

I don’t get outside enough just to soak up the details and appreciate the beauty. I’m always running here or there, or I’m settled inside cleaning or reading or cooking. So often, I miss all of the little stories that surround me.

I’ve walked this sidewalk before, but never noticed that someone named Colin once left his name in the cement.

It made me wonder: how often do we really see the things and people we pass on a day-to-day basis?

To see and appreciate what surrounds us is to feel a sense of belonging and connection to the place we call home. And for me, it means recognizing the beauty and blessings to be found in the place God has appointed me to be. It’s trusting that right now, I’m exactly where He wants me to be.

So today, I’m paying attention. I’m delighting in the colors of fall, the sunshine, and the feeling of being wildly hopeful.


Notes on Blue Like Jazz

 

Blue Like Jazz begins with this Author’s Note:

I never liked jazz music because jazz doesn’t resolve. But I was outside the Bagdad Theater in Portland one night when I saw a man playing the saxophone. I stood there for fifteen minutes, and he never opened his eyes.

After that I liked jazz music.

Sometimes you have to watch somebody love something before you can love it yourself. It is as if they are showing you the way.

I used to not like God because God didn’t resolve. But that was before any of this happened.

I bought Blue Like Jazz at my favorite used bookstore, and while I had read about it on someone’s blog, it was the author’s note that encouraged me to buy the book—specifically the lines: Sometimes you have to watch somebody love something before you can love it yourself. It is as if they are showing you the way.

I often pray that I can do that for others. That they can see my love and what my relationship with Jesus looks like and that this love can lead them to knowing and loving God, too.

I finished reading Blue Like Jazz about 11:30 last night. It closes with a few, satisfyingly beautiful lines, which I won’t share with you here, in case this book is on your reading list. I will, however, share a few sections I marked in the book, sentences that resonated with me and got me thinking.

There is a time when every person who encounters Jesus, who believes Jesus is the son of God, decides that they will spend their life following Him. Some people, like the Apostle Paul, make this decision the minute they meet Him, the minute they become Christian. Others, like the Apostle Peter, endure years of half-hearted commitment and spiritual confusion before leaping in with all of their passion. Still others may enjoy some benefits of God’s love and grace without entering into the true joy of a marriage with their maker.”

My own story is more like Peter’s—years of half-hearted commitment and confusion before passionately jumping in. I am just happy to be where I am today, happy to have discovered what a relationship with Jesus looks like. And I’m still discovering … every day. This journey I’m on is full of joy, faith and anticipation.

Some of my friends who aren’t Christians think that Christians are insistent and demanding and intruding, but that isn’t the case. Most Christians have enormous respect for the space and freedom of others; it is only that they have found a joy in Jesus they want to share.

It keeps coming back to love, to sharing the love you feel and experience so that others might want a taste of it.

And more on love, from a conversation the author, Donald Miller, has with his friend Paul, in which Paul says the following:

… To be in a relationship with God is to be loved purely and furiously. And a person who thinks himself unlovable cannot be in a relationship with God because he can’t accept who God is; a Being that is love. We learn that we are lovable from other people. That is why God tells us so many times to love each other.

And a good reminder of what faith looks like:

All the wonder of God happens right above our arithmetic and formulas. The more I climb outside my pat answers, the more invigorating the view, the more my heart enters into worship.

And finally, a few sentences that encouraged me in my own journey, especially in reference to the seasons of waiting we all experience:

It is always the simple things that change our lives. And these things never happen when you are looking for them to happen. Life will reveal answers at the pace life wishes to do so. You feel like running, but life is on a stroll. This is how God does things.

Music & Lyrics

 Music speaks to me. It moves my heart much like reading does. I love to discover a new song that is so good I can feel its beauty.

And then there are the lyrics: It’s not uncommon for me to write down lyrics while listening to a song, or to make a mental note to look up the exact lyrics on the computer later. (But, with my bookish nature, that probably doesn’t surprise you.)

Today, I was happy to discover a new artist. One of the segments of this week’s Boundless Podcast was an interview with Brandon Heath. They played various snippets of his music, and I felt that lovely feeling of being smitten with the sounds of a new musician.

A few songs to check out: Love Never Fails, Wait and See, Don’t Get Comfortable, Let’s Make it Last

Let me leave you with these lyrics from Don’t Get Comfortable:

I am gonna show you what I mean 
I am gonna love like you’ve never seen 
You are gonna live like you used to dream 

This is your new song

What have you been listening to lately?

I give my heart.

 

Last week, I finished Girl Meets God by Lauren Winner. One of the sections that really spoke to my heart was about belief. In the chapter titled Credo, Lauren quotes from Diana Eck’s  Encountering God:

The Latin credo means literally, I give my heart. The word believe is a problematic one today, in part because it has gradually changed its meaning from being the language of certainty so deep that I could give my heart to it, to the language of uncertainty so shallow that only the credulous would rely on it. Faith … is not about propositions, but about commitment. It does not mean that I intellectually subscribe to the following list of statements, but that I give my heart to this reality. Believe, indeed comes to us from the Old English belove, making clear that this too is meant to be heart language. To say, “I believe in Jesus Christ” is not to subscribe to an uncertain proposition. It is a confession of commitment, of love.

I love the idea that belief is heart language, that when you truly commit to a relationship with God, your faith is rooted in a love so strong that you give your heart to it.