my dad did it, i’m pretty sure my brother did it, and now i’m joining the family habit and changing the voice of my blog. i’ve been thinking about why i seem to have so much trouble with having any sort of a desire to post, and i’ve realized that it’s because i’ve been avoiding talking about the things that are really on my heart. the heavy stuff. i’ve been trying to keep this blog light-hearted, casual and sometimes funny. i will still talk about ants in the kitchen, construction in the backyard, that poor woman with the wolf-rats, and the towers flooding. but i will now also talk about the changes that will be going on in my heart.
let’s start with a little history. when i was a little girl, my mom told me something that i was determined to make come true. she said that she believed that God had a plan for me and that i was destined for great things. of course, every mother tells her children that–it’s like saying “you’re the most beautiful girl in the world,” or “you’re the best daughter ever!” or “sure honey, you have a wonderful voice….” it’s just what you’re supposed to say to your children. i was raised in the church and became a christian at a very young age. Immediately God began working on me. Let’s be honest, when God works on a person’s heart, he does not play around. Being an all-knowing Creator, he knows all the right buttons to push.
I am a very critically-minded person. I analyze everything. I break things down, look at them from every angle, and because of this, I usually avoid making a move because I feel that the “thinking about it” part is never complete. I don’t want to act because what if I missed something or didn’t think about something? I’m afraid of making the wrong choice. What my mom told me has affected every decision I have—or should I say “haven’t”—made. I have been afraid to pick a degree because what if I don’t pick the degree that God was going to use for His Kingdom?
I have tried SO hard to make sure that I was doing what God wanted me to do, that I have ended up spinning my wheels practically my entire life. I’ve known the entire time that I’m doing this, and many times I have gotten on my knees and said “I’m giving it up to you, God. Do with me what you will, guide my hands, my heart.” But saying that doesn’t make it come true. That’s only half of the equation.
And that’s where the true problem comes in. I have been relying on my faith in faith more than my faith in GOD HIMSELF. My faith in the church, my faith in the pastor, my faith in my parent’s faith and my brother’s faith. All the while, my own faith has been stagnant and lukewarm. My belief in God is passionate and true, my desire to pursue him as well. but my actual pursuit has been fumble after fumble. I want to know Him so badly, and to follow Him, I want Him to completely fill my heart and soul, to take complete control over my life and my mind and everything that I do and touch, but my actions to not follow my desires and I don’t understand why it is so hard for me to just sit down and meditate on Christ. My own walk with God is similar to an infant giraffe making desperate attempts to walk…for 20 years. One could argue, “well if you aren’t truly pursuing God, then you must not truly have the passion for Him that you say you have?”
My response would be “oh, well now that we got that cleared up, oh look we’re right where we started, and I still want to know God more.”
I don’t believe that you can rely on any person to help you with your walk in Christ because A) only God can bring you closer to Him and B) people don’t really know….anything. As much as any one person pursues Christ, no one directly knows how God works or what His plan is for the future outside of what He has allowed us to know in just about the most general terms possible. No one knows what is in any other person’s heart. I guess I always assumed that, like Moses, Noah, and Jonah, at some point God would just miraculously reveal himself to me and make it all clear—give me a check-off list and a map, “Go here, do this, then go here, pick up this, take it here, give it to this person, and grab me a burger and a milkshake while you’re there. K thanks bye.” But even for Moses, Noah and Jonah, it wasn’t that easy and it wasn’t that clear. Moses wandered blindly in the desert for 40 years, Noah was willing to look like an idiot building this giant boat for some reason (I’m pretty sure he didn’t even know what rain was, much less a flood) and Jonah was terrified of the difficult things God was telling him to do and tried to run. He was about 120% sure God was sending him to his death. (***edit- Jonah wasn’t scared, he knew that God would be gracious with them and he didn’t want them to be saved, he wanted them to be destroyed–thanks Dad!***)
Me, I can’t explain how my brain is working. It’s not that I don’t have faith in God, it’s that I don’t have faith in myself, even though that’s essentially the same thing as not having faith in God because God MADE me, and relying on God means believe that God will get me through whatever path I put my faith in him leading me through. Say that five times fast.
SO. For the next God-set appointed amount of time, I am going to be on my knees. I believe that part of the reason we are in Japan is because, while I was in Charleston, I was mostly relying on Pastor Buster’s faith. It’s really easy to accidently start having faith in Buster’s amazing walk with Christ because the man is just absolutely blessed. It’s sometimes hard to imagine him ever stumbling. Being here, I can’t be dependent on a pastor. The churches out here are either completely opposite to what I believe, some convoluted version of Buddhism or Unitarianism, or the on-base church which is basically a “God is really nice, and you should be mostly nice too” kind of church. I will still listen to Buster’s sermons on podcast and try to get to church here as much as Arron’s work schedule allows, but I am going to be earnestly on my knees and in my Bible every single day, and recording my thoughts and light-bulb moments in my blog.
Some of the changes I am starting with are pretty standard “revival of the heart” changes:
- Posting little Bible verses on my mirror and fridge, and all throughout the house.
- Avoiding television and spending most of my time in silence, accept for
- Ditching secular music and only breaking the silence with Christian music like Kathryn Scott and Caedmon’s Call—THANKS MOM AND DAD FOR SENDING ME THAT MUSIC!!!
- Spending every day in the word.
- And learning how to meditate.
Simultaneously, I am also trying to purify my body of junk food. I am drinking a slim fast for breakfast and lunch, having 2-3 100cal snacks a day, such as those little 100cal fruit cups, or crackers with those tuna creations packets, and then a reasonably healthy dinner, usually involving grilled chicken and two types of veggies. I’m on day three of my diet and I’m definitely starting to notice “changes.” I spend a little bit of time hungry just because I’m used to just pigging out when I’m hungry. Now when I get hungry, I only eat a little bit, and it’s something healthy, not a Twix or ice cream or cookies. Don’t get me wrong I’m not fat, I’m not even really overweight, I weigh about 125-130 and I’m 5’7”. I’d like to lose about 10 lbs or so, and get tone. I want to be HEALTHY healthy, not just “ok technically you’re healthy for your height.”
SO, these are the changes, and this is the plan. For those of you reading this who do pray, I would certainly appreciate your prayers and support in my new adventure. My greatest fear at this point is that I will, like most projects, leave this one unfinished. That I will become distracted, burned out, frustrated, and give up. But this is of all projects the single most important of my life. This one is not just “I want to give it a try and see how it goes.” This one is mandatory, critical and giving up is out of the question. And of course, I can’t do it by myself and no one can do it for me. I have to rely on God. At this point, I don’t even have legs or arms. I must rely on god to be my wheel chair and my grabber. >.<
Wow. I am praying for you, that you will not become discouraged with blips along the way, and that you will keep on keeping on. And you are right, you cannot do it, only your Creator can. Just know he has been with you through each venture and mishap and victory and will be with you always!
Jennifer … as I told your dad, I don’t usually read blogs b/c the ones I have seen are mostly people’s opinions about this or that & to be honest, I really am not interested in most people’s opinions about anything.
But, I have to say that I read this out of our love for you & your family and the curiosity of what your new focus would be … and I am glad that I read it. I just prayed for you to be able to stay with this and it kinda gave me a thought about changing my focus (as I have done many, many times in my life … sometimes good, sometimes not).
Anyway, tell Aaron “HI” and we will try to keep up with your new blog direction.
Take care … love, Walter & Debra
My heart just swells reading this post! I rejoice the hear you are on this journey. I always pray for you, of course, but I will pray all the more over this.
I really do believe that God has big plans for you but I’ve never pretended to know what that looks like or whether it would even be enjoyable in the secular sense of the word. I just know that God wants the best for you and I praise Him for what He is doing in you. You will always be my little girl and I will always love and treasure you.
Dad
Thanks so much everyone!! I have certainly witnessed first-hand the results of your prayers today!! I am SO lucky to have such wonderful parents, and friends like the Davenports!!
By the way, I really like your theme.
Aw thanks! And feel free to jump on admin and make the font bigger–I wanted to but since it’s all comp/1337speak I was afraid I’d royally screw something up lol.
Hey sis. I’m so happy to hear you talk this way. The Lord is good and his steadfast love endures forever.
This almost sounds like a pilgrimage. I think the most important thing you said here is that you don’t even have legs or arms. I would encourage you not to think “Right now I’m so weak that I need to Lord to carry me, but eventually I’ll be able to walk on my own.” Of course there is a sense in which sanctification is achieved by walking as it were, and you will be stronger in the future. But if there is one thing that is true of the saints, is that the older you get, the more you are aware of your own inability and the greater the cross appears. You continue to be more sanctified, closer to the Father, closer to glory, waging war against the flesh, mortifying and having victory over sin, but your own image of your self continues to decrease, as your image of the Father and his great love for you increases.
Our pastor a couple of weeks ago said that those whom the Lord loves feel his love in two primary ways. They either feel it as blessing or discipline. The tricky thing is that only one of those two ways actually feels like love. But the important thing is that “Whoever spares the rod hates his son, but he who loves him is diligent to discipline him” and that “as a father has compassion on his children, so the Lord has compassion on those who fear him.”
Some music you could check out for the journey:
The Welcome Wagon -
Bifrost Arts
Indelible Grace
Red Mountain Church
Chris Miner
Derek Webb
Sandra McCracken
Andrew Osenga
Andrew Peterson
John Mark Mcmillan
Jon Foreman
Kate York
Leigh Nash
Matt Maher
Matthew Perryman Jones
Mumford & Sons
Sleeping at Last
SUFJAN STEVENS!!!
Thad Cockrell
In no particular order
Hey Jeremy, I was going to reply to you here, but you really touched on an important point so I have actually decided to turn it into my next post! Thanks for the reply! <3
I am a mother blessed beyond belief…two children that love God…what is better in life to hope for???