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Sunday

What are you doing with your day?
  • Are you using this Sunday to serve and comfort others?
  • Are you using this Sunday to draw closer to Almighty God?
  • Are you using this Sunday to spend time in His word?
  • Are you using this Sunday to talk to your Savior and thanking him for sacrificing so you may have salvation if you believe?
  • Are you using this Sunday to spread the message of the Gospel of Christ?
  • Are you using this Sunday to listen to the wisdom of God and find out if there is any offensive way in you?

What do you use your day of rest for?

Do you use it selfishly all for your own gain?

Or do you use it to further the Kingdom of God?

Who is getting your best, you or God?

Does your life have a lasting purpose or is it all for earthly gain?

Just some questions to think about while sitting on your Sunday.

Disgust

I have another adventures in retail story.

A woman came up to the register looking rather sheepish the other day. The magazine she was purchasing was upside down. This is not really out of the ordinary because many people will turn their merchandise which ever way they think the scanner works (The difference between a scanner gun and a surface scanner). So I didn't really think too much of it. I flip over the magazine and it is the December issue of Playboy. I must have given some sort of look, although I tried desperately to hide my surprise at a woman purchasing this item. She rather sheepishly at first but then with some amount of anger said, "My husband was angry Christmas morning when he realized I did not get him his annual Christmas surprise." Now, I do not know what my expression was at this point, but I was beyond disgusted. That a man would not only accept one from his wife, let alone ask his wife for a Playboy is beyond my imagination. Then, even worse, this man had the gall to be angry at his wife when she did not deliver his porn.

I try not to have a cynical view of men. I know not all men are like this despicable character. However, it is the actions of these few men (animals is more like it, for they do not even deserve such a title as men) that make me terrified of marriage. I know many Christian men exist that are pure-hearted, loving, and selfless. My hope and prayer for all of the women I know is that we may avoid, resist, and even flee from any man that is less then the aforementioned standard. That we may not put ourselves out into the world to "date" around with someone who is any less than someone with these standards. It is too easy to fall into a relationship because you are lonely or need some companionship. Then before you realize it, you are not the one in control of yourself. You are not in the relationship for companionship. You are stuck and you cannot get out. So you wind up buying this person porn, though every fiber of your being tells you not to and you hate yourself for allowing your self to be pushed into this act. Women, do not let yourselves fall victim to some stupid boy who is any less than the perfect man which God has ordained for you. Do not let your hearts be trampled upon by some narcissistic boy. Wait for God's man who will allow you and even help you to become the strong, beautiful (interior), and holy women you were designed to be.

For those of you, who have already experienced a relationship as seen the sad example from my job. Do not fear. I know the feeling, I understand that you believe you have too much baggage for anyone to ever be able to overcome. I know you have gotten to the point where you hide from relationships because you don't want someone else to have to deal with your crap. You'd rather save them from the pain of trying to overcome all that you have tried and failed to overcome for all these years. But, if you are able to somehow trust another male figure. God, can take you and break down your walls. He can soften your scar hardened heart. And he can take away your baggage, one pound at a time. He can heal your wounds. He will be the love you have always longed for and at some point, when you are most satisfied in him. He will bring the man he intended into your life and this man will be a tangible example of the love of God. I do not want to say that I have reached this point, although it may improve my credibility if I had. But, I am deep in the trenches and I will fight my way out along side of any other women who is fighting. With a powerful and, above all, loving God we can still be healed.

I will finish with some song lyrics. I pray that for most women, that you would see these lyrics and learn from them, so these lyrics will never be such a representation of your life as they have been for mine.

"Stupid Boy"
Well, she was precious like a flower
She grew wild, wild but innocent
A perfect prayer in a desperate hour
She was everything beautiful and different
Stupid boy, you can't fence that in
Stupid boy, it's like holding back the wind
She let her heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole her every dream and you crushed her plans
She never even knew she had a choice and that's what happens
When the only voice she hears is telling her she can't
Stupid boy, stupid boy
Oh
So what made you think you could take a life
And just push it push it around
I guess you build yourself up so high
You had to take her and break her down
She let her heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole her every dream and you crushed her plans
She never even knew she had a choice and that's what happens
When the only voice she hears is telling her she can't
You stupid boy
Oh, you always had to be right but now you've lost
The only thing that ever made you feel alive
Yeah, yeah
Well, she let her heart and soul right in your hands
And you stole her every dream and you crushed her plans
Yes, ya did
She never even knew she had a choice and that's what happens
When the only voice she hears is telling her she can't
You stupid boy, oh, I'm the same old
Same old stupid boy
It took awhile for her to figure out she could run
But when she did, she was long gone
Long gone, long gone

Challenge

Travis and Laura strike again...

Hebrews 12:1
Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud if witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles, and let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us.

Jeremiah 7:24
But they did not listen or pay attention; instead, they followed the stubborn inclinations of their evil hearts. They went backward and not forward.


Seriously, this might be a lot harder to pull off this time...

Partner

So I have dancing and my faith on the brain. It makes for a interesting combination and therefore I came up with several parallels between dancing and my relationship with Christ and my relationship with my future husband.

First I'll talk about my relationship with Christ. This will be entirely written as though I am dancing, so I hope you can pick up the symbolism.

Several years ago I developed a desire to dance. I had two problems. One I didn't think I had a partner and two I didn't know how to dance. Well, I eventually learned of a partner, who actually desired to be my partner. I had one problem left. I did not know how to dance. However, the secret to having a good partner is that the partner knows how to lead and guide. So my partner taught be the basics steps. Once I had developed this skill, my partner helped me with more difficult steps. Even when I did not know the steps or when things became more challenging. My partner was there always asking me to dance again and patiently teaching me how to follow him. I find in order to dance well with this partner, I must trust the partner to lead me well. I have to trust he will not lead me into a crash with other couples and he will not try a move which is not for the betterment of the dance. I have discovered through years of overcoming challenges, trusting, and dancing with this partner, that there is nothing superior to dancing and being in the control of this partner.

Now, on to the future husband allusion. This one is quite a bit less symbolic.
The same characteristics which I would look for in a good partner is something I need to look for in a future husband. In the man who I am going to marry. He needs to not only know how to dance himself (this would be having faith himself) but also know how to guide and lead me (encourage and push my faith). I need a man who is unafraid to step up and take control. A man who lets me know in advance what he is going to do and what he desires, thus someone who knows how to lead. How can I know what the next step is, what is expected of me, and where I am supposed to go, if the man does not first let me know. In dancing, unless you are lead in a different direction by the man, you continue with the basic step. Thus, this is how I will proceed. Unless a man is willing to step up, make his intentions known, and prepare to lead, I will continue with my life as usual.

Until my first partner, my first love, adds another partner for me to dance with, I will cling to my first partner, my first love with all my might.