Monday, September 27, 2010

He Speaks

Here is an excerpt from 'The Holiest of All' by Andrew Murray

"It is through this Son, God speaks to us. Not through the words of the Son only, for they too are human words, and may, just like the inspired words of the prophets, bring in but little profit. It is through the Son -- the living, mighty, divine Son, direct -- that God speaks : it is only in direct living contact with the Son that the words can profit. And the Son, not as we superficially think of Him, but the real divine Son as God has revealed Him, known and worshipped and waited on as the outshining of the divine glory, -- it is this Son of God, entering into our heart and dwelling there, in whom God will speak to us, and in whom we shall be brought nigh to God. When Christ reveals the Father, it s not to the mind, to give us new thoughts about Him, but in the heart and life, so that we know and experience the power in which God an dwell and work in man, restoring him to the enjoyment of that blessed fellowship for which he was created, and which he lost by the fall. The great work of God in heaven, the chief thought and longing of His heart is, in His Son, to reach your heart and speak to you.

Oh, let it be the great work of your life, and the great longing of your heart, to know this Jesus ; as a humble meek disciple to bow at His feet, and let Him teach you of God and eternal life. Yes, even now, let us bow before Him in the fourfold glory in which the word has set Him before us. He is the Heir of all that God has. He is its Creator. He is the Upholder too. He is the Outshining of God's glory, and the perfect Image of His substance. O my Saviour! Anything to know Thee better, and in Thee to have my God speak to me!"

Monday, September 13, 2010

Bonomon


So there is this game I have been playing the past couple days that is kind of like Hide and Seek on steroids. Everyone hides amongst a dark house and the person nominated to be the "Bonomon" has to find them and then shine a light of some kind on them and say their name, thus sending them off to the 'jail'. The others that have not been caught can then go and free the people who are in jail by tagging them. And the game goes on. As I was hiding last night (in the best spot ever, mind you) I was contemplating how it is so very similar to our life before and after Christ. Before Him we were hiding, in the darkness, afraid of every little trial that came our way. Then He found us, shining His light of salvation on our lives and called us by name. Pretty cool thing to get out of a silly little game. Anyways. It's a cool game. And you should play it.

Friday, September 10, 2010

Who am I?

Who am I?

I am a daughter of the Most High King.
Which therefore makes me a princess.
I am precious in His sight.
The apple of His eye.
I am no longer a sinner.
Because the victory has been won,
I am a saint.
I am known by Him.
He knew me before I was in my mothers womb.
I am beautiful.
{fearfully and wonderfully made}
I am far more precious than jewels.
He cares for the birds of the air,
How much more then, does He care for me.

I have confidence in this:
He has clothed me with STRENGTH and DIGNITY
and I am forever a child of God.
Beloved. Treasured. Beautiful in His sight.