today i started my blog the Lord's servant
this is my diary
i like to sit outside in the mornings and just look and listen. it speaks to me. something always grabs my attention and tells me of Him. this morning it was 5 ducks flying above my home, heading north. one was calling. that's the only way i can describe his voice. calling. maybe calling the way. maybe calling encouragement. maybe just calling in delight. i don't know. but his was the only voice. amazing. it just spoke to me.
later, when i was sad i returned outside to sit. as i do. and a tui arrived on the kowhai tree in my backyard. her song was so beautiful. and as she sang, another arrived. and i wanted to record them. but there were no flowers on the tree yet. so they left.
i think about that. i thought of the fig tree when jesus was hungry.
i have offered myself as His servant again, hence my blog, because i have been of service
to Him a lot in my life, mostly not fully aware of what being His servant really meant...
but now that i do understand what He asks of me... the tui and the tree speaks to me
of Him...
in the evening i cried great big fat tears. i felt like He didn't love me. that i wasn't worthy to
be His servant. that i wasn't worthy of His miracles. i don't know why He doesn't send someone to comfort me. i know He has sent me. plenty of times. but i knew i was missing out on His miracles. and i don't know why. sometimes i just can't talk myself out of my tears.
i want to, but it's hard work. and i know Him. well, i think i do. He has sent me many times.
to hold a hand. to give. to show His love, His deep personal love. asking me to give things i haven't even a clue why. but He does, and the recipient does. He's so awesome like that.
i think people are scared. i think maybe He asks and there aren't any flowers, so He flies away. and we all miss out on His beauty.
it's an awesome beauty. let me tell you. i stopped crying because i understand the need to
hear His call and obey and say, yes, i will go. i will do it. and not miss out on His miracle in that other heart. i don't know if anyone else understands what i'm saying. but that's okay, i suppose. no one else has to understand. as long as i hear His call when He needs a servant.
so now i see that 5 ducks and two tuis on a flowerless kowhai tree speak to me of Him.
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