Monday, October 22, 2007

Still the one


yep, from the '70s song, "Still the One", God is with me. I patently do not have images of Christ, for no one knows what He looked like. I will forgo that consistency here, using someone's artwork showing Christ hugging a girl. This is God ... support when you need it.

I am a selfish man, selfish goals, me me me ... God helps by showing me that others benefit, that others are in greater need. I've "happened" out of bad situations, and "happened" into good ones. I'll thank God for those. Since He has looked out for me so often, the least I can do is look out for others and help where I can.

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

You are frustrated, I understand

but if I discussed with you my plans, you'd never understand, or so I get from God. I'm just to stupid. I can't argue with that.

I am angered by my computer ... won't charge, and work issues ... want to go here, do that, but I can't. Why, why, why, why? I feel almost picked on at times, but God has a plan. I wrestle with things and have a poor night's sleep. Thunder wakes me, rain pelts hard against the window.

"Yikes! Did I shut the car windows?" I did, but found other windows that weren't completely shut and so God did something for me, for others.

I got lucky at work, in one respect, and have been lucky in timing in other instances. I'd say God is looking out for me!

Tuesday, October 02, 2007

shaking my fist

I am fed up with ...
No, I'd like to say God, but no. I'm fed up with my ignorance. I don't understand God and God doesn't seem to communicate with stupid-ol' me in a way I can childishly understand. Can you make your answer in six words or less?

"I am not capable of fulfilling your request merely because you desire it personally for no gain to the development of others."

So ... that's a no.

At times, God makes it quite clear ... "stop", "no", "don't", but I'm still waiting for the "yes" or maybe a "good boy" every now and then. I try and think -- therein is my folly, think that I am doing okay.

God loves thinkers and doers, but if I think I know God's will, I don't. I am an anxious, desperately greedy man who wants and wants and stake claim of wanting it for others.

I do seek to improve the lives of others.
I seek an immediate action on God's part for me. Huh, I wonder why I don't get it. Surely I am the center of the universe, right?
I introspect often and like grass and leaves -- dandelions, I get ideas -- sometimes darn good ones. I think and think, but only and only when I feel them and I filled with

"that'll do pig, that'll do"+

Only because I have denied my nature, risked exposure, tempted expulsion, put blade to chest and just did, declaring nothing ... and what I did is small, insignificant ... lifted a seven legged spider from a can or something for another person. I acted on impulse, doing the simplest thing. There! There! That simple thing there! God asked and I did. Was saying hello so important? It was. It is in the simple, the kind, the because it is right for the moment, the circumstance, the person. That is God's will.

I still fixate on my want, forgetting that I too got the "hello" or someone picking up my fallen keys. God's service often doesn't have a name. "If you've done everything right, people won't know you've done anything at all."

Free will is "you may", what you chose to do is what matters. You cannot expect to win the lottery from forwarding email or donating to the church or by helping your neighbor. Doing good, doing right is fine -- having and sharing love brings you what you need -- be it a hardship filled life with flashes of joy or a fortune-filled life with joys abounding. You chose what you do ... not your conception, not your entire life as a child -- not all the ill in your life. If you look at your life, as I have, like Job, you are tested. Whether it is Satan or your actions that bring woe, your willingness to share love and to love at all is what makes you special. God is love and so sharing love is sharing God, which overpowers evil.

I am filled with want which brings me childish woe. I feel now pain from seeing a wounded person whom I feel I cannot help. I hope that I can give up my idiot-thinking in favor of sharing love, which is the thing that matters most. My humanity gets in the way of being of God's "in His own image".

+ "Babe"