Tea for my scratchy throat
tea before bed makes me miss Joy, who would read us a bedtime story while we sipped Candy Cane Lane or Sleepy time tea before bed...hugging our stuffed animals. lol. Yes, we are in college.
I also think of my old friend Dan from when I went to Nebraska Christian College.
On a couple of occasions he brought me some tea to the lobby when I wasn't feeling well.
I think that is one of the kindest things any non-related guy has ever done for me.
We need more chivalry like that.
I wonder how the level of chivalry in London will relate to here.
"Feed the Birds...tupence a bag...tupence. tupence. tupence a bag."
Tonight has been full of God-breathed surprises.
For the manuscript study that I lead, I had no idea what passage to study tonight...
half an hour before my group was going to show up, I was laying on the couch praying that God would lead me to a passage. I let my mind wander slightly and "Joel" popped in my head.
Hmm...Is Joel even a book? (I thought it was...but I'd never read it so I grabbed my Bible and sure enough, it's right after Hosea).
So I read through it...just a three chapter book...and loved it!
So instead of our usual chapter from one of the Gospels, we just had an informal study and discussion on the book of Joel.
SO GOOD!
I love it when God works like that.
He spoke to me through the passages in the drama and poetic, beautiful writing.
It's one of those books that you feel like you have to read it increasingly faster...as if it's a race to the finish....because it is so intense.
I discovered what Mt. Zion is tonight. I never realized that it actually refers to the city of Jerusalem...so that's good to know, it gave some passages more meaning. I love learning little facts like that...because they're "not-so-little" to God. :)
Joel 2:12-13
"Even now," declares the LORD, "return to me with all your heart, with fasting and weeping and mourning." Rend your heart and not your garments. Return to the LORD your God, for he is gracious and compassionate, slow to anger and abounding in love, and he relents from sending calamity."
Compassion. It's not an outward passive action...such as tearing clothes. But a heart-wrenching...broken emotion, that "tears the heart." We are to be grieved at our sin and the condition of the world. A pouring out of the soul, returning to our Creator...who is compassionate Himself.
2: 21-23
Be not afraid, O land; be glad and rejoice. Surely the Lord has done great things.
Be not afraid, O wild animals, for the open pastures are becoming green. The trees are bearing their fruit; the fig tree and the vine yield their riches.
Be glad, O people of Zion, rejoice in the LORD your God, for he has given you the autumn rains in righteousness.
He sends you abundant showers, both autumn and spring rains, as before.
Holy Crap this painting is Gorgeous! |
Then, after manuscript study I randomly decided to go out to Smokey Row and get a steamed apple cider (which they were out of...sad day). I got a lot of homework done though and I feel like I was there for some unknown purpose of God's because of some interactions I had with the people there.
God does indeed work in mysterious ways.
I think he knows that I'm attracted to mysterious things...
I've always been fascinated in the supernatural
...whether it be Santa Clause, fairies, Harry Potter, or Lord of the Rings...
mystical, magic, and fantasy has always captivated me.
I have a God who immortal and all-powerful.
When I creeped on the choir rehearsal last night, the director explained the meaning of one of the CHRISTmas songs. It was meant to sound very mysterious, which when you think about it...the birth of Christ is just that! God...being born as a baby.
A baby?
Through a virgin? And a peasant young teenager virgin?
So many questions accompany the CHRISTmas story.
It's one of the reasons I love Him, I will never uncover all of the mysteries.
He fills that desire within me for fantasy, and magic.
~Merely Mortal