Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Anger

Today has been....oh you know..."one of those" days.

Quite honestly, I woke up this morning mad.

Mad at everything that is happening, and at everything that is NOT happening.

hmm..what else...

oh

mad at God.

ya.

Why is it that when I feel like I need answers most, He remains quiet? I mean, common! I am trying here! Trying to trust, trying to do what He asks...and I get nothing!

But then again, "nothing" does not seem fitting.

As I look at this picture, I am reminded of something He did say a couple days ago. I am reminded that He is not quiet, because as I made this shirt, he spoke to me and guided my creativity.
I am also reminded that I am simply not listening. He is speaking, and I am too caught up in demanding answers that I want, and not willing to sit down, be still, and recieve the truth that He offers.

Life

Life that is wrapped up in Christ's death. And only by His death , by the shedding of blood from hands, feet and side, do I truely have life.

And because of death I have everything.

And that is the truth. That is life. As it should be.
And I complain that I have nothing.
And I demand that I need answers.

But really, I don't.



(the shirt above is called "redemtion". I made it for myself last week....didn't know it was speak to me today!)

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17 comments:

  1. I have been where in this place this week - complaining, demanding, and finally waiting and trusting again.

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  2. And I just now saw your comment on my post. Good to know we aren't alone on this journey, isn't it?

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  3. oh it is SO good to know we are not alone!! And I am sure we are not the only two feeling this way either.

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  4. Thank you for sharing this beautiful and honest post...:-)

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  5. Great shirt! So true--so often I'm simply not listening. Thanks for sharing how He speaks to and through you. Blessings.

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  6. poignant post...i too can get so caught up in what i want to hear i miss the voice that is speaking...nice shirt too!

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  7. That shirt is AWESOME!
    I know just how you feel. I'm dealing with this part of myself right now too.
    Beautiful and Honest words. . .

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  8. i know this place...thank God it is His grip that holds our hearts and not the other way around! thank you for your openness to listen and to share

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  9. i have had such a rocky internal dialogue w/ god last few years.. b/cs he seemed so silent. but then he'd remind me of BIG prayers asnwered. not always mine, in fact mostly not (but my sis who was such a baby believer at the time), but every time i remembered them i cried b/cs i was so quick to doubt, to forget his hand on mine.
    i love that you made that shirt, that you can remember, like the stones of remembrence that joshua and the others when they got into canaan.

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  10. "He is speaking, and I am too caught up in demanding answers that I want, and not willing to sit down, be still, and recieve the truth that He offers." Good words. Thank you.

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  11. Sometimes how we wake up sets the pattern for our day. :-)

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  12. such honesty in this ... beautiful. and the shirt rocks.

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  13. love, love your honesty and truth...god often wants me to just be still and listen, he speaks to me, at times i miss it!
    your shirt is awesome!
    glad to have found you...here from emily's blog...

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  14. you know, it helps me to know you get mad too :) and i think this is one of my favourite sweaters of yours. love you.

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  15. There's a lot to love about God - obviously. And if I'm completely honest, there's a lot that frustrates me about God. But what's so awesome is that he's God and that's enough - I love the mystery of him! Thanks for reminding me of that so clearly today.

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  16. i too was mad at God and demanding answers. sometimes this is too overwhelming, too painful and i forget His great love. i forget that by His stripes i am healed and how much healing He has done. i feel abandoned and forget how I have been comforted and blessed. the first time i read your post today, i growled a bit because i was still mad. but now, i can say with a humbled, stilled heart, yes, me too! thank you for your honesty. i heart your shirts. you are truly gifted!

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