February 5, 2006
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yeah, I was alittle loopy and wrote “ode to chapstick.” that is life.
Do you ever feel like we’re all here just standing in line, waiting to be found out for the frauds we really are?
i had “the moment” the other day. i was sitting in prayer meeting and suddenly had the thought “oh, i’d better pray good because i just gave my presentation in church and these ladies are thinking of me as a missionary now”
isn’t that horrible? of all the disgusting thoughts that one takes me back. to pray for the reason of upholding some kind of image…gross. I have the feeling that i will have “the moment” again. i also have a sinking feeling that many people in ministry have this feeling. suddenly, people are watching. They have expectations. you get funny looks when you don’t act like a “normal” missionary/pastor/teacher/leader/whatever would do.
So then Satan gives you these nudges saying “oh, you’d better do____because otherwise they won’t like it and they won’t support you or pray for you…” then he turns around and accuses you saying “see, you are just a fake because you only serve God because it is your image…” it isn’t fair. He doesn’t play fair.
Am i a slave to society
am i bound to what’s acceptable
do i refuse to live life
outside the box
do i condemn all others
who bite at normalcy
who dare to rock the boat
and get me wet
are my fears
of what they’ll think
holding me back
from life outside
or are they right
and all the dreamers
give up when things are hard
am i kicking against the goads
am i supposed to hold
on to the these loads
is it all just a ruse
to make me feel unsatisfied
and used
or is there hope
is there more
outside the box
is it okay to do things
unconventionally
when is breaking the rules
alright
is this an issue of culture
and society
or of rejecting what i know
is right and wrong
is God only found in a church
do i have to follow a prescription
to get well
do You meet me where i am
or must i first meet expectations
if everyone is against it
is it my chance to stand alone
or You telling me to change
do i continue on
or assume You’re telling me “NO.”
have i given in to criticism
because it was easy
or because it was right
How can i discern
this illusive thing called
the Will of God
and does it ever change
are my feelings important
do You take them into account
when You tell me what to do
Will You change my heart
to conform to Your will
or is my heart revealing
Where You’ll move
Am i putting words
in Your mouth
because it is what i want to hear
Am i scared of myself
and so assuming You’ll say “NO”
is it wrong to struggle
to have questions and not know
to admit Your way is unclear
and want it to change
do i built a wall around myself
to guard against my weakness
or do i let it down
and let Your strength be sufficient
even if i fall again
i’d rather fall
than be untouchable
i’d rather believe in good and honor
and die in ignorance
than live to see evil win
and if You want me to live
not knowing and with no answers
let me trust You
Let me love you enough
to love life in its uncertainty
because i am certain of You
Comments (3)
I’ve definately felt that way before! Awesome post! ~Corey
WOW.

That is beautiful.
Totally hits me right where I’m standing this very minute.
Thanks for postin’ that and bein’ such an encouragement to me right now. Love ya Girl!
holy Moses…that is SUCH a great poem. That last stanza hit me right in the face, right where I’m at right now. Thank you for sharing such honest, raw and beautiful thoughts.