Thursday, August 24

Blog?

Its been ages.

I'm not even sure I see much value in blogging.

But today I feel like letting something out. Not sure what but there is something in me that needs a release and I hope I find it as I type.

God's been exceptionally good to me. But I am conflicted.

How is it that even when God is working things out for me, they seem so off?

I know the popular answer but its just not enough today.

I feel like i have been patient and followed that little voice inside as far as I could and when I fell have run back to God and asked for forgiveness, but something is still not right. I don't feel complete.

I asked the Holy spirit what to do about it. I'm frustrated at not being able to pray because of the beliefs I have in my head. I want to always pray Gods' will and i want to always  pray from a position of victory but its been hard in the last two weeks. Really hard.

Holy Spirit, said I, give me a prayer I can pray in English where I don't sound like a complaining kid but still will get my needs met.

Pray the Lords prayer, He says.

The what ? I said

I challenge you to pray the lords prayer every day and see what happens

Let me tell you folks, that is much more difficult than it sounds, especially when the acts of obedience required of me at the moment contradict my view of doing things, and when I feel so much is at stake.

If ever I needed strengthening it is now. If ever I needed Grace it is now. If ever I needed to just be me, it is now. But now is when I feel most guilty about taking my cares to God. I guess I have convinced myself somehow that since He knows my needs then its lack of faith to ask.

However, it is still I who tells people that God is full of Grace and will take you as you are and will not judge.. so why is it so difficult for me to fall apart before Him, TO cry out in front of His temple. To tell Him I need His Help.

Why is it I haven't even said the Lords prayer every day?

....

Yes I had a moment there ( a waterworks moment ) I have just cried and I feel a little better but I know I need to cry some more. I need to unburden myself on He who promised to take care of me.

I need to let Him so with every quiet moment i get Lord, I am going to be vulnerable and allow myself to be weak before you, to be stupid before you and to be empty before you. Because only you are my strength only you can give me wisdom and only you can fill me up to overflowing.

XxX
Kui

Sunday, June 26

Imperfection

"Used to"
A familiar phrase
Like before there was something
Where bystanders had reveled
Commented in awe
Of the talent
The freshness
The she-could-be and then more
And now?
Nothing
"Used to"
Like before words were uttered in boldness
It was second nature
She knew it
Effortlessly she worked her way through it
But the glimmer in her eye
What others saw and coveted
Became a "used to"
Reduced to hushed whispers:
Who is she?
Do you know her?
A little bit awkward to me
As if they had never known
She had once worn many crowns
And now she looks at her hands
Bleeding
Buckled and bruised from the bricks
That she is frantically trying to put back together
As they fall
Perhaps the cement not mixed right
Old and fresh tears on her soft brown face
Trying to erase
"Used to"
In silent cries
Under warm blankets on her cold cheeks
Quivering lips
Desperately asking for Him to complete
What has seemed so incomplete
Faulty
Useless
Please build my world God
No, please build Your world
And show me where I fit in

Monday, February 7

I'd Rather Be With You - Julie Meyer

Here I am, pondering this question
Why can’t life be easy like a rhyme?
And why can’t the south winds always be a blowin’
Oh I wonder what it would be like

Still, I thank you for the north winds and their blowin’
And for every time I die to part of me
And for every prayer I have ever spoken
And for every tear that drives me to my knees

Chorus:
I would rather be in the valley deep
Then only from a distance watching You
And I would rather run over the highest mountain
Following and doing what You do
I would rather be with You

Interlude

I’ll love You through my heartaches and stumbles
And for every circumstance that brings me change
And for every plan and dream that seems to crumble
And for every burden calling me to pray.
.

Because I Said So

Really liked this conversation in the movie...simply reality, things go wrong doesn't mean it's the end of it all...:


Milly:What is going on
with us today?


Johnny: We're having an off day,
that's all.

What are you doing?

Milly: I'm leaving.

I'm leaving because
you're miserable

and we're having a bad day.
You just admitted it.


Johnny: No, I said "off day. "

And, yes,
we've had better days,

and I'm sure we'll have
a few hundred more weird ones

if we stay together. So what?

Friday, January 14

Today

Today is a new day. A day of new beginnings. A day where ideas are conceived and worked on to bring birth to change. A day to embrace the freedom of creativity and self-discovery and refuse to be conformed by tradition, by common paths, by safe paths. Today is the day to be different, risk defeat, stumble upon success but most of all do something that is truly desired and follow my heart.

For Cowi: Ranting and raving more :)

Today...hmmm

Today I thought to myself, I would be perfectly content with going back home sooner rather than later. Sooner = 1.5 years from now. I love being at home. My sister says that I haven't experienced working life at home which might make me change my mind...BUT I love being home.

Anyway, yesterday I did some career hunting...again. I decided to go back and explore this preventive medicine residency program thing...this is where I would do one internship year (something I HAVE to do to get to where I want to be) and then do more work and research with public agencies (better). So checked out the University of Maryland. Nope, they don't accept non US citizens. Apparently this appears to be the hallmark of preventive medicine residency programs. You're either American or have money or something because they won't sponsor visas. Great. More reason to go home. Then there is Toronto but I'm scared...scared of being lonely.

And would I REALLY do an ENTIRE residency for the sake of getting a visa? Nope. Not really. Not my thing. Officially decided. So...creating my options...

Want something along the lines of a professional development program where I can grow doing some element of interesting/exciting research that can ACTUALLY be implemented...not some pie in the sky theories (not to offend anyone)...and I need a place to do it...the question is WHERE?

Here? Home? (I could apply for research grants at home by the way)...

Oh and I think I'm going to make a trip to Cleveland...for the people :) That was just a side comment.

I am determined to be who I really am on the inside...it's coming...

Saturday, January 8

Context

I woke up this morning with this in my head: context. I am going to explore this somewhat. I think I just might be jumping to conclusions a little early about my lack of enthusiasm etc (i.e. stating that this might not be the right career path). I think somewhere inside of me I know who I am...I know what I want to do...but these past few months I have been thrown into something different. I miss my friends, I miss a sense of community...I guess there was some sense of "normalcy" that I had before moving to Chicago. And maybe a part of me is not entirely happy. Perhaps I should embrace that again? I mulled over this last semester...just wanting to change things...but strangely being too busy to change things. I think community and friendships make a difference.

Reposition Yourself

I must admit, perhaps I don't have the same desire or gusto with which I once began my schooling. My goals were once clear. I knew what I wanted. I would go to medical school (I added another degree on the side because I just did not want to be a clinician), become a pediatrician and somehow combine all that and work toward improving child health care in the "sub-Saharan African setting"...from a public health standpoint. Well, I guess that was a very broad goal. But I knew where I was going. However, I remember telling someone when I decided to pursue the additional degree (Health Services Research) that perhaps it would shed some light on my idealism, in my quest to "save the world."

Well, maybe I was right. My path took some interesting turns...some I was excited about, some I was not so excited about. For example, I found an interesting niche in the field of health technology...it might be a recent fad...developing new technology that is appropriate for resource-limited settings. That became the hallmark of my dissertation on which I'm still working. But it's funny you know...it seems like all these years I have fought so hard to stay in school and thank God He helped me. And now, it's the home stretch...1.5 years to go (out of 7) and I am strangely tired. I long for that zeal I once had in me to carry me forward. And I've reached a point where I am asking questions...questioning my interests...actually right now I am doing my clinical rotations and I realize this is something I do not want to do for life. Though I'm not sure. I mean, I know God called me to this field...well to school. The way things worked out...if you go back in time in this blog (2005) it's rather strange...my desire to go to medical school is quite evident. I went through so much...wondering, wishing, hoping, waiting..and boom...I got in.

Then came the saga of no financial aid...wondering whether the money would come from...and the fights the battles to stay in school. Believe you me, I would not wish this to be anyone's path...trying to figure out where you'll get $50,000 every year. Somehow it worked out...with adding the additional degree, I paid graduate tuition (slightly cheaper) and was eligible for certain scholarships (external scholarships for medical school are few and far between especially if you're an international...but graduate school + being a woman seems to open up some doors).

So my battles have included late registrations, the bureaucracies of getting so and so to sign what, and I guess given that I was paying for a degree that technically should be funded...maybe I felt I was on my own...somewhat...then again, I was stubborn...I really wanted to pursue what interested in me...and I found it. Then came the time when I thought I wouldn't even be able to start my 3rd year of medical school. There were no funding options whatsoever...so I did the craziest thing, filled out a transfer application. Talk about a 0.05% probability and God came through. I was in. I am here. I am in my 3rd year of medical school which has its own challenges by the way. Got the dime but it appears that the bureacracies still exist in taking out loans...well I'm here. That's what matters. The only strange thing is...I am not thrilled. I almost feel like I'm going through the motions and I cannot wait to get to the finish line. To be done. And not look back. I'm not so sure about residency any more. Rather, I've been considering the idea of just applying for a job...consulting, research....something. And what happened to the zeal and passion I once had in the beginning...even when I studied? I could go long hours studying and studying...now? Hmmm. Almost feel like I need help here.

Well, in an attempt to address all of this, I remembered I book I bought a while back...it's called "Reposition Yourself." Didn't quite read all of it...to be honest. Felt it didn't apply then. But does it now? :) Anyway, I just want to get myself in order in a way and just want to give reading the book a shot. We'll see what happens. Maybe it has some hidden pearls that can resuscitate me...

Wednesday, March 31

Unoffendable - Francis Frangipane Part 2

Unoffendable
Part Two
Francis Frangipane

“Then shall many be offended, and shall betray one another, and shall hate one another . . . and because iniquity shall abound, the love of many shall wax cold” (Matt. 24:10-12 KJV).

The Sequence That Leads To Apostasy
In our last teaching we looked at offenses and examined the lethal effect an offended spirit could have upon our lives. We discussed how the only way to not be permanently offended was to attain the unoffendable heart of Jesus Christ.

Attaining Christ’s heart is not a minor issue. Remember, Jesus warned that, in the last days, “many” would be offended. A wounded spirit is not the same thing as an offended spirit - an offense occurs when we do not process our wounds in a Christlike manner. Indeed, an offended spirit, left unattended and brooding in our minds, will soon manifest as betrayal, hatred and cold love. Jesus said offenses would be the ultimate cause that leads many to fall from faith. Listen well: Jesus linked the real cause of apostasy not to wrong doctrines, but wrong reactions.

Aren’t right doctrines important? Of course, but we can have right information and still have a wrong response. Doctrinal information can be upgraded and refined, but Proverbs warns that someone “offended is harder to be won than a strong city,” and “contentions” between people “are like the bars of a castle” (Prov. 18:19).

Yes, beware of false leaders, but more deceitful than false prophets or teachers is our own heart when it is offended (Jer. 17:9). Are you living with an offended heart? If so, you are gradually slipping away from true Christianity, which is known for its agape love.

Thus, dealing with an offended heart is vital in maintaining ongoing spiritual maturity. For this reason, we need to look again at the things that offend us.

False Expectations
Unrealistic or exaggerated expectations inevitably will cause others to fall short and offend us. Some desire their spouse or pastor or friends to meet their every need. However, at the deepest level, our soul was created to find its security in God, not man. When the Almighty truly becomes our security, our peace flows from our awareness of His love and unlimited capabilities. As people who put their confidence in God, we can live comfortably with imperfect people around us.

Still, the very power of our expectations can choke out the sweetness of a personal relationship. Suppose that, instead of burdening people with our expectations, we simply learned to appreciate them for themselves - no strings attached. What if we approach family and friends with gratitude for what they are doing rather than disappointment for what they failed to do?

Suppose that a husband, instead of expecting a full course dinner from his wife each night, learned to appreciate whatever she was able to offer him? Then, instead of his failed expectation degrading into an offense, there would be a living, sincere appreciation for the food his wife prepared. I know we have arrangements by common consent, but in reality, a wife is under no obligation to cook special meals or do housekeeping. You did not marry her to be your housekeeper, but to become one with her.

Or imagine a husband who works a long, tiring job. However, his wife expects that he will work another two hours at home or go shopping with her or listen attentively about her problems. What if, instead, she welcomed him at the door and sincerely thanked him for daily giving himself to support their family? What if she met him, not with demands, but with appreciation? Perhaps she might even massage his shoulders and, because of love, have his favorite meal prepared.

You see, expectations can seem like legitimate aspects of a relationship, but they can also cause us to be disappointed and offended when people fall short. I have known situations in the past where my expectations actually blinded me to the efforts being made by a loved one. They were trying to improve in an area I was unaware of because my focus was preset upon a different expectation. I should have been grateful and encouraging.

Of course, today I discuss issues and expectations with those close to me, but the weight of my expectation is not on others, but upon myself to be Christlike and sensitive to those around me. I put a premium upon enjoying the uniqueness of others, sincerely thanking God for their contribution to my life.

When God Himself Offends Us
The fact is, false expectations can become a source of many deep offenses. However, one of the worst offenses we can suffer is when God Himself purposely offends us.

In 2 Kings 5, we read the story of when Naaman, a Syrian general, sought to be healed of leprosy by Elisha, the prophet. When Naaman and his entourage arrived at Elisha’s house, Elisha didn’t greet him personally, but instead sent his servant with a word/cure for Naaman. It was a simple assignment for the military leader: wash seven times in the Jordan River. However, the cure offended Naaman. Why didn’t the prophet himself come out? Why this muddy Jordan? Scripture says that “Naaman was furious.”

An offended spirit is an angry spirit. In this case, Naaman was beyond mad; he was furious. Do you find that you are always mad at a particular person? It’s because they have offended you and you haven’t forgiven them. Naaman was offended at Elisha, but what was the real cause of Naaman’s offense? Listen to his words. He said, “Behold, I thought, ‘He will surely come out to me, and stand and call on the name of the Lord his God, and wave his hand over the place, and cure the leper’” (v. 11).

Catch the phrase, “Behold, I thought . . .” In truth, Naaman was not offended by Elisha, but by his own failed expectations. He probably spent many hours envisioning the moment of healing. He even pictured himself testifying of how the man of God healed him. When it didn’t happen according to his plan, he was offended.

Friends, before the Lord heals you or assigns you some new, elevated position of service, He will often offend you. Why? What is it that gets offended in us? Usually, it is our pride. We come to God desiring physical healing, but the Lord wants us not only to be healed, but to be humble. Yes, God heals us through our faith, but there our times when our own pride keeps us from receiving the method of God’s healing. The Lord offends us to humble us, so He can give us grace. Faith works through grace, but God only gives grace to the humble.

Look at how often Jesus offended people before He healed them. Once, He actually spit on the ground, made mud and put it on a blind man’s eyes, and then told him to walk across town that way! Imagine if you were next in the healing line and saw what the guy before you had to do. Admit it, we each would be looking for another healing ministry, one that is a little less offensive! On another occasion He told a woman who came seeking her daughter’s healing that she was an unclean dog; another time, He stuck His fingers in the ears of a man to heal his deafness. The Lord often offended people before He healed them.

If we would learn to humble ourselves in the offense, we would discover that the apparent offense was, in realty, a door that led into the manifest power of God. When Jesus called the Canaanite woman a “dog,” instead of being offended, she said, “Yes, Lord, but even the dogs feed on the crumbs” (Matt. 15:27). When Jesus told the man to walk across town with mud in his eyes, the man didn’t argue or ask for a more dignified healing; he humbled himself and came back seeing. When Elisha told Naaman to dip in the Jordan seven times, the offense wounded him. Yet, when he humbled himself, his leprosy was replaced with the skin of a little child. His skin became as a child, because his heart, through humility, became as a child.

Maybe you haven’t received your healing or breakthrough yet because to walk the path set before you is beneath your dignity. Maybe you need to get rid of your dignity and go to that Pentecostal or Baptist church you’ve been making fun of, then ask them to pray for you. God wants to heal you, but He also wants to renew and transform you with His grace.

Overcome Offenses
When we study what Jesus taught, it is obvious that He came to make us “unoffendable.” Consider: He says that if someone slaps you on one cheek, offer him the other. He said to love our enemies and bless those who curse us. What He’s really doing is showing us how an unoffendable heart of love overcomes all adversity.

We pray, “Lord, I want to change.” To answer our prayer, He sometimes must put us in situations that perfectly offend us. The offense itself awakens our need of grace. Thus, the Lord precipitates change by first offending the area of our soul He desires to transform. He does not expect us to merely survive this adversity, but to become Christlike in it. Ask Joseph in the Old Testament: the “land of offense” became the land of his anointing and power. Listen my friends: the destiny God has for man unfolds or dies at the junction of offense. How we handle offense is the key to our tomorrow.

“Those who love [God’s] law have great peace, and nothing causes them to stumble” (Ps. 119:165).

Lord, grant me that new creation heart that can walk as Jesus walked, through a world of offenses without stumbling. I want to see everything as an opportunity to pray, everything as an opportunity to become Christlike. Lord help me to interpret offenses as opportunities that lead to transformations. Grant me, Lord Jesus, the pulse and beat of Your unoffendable heart. Amen.

Unoffendable - Francis Frangipane Part 1

Unoffendable
By Francis Frangipane

“I will give you a new heart and put a new spirit within you; and I will remove the heart of stone from your flesh and give you a heart of flesh” (Ezek. 36:26).

God has a new heart for us that cannot be offended, an “unoffendable” heart. Beloved, possessing an unoffendable heart is not an option or a luxury; it’s not a little thing. Consider: Jesus warns that, as we near the end of the age, a majority of people will be offended to such a degree that they fall away from the faith. Listen carefully to His warning:

"Then shall many be offended, and shall betray one another, and shall hate one another . . . and because iniquity shall abound, the love of many shall wax cold" (Matt. 24:10-12 KJV).

“Many” will be offended; the love of “many” will grow cold. My prayer is that we will hear His words with holy fear.

When we allow an offense to remain in our hearts, it causes serious spiritual consequences. In the above verse Jesus named three dangerous results: betrayal, hatred and cold love. When we are offended with someone, even someone we care for, we must go to them. Otherwise, we begin to betray that relationship, talking maliciously behind their back to others, exposing their weaknesses and sins. We may mask our betrayal by saying we are just looking for advice or counsel, but when we look back, we see we have spoken negatively to far too many people. Our real goal was not to get spiritual help for ourselves but to seek revenge toward the one who offended us. How is such action not a manifestation of hatred? For an offended soul, cold love, betrayal and hatred go hand-in-hand.

People don’t usually stumble over boulders; they stumble over stones, relatively small things. It may be that the personality of someone in authority bothers us and soon we are offended. Or, a friend or family member fails to meet our expectations, and we take an offense into our soul. Beloved, if we will “endure to the end,” we will have to confront the things that bother us.

When Jesus warns that we need endurance, He is saying that it is easier to begin the race than finish it. Between now and the day you die, there will be major times of offense that you will need to overcome. You might be in such a time right now. Do not minimize the danger of harboring an offense.

No one plans on falling away; no one ever says, “Today, I think I’ll try to develop a hardened, cold heart.” Such things enter our souls through stealth and it is only naiveté that assumes it couldn’t happen to us. I know many people who consistently become offended about one thing or another. Instead of dealing with the offenses, these people carry them until the weight disables their walk with God. You may be doing fine today, but I guarantee you, tomorrow something will happen that will inevitably disappoint or wound you; some injustice will strike you, demanding you retaliate in the flesh.

The Root Of Offense
An offense can strike at our virtues or sins, our values or our pride. It can penetrate and wound any dimension of the soul, both good and evil. I once brought a series of messages about gossip. Most people saw their sin and repented, but a core group of gossips were greatly offended and ultimately left the church. When the Holy Spirit exposes sin in someone’s soul, if we refuse the opportunity to repent, we often become offended at the person who brought the teaching. Instead of humbling our hearts, we are outraged at the pastor or teachers in the church. Truthfully, most of the time, I have no idea who specifically needs to hear what I’m teaching, but God knows.

Paul told Timothy to “reprove, rebuke, exhort” (see 2 Tim. 4:2). He didn’t say, “exhort, exhort, exhort,” but exhortation is what we receive in most churches. Certainly, we need to be encouraged, but there are also times, beloved, when we need to be reproved and rebuked. Today, there are preachers who are afraid to preach truth for fear people will react and leave the church. The end result is a church of easily offended people who cannot grow beyond their inability to accept correction.

People don’t change by exhortation alone. There are areas in all of us that need to be confronted and disciplined. The pastor who refuses to discipline and correct those in sin is in disobedience to God. He is unable to lead people into any truly transforming changes in their lives; they will not “endure to the end” if they cannot be corrected (see Matt. 24).

We need to become a people who say, “Lord, show me what needs to change in me.” I’m talking about growing up. A wise man will receive a rebuke and he will prosper. But a fool rejects his father’s discipline (see Prov. 15:5).

Personal Offense
An offense can wound our pride when we are not recognized for our good works or ministry. This happened to my wife and I long ago while in California. We were young pastors at a conference when the main leader decided to personally greet each minister and wife. He greeted the couple on our right and then turned to his staff to ask a question. A moment later he returned, but passed us by and went to the couple on our left. Everyone around us saw we were bypassed. We were embarrassed and offended. But my wife wisely observed that we could allow this thing to hurt us or we could see it as an investment in sensitivity toward other people’s feelings. The offense taught us how others feel when they are ignored. Do you see this? You must make that offense become an opportunity to become more Christlike.

The occasions for taking offense are practically endless. Indeed, we are daily given the opportunity to either be offended by something or to possess an unoffendable heart. The Lord’s promise is that He’s given us a new heart: a soft, entreatable heart that can be filled with His Spirit and abound with His love.

Lord, forgive me for being so easily offended and for carrying offenses. Father, my heart is foolish and weak. Grant me the unoffendable heart of Jesus Christ. Amen.

Tuesday, March 9

When Stuff Goes Wrong in the Church

I have been reading through a book called "Exposing the Accuser of the Brethren" by Francis Frangipane. Talk about whoa!

Here's an excerpt from today's reading that left me thinking:

"To be truly anointed to bring Christ's corrections to a church, one must be anointed with Christ's motives. The scriptures are plain: Jesus "always lives to make intercession for them (the saints)" (Heb 7:25; See also Rom 8:34). God does not call us to judge each other, but to pray for one another. If we see a need in the body of Christ, we must intercede, not merely criticize. Our pattern must be to follow Christ in building and restoring, not to echo the accuser of the brethren in finding fault.

Many years ago I belonged to a national Christian organization that had a true vision from God,yet also had several serious problems. At that time I was pastoring a small church and I felt perhaps we should leave this group because of what was wrong. Together, the congregation and I began to seek the Lord, with period of fasting, for forty days. At the end of that time I wrote a "list" of complaints and,holding them before God, I prayed (somewhat self-righteously): "Lord, look at the errors in these people. Direct us, Lord, what should we do?"

Immediately the Lord replied, "Have you seen these things?"

"Yes, Lord," I answered, "I have seen their sins."

To which He said, "So also have I, but I died for them; you go and do likewise." From that day on, I found grace from God to seek to be a source of life and prayer wherever I was serving God.

You see, we will always be serving in churches where things are wrong. Our response to what we see defines how Christlike we are actually becoming. If we see weakness in the body of Christ, our call is to supply strength. If we see sin, our response is to be an example of virtue. When we discover fear, we must impart courage; where there is worldliness, we must display holiness. Our call is to enter the place of intercession and stand there until the body of Christ is built up in that area."