sittin in an airport...
Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 2:08 am
Have you ever had a chance to sit in an airport for hours? What do you do? or..in a restaraunt..while youre eating, no conversation goin on...what do you do? Do you people watch? I do.
I was laying in bed tonite thinking...and this is what the Lord brought to my mind.
If you see my face from a distance, you would see a face with lines around my eyes, mouth, forehead...just about anywhere on my face. I dont begrudge the lines....they tell a story of a life full of laughing till i cried..laughter lines....crying till i had no more tears, squinting so as not to be blinded by the Arizona sun and the nights of laying in worry and prayer in the darkness. I dont begrudge the lines of time and life.
But, if you look closer...if you get close enough to see the lines...you would see that the deeper set lines around my eyes are from battles long forgotten..as if they were from another lifetime of years ago. Battles that no one would know about unless someone got close enough to see them for what they are.
Before, they were scars that surrounded eyes that showed no life. The smile didnt reach them and the colors in the world they should have seen were dimmed to black and white and shades of gray.
So, sitting in this airport...im watching people...and have to say...i was praying...Lord, thank you, for taking the judgmental spirit i carry away from me...for reminding me that you love all of your children.
A few days later, however, im sitting in a restaraunt with my aunt..and people watching again. The Holy Spirit caught me..right in the middle of the first thought that came to my mind. I saw a woman dressed as a man...i automatically thought..she has gender issues..
i saw a man who was so obese i wondered why he was eating pizza...
i saw a man who was covered with tatoos and automatically thought..biker, which led to drugs...which led to other flashing moments of judgment.
ouch. The Lord asked me...How do you know what lies underneath their skin? Why, when you have a son who is tattood from back to front and neither knows how to ride a motorcycle nor does drugs..why would you automatically think biker and drugs? What do you know about this man who is eating pizza when you think he should be eating fruit....who are you to judge..do you know what lies beneath what you havent gotten close enough to see?...close enough for Me to show you? Oh my. Oh my.
People, if you think you are not judgmental, search yourselves. You may not be...but i thought i wasnt either. What we see on the outside, is not what we should be looking at.
We have baby Christians who come here as they are called from the Lord. We are led to show them the fruits of the spirit. As zealous and joyful as they are that they have been saved by the blood of Jesus...and praise the Lord that they are!!!..still, they are babes. They dont know the fruits of the spirit until we show them..in the way we treat them..in the way we lead..being examples of His love and disipleship. They will come in like gangbusters...wanting to right all the wrongs in the world..through bible beating, judging...even though they dont even know they are being judgmental. We have been called to lovingly teach and lead them in the ways of the Lord..and the first of these is in love. He will show us, if we are willing to listen and do and act as He leads..in love.
If this isnt speaking to you, then maybe the shoe doesnt fit..but if it does, take head..ask the Lord to search your heart and soften it with His wisdom and love. Look deeper...look closer...see the story their lives tell. God is an awesome God and loves His children so much, He gives them each a different story to tell about His glory...but we all start out as babes.
God bless you all...and i love you all so very very much.
in Jesus,
love momo
I was laying in bed tonite thinking...and this is what the Lord brought to my mind.
If you see my face from a distance, you would see a face with lines around my eyes, mouth, forehead...just about anywhere on my face. I dont begrudge the lines....they tell a story of a life full of laughing till i cried..laughter lines....crying till i had no more tears, squinting so as not to be blinded by the Arizona sun and the nights of laying in worry and prayer in the darkness. I dont begrudge the lines of time and life.
But, if you look closer...if you get close enough to see the lines...you would see that the deeper set lines around my eyes are from battles long forgotten..as if they were from another lifetime of years ago. Battles that no one would know about unless someone got close enough to see them for what they are.
Before, they were scars that surrounded eyes that showed no life. The smile didnt reach them and the colors in the world they should have seen were dimmed to black and white and shades of gray.
So, sitting in this airport...im watching people...and have to say...i was praying...Lord, thank you, for taking the judgmental spirit i carry away from me...for reminding me that you love all of your children.
A few days later, however, im sitting in a restaraunt with my aunt..and people watching again. The Holy Spirit caught me..right in the middle of the first thought that came to my mind. I saw a woman dressed as a man...i automatically thought..she has gender issues..
i saw a man who was so obese i wondered why he was eating pizza...
i saw a man who was covered with tatoos and automatically thought..biker, which led to drugs...which led to other flashing moments of judgment.
ouch. The Lord asked me...How do you know what lies underneath their skin? Why, when you have a son who is tattood from back to front and neither knows how to ride a motorcycle nor does drugs..why would you automatically think biker and drugs? What do you know about this man who is eating pizza when you think he should be eating fruit....who are you to judge..do you know what lies beneath what you havent gotten close enough to see?...close enough for Me to show you? Oh my. Oh my.
People, if you think you are not judgmental, search yourselves. You may not be...but i thought i wasnt either. What we see on the outside, is not what we should be looking at.
We have baby Christians who come here as they are called from the Lord. We are led to show them the fruits of the spirit. As zealous and joyful as they are that they have been saved by the blood of Jesus...and praise the Lord that they are!!!..still, they are babes. They dont know the fruits of the spirit until we show them..in the way we treat them..in the way we lead..being examples of His love and disipleship. They will come in like gangbusters...wanting to right all the wrongs in the world..through bible beating, judging...even though they dont even know they are being judgmental. We have been called to lovingly teach and lead them in the ways of the Lord..and the first of these is in love. He will show us, if we are willing to listen and do and act as He leads..in love.
If this isnt speaking to you, then maybe the shoe doesnt fit..but if it does, take head..ask the Lord to search your heart and soften it with His wisdom and love. Look deeper...look closer...see the story their lives tell. God is an awesome God and loves His children so much, He gives them each a different story to tell about His glory...but we all start out as babes.
God bless you all...and i love you all so very very much.
in Jesus,
love momo