Learning from the Cheat--Sept 10
Sunday, September 10, 2006
I am surrounded by chaos. I am supposed to be packing but instead I am sitting here, staring into space and occasionally my lap top and listening to my cat snore. I am overwhelmed.
Here is a list of everything that has gone on in the last 3 weeks:
1. We sold our home.2. We purchased a new home.3. Our very good friends got married.4. Loren had his first day of kindgarten.5. Brad played one of his own songs at church on our last official day there.6. We had our first official sunday meeting of Damascus Road Church.7. We are leaving on Friday for California for 10 days.8. I have not gone to bed before 2am in a week.9. I have not gotten up after 8am in a month.10. We aquired a new little kitten and named him 'The Cheat'.All that to say, life is amazing and I am trying very hard to keep it together. Hearing Brad's song today was superb. I've been hearing it simply on an acoustic guitar for a while, but today, with it arranged with perfect dynamics and piano and drums and tambs and bass, it was a poinent moment. He is so talented. And all he wished to do with it is give it all to God.
And then there is The Cheat. It was endearing to watch this little nugget of a kitten go from being terrified and hissing and peeing his kitty pants with fear to running around perfectly acclamated and meowing at my feet for attention. He adores the dog, which is of course so cute. His full name is Steve The Cheat. If you've been around Brad in the last few months you know why it's Steve. If you've ever seen Homestar Runner, you know why The Cheat. If you don't check out http://www.homestarrunner.com/ It's hi-larious! The transfomation from feral to domesticated reminds me of how it works with God. We fight and bite and run away not knowing that we are missing out on amazing love and affection. I had him in this big box and I would reach in to take out his food bowl or clean up a mess and he would back into the corner and hiss. But I ignored him and did what I had to do, and brought back a bowl full of food. And he would hiss again. I would have to pick him up and put him right in fromt of the food dish. He would be so scared and tense, then when he realized what was happening he'd relax and stuff his face and purr. But over time he realized that being touched wasn't so bad, and then one day he just let it go and hopped right over to me purring and ready to be pet. And now he gets love anytime he wants it, has a full belly and a warm place to nap. He's taken care of. And God does the same for us. Even when we don't know it we are receiving his blessing and are a part of his sovereignty. But when we realize it and let go we are blessed a million fold from what we could be on our own. We don't have to worry about a thing because he's in charge. It's not a promise that bad things won't happen or hard times won't come, but that when they do we will be held and loved and able to find joy even then. I need to go now to become Pack Master K and blow this popcicle stand. I didn't think I'd be sad at all to leave this house, but it is a little bit hard. We have the door jamb with Loren's height charted on it for the past 3 years. That's hard to leave. But it is a new adventure and we're excited to be on it! peace out, yo.
I am surrounded by chaos. I am supposed to be packing but instead I am sitting here, staring into space and occasionally my lap top and listening to my cat snore. I am overwhelmed.
Here is a list of everything that has gone on in the last 3 weeks:
1. We sold our home.2. We purchased a new home.3. Our very good friends got married.4. Loren had his first day of kindgarten.5. Brad played one of his own songs at church on our last official day there.6. We had our first official sunday meeting of Damascus Road Church.7. We are leaving on Friday for California for 10 days.8. I have not gone to bed before 2am in a week.9. I have not gotten up after 8am in a month.10. We aquired a new little kitten and named him 'The Cheat'.All that to say, life is amazing and I am trying very hard to keep it together. Hearing Brad's song today was superb. I've been hearing it simply on an acoustic guitar for a while, but today, with it arranged with perfect dynamics and piano and drums and tambs and bass, it was a poinent moment. He is so talented. And all he wished to do with it is give it all to God.
And then there is The Cheat. It was endearing to watch this little nugget of a kitten go from being terrified and hissing and peeing his kitty pants with fear to running around perfectly acclamated and meowing at my feet for attention. He adores the dog, which is of course so cute. His full name is Steve The Cheat. If you've been around Brad in the last few months you know why it's Steve. If you've ever seen Homestar Runner, you know why The Cheat. If you don't check out http://www.homestarrunner.com/ It's hi-larious! The transfomation from feral to domesticated reminds me of how it works with God. We fight and bite and run away not knowing that we are missing out on amazing love and affection. I had him in this big box and I would reach in to take out his food bowl or clean up a mess and he would back into the corner and hiss. But I ignored him and did what I had to do, and brought back a bowl full of food. And he would hiss again. I would have to pick him up and put him right in fromt of the food dish. He would be so scared and tense, then when he realized what was happening he'd relax and stuff his face and purr. But over time he realized that being touched wasn't so bad, and then one day he just let it go and hopped right over to me purring and ready to be pet. And now he gets love anytime he wants it, has a full belly and a warm place to nap. He's taken care of. And God does the same for us. Even when we don't know it we are receiving his blessing and are a part of his sovereignty. But when we realize it and let go we are blessed a million fold from what we could be on our own. We don't have to worry about a thing because he's in charge. It's not a promise that bad things won't happen or hard times won't come, but that when they do we will be held and loved and able to find joy even then. I need to go now to become Pack Master K and blow this popcicle stand. I didn't think I'd be sad at all to leave this house, but it is a little bit hard. We have the door jamb with Loren's height charted on it for the past 3 years. That's hard to leave. But it is a new adventure and we're excited to be on it! peace out, yo.

