It has again been some time since I have posted on the wall here, and again it is not for a lack of learning. Rather, the Lord has perhaps lavished greater growth upon me in the last week than at any other point in my life. I continue to be emboldened, and built up in the beautiful claims the Lord has made over me. It is really quite a beautiful thing when one is freed from living out of experience and out of personal expectation and starts living out of the Lord’s expectation and declaration over their life. Such is the freedom that I am beginning to experience in our Lord and Savior. It has indeed been quite an eventful expanse of time, all while I have done very little. My job taking down Christmas lights has continued, but God has been working overtime as Brie and I focus our energies on intimacy with Him. First of all, I must give God some glory for the fact that neither of us have any source of income set up for the next two months, nor do we have any clear direction besides further up and further into his glorious presence, and that despite those two things Satan has been unable to speak a single lie of worry over my heart. A mighty work indeed! I sent in this week a children’s book I have written for publishing. We shall see what comes of it. I have a strong sense that God wishes to do something with that story so if that indeed is the case, I would not be surprised to be published rather soon. In addition to that he has put upon my heart the assignment of writing a work on Identity. It is largely for this reason that I have neglected to post any of my formless rantings in recent times. I have instead been devoted heavily to deep study of the Word of God. The New Year of 2012 promises to be a great year of revelation for me in the world. Already, the Lord has blessed me with depths of insight that I did not know possible.
If you cannot tell, I have a great joy looking forward, and am simply enjoying the blessings of drawing near to my Father, and dreaming about my days here on Earth. I also continue to look forward expectantly to the birth of our child this summer. As I say that I realize that many of you probably have not yet heard that news, but God has indeed created life inside of Brie’s belly. That little blessing is expected to come along in July and God has really taught me much about his Fatherhood as I prepare to bear that image as a dad. I could not help but marvel during our recent viewing of an ultrasound at the miracle of the little hands and face I saw. It fills me with such great joy that those hands will be the carriers of love, power, and healing in the Holy Spirit, and that face will be the face of a kingdom-bringing saint. I cannot wait to see that face. Brie and I talked today on a hike we took in the beautiful mountains about a level of disconnect I have thought I had not previously realized it with the baby at this point. All of my energies seem to be in preparation for post-birth baby, and I really don’t think about the child too much besides during my times of caring for Brie and praying blessings over the child in her womb. God has really told me to seek him in preparation to be a father, and so I really haven’t gotten too wrapped up in the whole birthing process. Just an interesting revelation I have not completely processed yet.
Brie and I look forward to a church planting conference we will be attending in Idaho next weekend. The conference is with a movement called New Frontiers, the founder of which you should all check out. His name is Terry Virgo, a very wise and spirit-filled man. That promises to be a blessing, and I feel a critical time of direction in terms of the future. The Lord is really building me up over the past couple of weeks with a new level of audacity and wrecklessness in my spirit. For too long I have been confined by a false humility that wanted to minimize myself, but the Lord is really setting me free to believe the unbelievable, namely that God desires and will do something extraordinary in my life. I made a covenant with the Lord on Christmas Eve that I would know him more than any other human-being has ever known him. That is very much an audacious promise to make to the Creator of the Universe but he told me to do it, so I figure I better listen. I have always felt a strong connection with the Heart of Peter, the Rock, the Shepherd appointed to lead the flock after Jesus’ resurrection, but I have been extremely blessed in my meditation about this man today. I read in my mornings reading Matthew 14, which includes Peter’s walking on water. I have always been struck by a couple of things about this story, such as the fact that it was Peter’s idea and that the other disciple’s must have felt really pathetic, especially when Jesus tells Peter he has little faith. This morning the Lord spoke to me in a new way though, and he told me how deeply he hates great works of faith half done. Peter lacked perseverance on this night. He lacked the strength of faith to endure and God is really preparing my heart for an endurance race. However, God also spoke very clearly to me about the spirit and spunk it takes to begin. I plan on enduring, but I also want to simply cultivate the wreckless and defiant spirit that Peter possessed. As frustrated as the Lord might have been by Peter’s lack of completion, I believe strongly that he did not soon forget Peter’s tenacity. I believe Peter made an impression on the heart of God. His boldness moved God to the point that it was he that was appointed the Rock. Surely others were more cultivated, wiser, more refined, but it was just these qualities that prevented them from affecting the heart of God as strongly as Peter did. I am in fact quite convinced, as much as we critique Peter for it, that his obstinance when confronted with Jesus’ claim that he would deny him was a critical factor in his being appointed leader upon Jesus’ return. It may make him look like a fool two thousand years later as we read his insistence directly followed by his dreadfully weak denial, but at least he did not believe he would deny Christ, at least his heart was so vigorously set against it. He may not have later proved to have had the strength to stand strong, but at least he believed enough in himself, and in his love for his Lord that he raised a voice that night. What were the rest thinking? Does their silence not make them guilty of a yet greater sin of omission. Where is their fight? There is a reason that it is Peter and none of the rest that falls in the line of great shepherds of God’s people with men like Moses and David. These three men were all offended by weakness in themselves, by sin, by average. They all have an intimacy with their Lord that makes them convinced that their far more than average God cannot be alright with average lovers. They all had a history of talking back to God, of defying his plans, and yet they all possessed a heart after the Lord God. Satan has tried to write his story of history and we have a God that has and continues to refuse to allow that to happen. He is in fact re-writing history to fit his desires for it. Through the power of the cross he has forgotten all of humanities black-marks. He did not remember the blunders of Moses, David or Peter, and thus when he looked at them all he saw was the tenacity of history-makers. He saw men who hungered for greatness, and thus hungered for God. They may have been men who at times fell hard, but with the selective memory of our great and gracious God, they were instead chosen as men who would leave legacies. It was not their ability to follow rules, but rather their boldness to rewrite them that earned them favor with God the father. It is that same favor I seek, that same intimacy with my God that I yearn for, and thus it is that same spirit that I petition my God to establish within this chest. The results promise to be explosive, and I’m sure very often messy, but I have a God who specializes in mess restoration, and I believe he aims to make something beautiful out of this life I’ve been given. Great joy and expectation, mixed with some good old fear that He’s serious about his claim on my life mark these days for me. If nothing else, I shall know him more, and I would wager he may produce even more than that. Praise to our glorious and merciful God. Sorry to all for this dreadfully disconnected rambling. It comes with many prayers of blessing for any and all who might read it. Much love!