Sunday, August 26, 2012

hasta luego facebook!

Hi friends!

I am writing this blog to explain my decision to delete my facebook account. Wasting time on facebook has never been anything new to me, and if you live in the 21st century... Congratulations! you have probably found yourself in the same boat as well. 

there are several reasons why im deleting my account this friday, but here is one of them.
-i hate feeling like i constantly have to check my facebook oherwise i am dissapointing somebody




there is a tremendous difference between writing and venting. God has given me the desire and gift of writing and there are several desires deep on my heart. I also care to much about the opinion of others.  Facebook is a place where there is freedom to say what you feel. many times this can be great for raising advocacy & awareness about global issues (remember Kony 2012 about 6 months ago?)

But because of this, due to the nature of the internet your communicating just words and you aren't having a face to face conversation. Things often get misinterpret in both good and bad ways.
All of you are probably in the same boat and could say that 'if i had 5 cents for everytime somebody.....': got offended by something on facebook, got offended by a facebook message, seen a friendship deteriorate because of something on facebook, etc. 'i would be rich.'





Because of how much i am on facebook, i never write or give updates to people ministry wise. writing is something that brings me great joy yet i dont take time to pour my heart out for god in this way.

the freedom with a blog is that you can write, and there is an audience much bigger than just your exclusive facebook friends.  Often times when you know somebody, you are partial to the words they say. Often times you have prior opinions about that person so it makes you partial  to what they say, whether it is actually coming from their heart that in itself creates distance. i have had this happen to me, and have been guilty of this as well. we make people idols in our lives and listen to every word they say, or without even realizing it we disregard them entirely.





our generation is daunted & plagued by fear. i personally don't think that something like facebook helps at all in trying to get rid of this in our live, not that facebook is bad. most individuals in my generation of young adults constantly by fear of what people think of them. As believers fear has NO place in our life, yet we allow it in because we don't think we can get rid of it. The truth is your right, you can't get rid of fear. But the love of God can.


For so many of us (including myself), we allow fear to rule our life, and our very thoughts. we refuse to step out for God because we're scared, we often disobey God because we are scared of what others will think. For me personally even after i have taken a leap of faith... the voice of fear still steps in and tells me 'are you sure you are supposed to be here.' Fear will always be there, the power to get rid of fear will always be there..... but how much time are we spending getting to know our heavenly father? do we actually know the love of God?? it is upsetting that most people don't/



Facebook is not the source of all the evil. However for me personally i have begun to wonder am i just being a 'slack-tivist' with social justice issues & am i engaging in the world around me and fighting a spiritual war(Ephesians 6:10-12) :and i know that i am not.... There is a greater war almost always before there is spiritual fruit.... satan does not want the kingdom of God to flourish. I am beginning to realize that more and more each day because of some of the things going on in my life right now.





Sure not being on facebook (whether permanent or for only a season) may cause me to miss out on opportunities, seeing those treasured memories.. But discovering my God & saviour in a new way and feeding myself spiritually by reading the bible, diving deep into more books and authentic relationships will not. That is something that will never be a waste of my time...Im a little tired of being starving.


with gratitude & love,
-Chelsea

Monday, August 13, 2012

breath escapes my mouth






theres are moments in this life that leave you utterly dumbfounded and speechless. moments that there are simply no words to describe, whether that is caused by anger, confusion or happiness. its never the less incredible. how a moment can literally take your breath away and break your heart at the same time. that's an emotion i can only imagine a mom with her newborn baby has. the frustration and anticipation of pregnancy is over, and that loved baby is finally there.



in life there's moments we have ignorance & frustration, complete peace, and everything in between. as humans on our own we are can be every single one of these emotions. we become to frustrated to be able to love, or too happy to care.


when we are in those moments, how incredibly easy it is to focus on the 'thing' bringing us anger or happiness. how do we fall back into that place?  we simply realize that everything comes from god, and if its not.... he's GOING to birth something big out of it.

we choose to fall back into a place of real joy that's not dependent on my situation. we forget how much freedom there is when we say no to us and yes to him.... he's in control, no matter what i say or do.and the more i realize THAT..... the more unbelievably glad i really don't know anything and big major decisions are not up to me to decide....[yet]


so i am falling back into love, falling back into grace.
falling back into faith. falling back into simplicity and love with my father,



and as i begin to fall, and struggle i find open arms and eyes reaching for me. eyes of love complete with a burning fire and then i realize i know this man.... and i begin to cry. he has given the world for me, delivered me from my self hatred, pain, and my hell. yet for so long i have ignored him, fought him, been furious with him, blamed him.... because i simply didnt see thw whole picture.

then i realize he has never left. but how my heart has been indepent and broken and has neglected this love. my mind begins to wander when i accuse this man of abandoning me. my mind becomes easily offended and i focus to long on the 'things.' yet however legitimate they maybe, they have led me away from the one who cares most about everything, no one has loved more than this man has.

i realize his arms are arms of hope. i begin to see with eyes bigger than my entire face that he has actually never left. these arms have been beside me the whole time despite my screaming, my trauma, my doubt, my hoplessness and fear. i look up from my self pity and agony and am amazed at how tired those arms are..... how long they have waited to console, and comfort.i ask myself how long have these arms of hope been there for me to grab hold of-but everything about my world tells me that my god isnt real. so i begin to believe the lies and grab hold of my pain. i begin to console it and let it grow like a desgusting stray animal.

in my flesh i wonder why this gross animal with diseases and fleas hasnt died. i begin to look at these arms and i realize ive never wanted affirmation, or finances, or peace of mind.i wanted my best friend back.


brethtaking moments?realizing he desires to change me far more than i want to change myself. realizing he has never left...










my heart when it was once wrecked, once black, once hard, once full of bitter angry tears. i grab onto these arms of hope and i cry. and my best friend, my jesus slowly in the easiest and gentlest way he knows how begins to scrub the mould, mildew and spilt blood out of the teatowel of my heart. i cry and i am amazed that depite all my accusing: all my best friend ever wanted was to make me a white canvas again. all he has wanted was to give me the freedom to dream again...





and as i look at his eyes of grace my heart is wrecked again when i think of how long my jesus, my best friend must have patiently waited for that moment.my heart is happy in the midst of trials because, gods finally moving.. despite long seasons of pain, despite how ive ignored him.... my best friend is always trying to win my heart. the lies i have told myself begin to fade and i finally learn how to not anticipate anything, but to be content.

my best friend is patient and he loves me.... who would have ever thought?
yet i am undone and amazed.  my bestfriend knew exactly what i needed and i finally learn learn to walk unashamed of being his daughter, disciple and close friend.

how he loves.









Saturday, August 4, 2012

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