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September 2010

vision.

When I was little I used to play a game when I walked down the path to the park. It was the one where you can’t step on the lines. Or was it the one where you can ONLY step on the lines?

Whichever one I happened to be playing that day I would find myself intently staring at the ground, absolutely absorbed, not wanting to make a mistake and get eaten by bears (the obvious consequence of you ignoring the lines).

Trouble is, I would constantly be bumping into things. A big teenager on his bike would get annoyed and an old lady would get a big ol’ shoulder-bump and I would apologise and keep walking, head down, focused on the lines.

Sometimes you just need to lift up your eyes to avoid the collisions. It’s so easy to get caught up in moment, in the present, and then you shoulder-bump into a massive problem you didn’t even see coming.

Vision is having a clear view of what’s in the future, so you can live well in the moment. If you don’t have a revelation of where you are going, you live without restraint* because you just can’t see how your actions will impact your future. Vision is all-important and if you don’t have vision all you need to do is ask God what HE sees coming up in your life. He’ll definitely let you know.

I used to be so scared of the bears eating me that I couldn’t take my eyes off my own feet. Now I’m terrified if I don’t have a vision for the future. Lift up your eyes, Clare, run with all your strength into your future with head held high.

*Proverbs 29:18

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“The riches of Your love will always be enough.” —Reuben Morgan
Sep 13, 2010
I did it :)

she just took the first step into the rest of her beautiful life.

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Sep 13, 2010
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I’ve been thinking about the love of God lately.

I remember once, someone in my bible college class was annoyed about how the Church was copping all this hassle from the media about preachers and priests who had been exposed for dodgy stuff. He was annoyed because he thought God should have been protecting the Church’s reputation from becoming so tarnished.

Then my lecturer said, “But God is so in love with the individual, so concerned about that 1 person’s salvation and growth and intimacy with Him, that he would ruin the reputation of the whole worldwide church, just to bring that 1 person back in relationship with Him.”

That’s the love of God: shameless, desperate and devoted. Totally committed to seeing humanity restored in relationship with Him.

This love is so much wider deeper stronger higher than anything this world can offer.

God’s love is complete and everlasting - God’s love is holy and pure and undefiled - God’s love is powerful, mighty and revolutionary - God’s love is intimate and closer than your own heartbeat - God’s love is beautiful, wild and unrestrained.

It’s crazzzy that this type of love can exist.

And it’s crazy to realise that you are the object of that love.

Sep 13, 2010
friday night
  • Rach: wow. that was amazing!
  • Cass: I know! and it wasn't even camp!
Sep 5, 2010
Statues. CS Lewis.

Now that is the first thing to get clear. What God begets is God; just as what man begets is man. What God creates is not God; just as what man makes is not man. That is why men are not Sons of God in the sense that Christ is. They may be like God in certain ways, but they are not things of the same kind. They are more like statues or pictures of God. 

A statue has the shape of a man but is not alive. In the same way, man has (in a sense I am going to explain) the `shape’ or likeness of God, but he has not got the kind of life God has. Let us take the first point (man’s resemblance to God) first. Everything God has made has some likeness to Himself. Space is like Him in its hugeness: not that the greatness of space is the same kind of greatness as God’s, but it is a sort of symbol of it, or a translation of it into non-spiritual terms.

Matter is like God in having energy: though, again, of course, physical energy is a different kind of thing from the power of God.

The vegetable world is like Him because it is alive, and He is the ‘living God’. But life, in this biological sense, is not the same as the life there is in God: it is only a kind of symbol or shadow of it.

When we come on to the animals, we find other kinds of resemblance in addition to biological life.

The intense activity and fertility of the insects, for example, is a first dim resemblance to the unceasing activity and the creativeness of God.

In the higher mammals we get the beginnings of instinctive affection. That is not the same thing as the love that exists in God: but it is like it - rather in the way that a picture drawn on a flat piece of paper can nevertheless be `like’ a landscape. 

When we come to man, the highest of the animals, we get the completest resemblance to God which we know of. (There may be creatures in other worlds who are more like God than man is, but we do not know about them.) Man not only lives, but loves and reasons: biological life reaches its highest known level in him. But what man, in his natural condition, has not got, is Spiritual life the higher and different sort of life that exists in God.

 We use the same word life for both: but if you thought that both must therefore be the same sort of thing, that would be like thinking that the ‘greatness’ of space and the `greatness’ of God were the same sort of greatness. In reality, the difference between Biological life and Spiritual life is so important that I am going to give them two distinct names. The Biological sort which comes to us through Nature, and which (like everything else in Nature) is always tending to run down and decay so that it can only be kept up by incessant subsidies from Nature in the form of air, water, food, etc., is Bios. The Spiritual life which is in God from all eternity, and which made the whole natural universe, is Zoe. 

Bios has, to be sure, a certain shadowy or symbolic resemblance to Zoe: but only the sort of resemblance there is between a photo and a place, or a statue and a man. A man who changed from having Bios to having Zoe would have gone through as big a change as a statue which changed from being a carved stone to being a real man. And that is precisely what Christianity is about. 

This world is a great sculptor’s shop. We are the statues and there is a rumour going round the shop that some of us are some day going to come to life.

Sep 5, 20102 notes

i love the church - i know it has its faults, its quirks, its shortcomings. I know that people can be rude, or weird, or angry, or feel let down by it. I know all that stuff but i am still so in love with the church.

it’s beautiful, it’s magnificent. I see people come together every week. sometimes they and laughing and talking and throwing things around and having fun. we do the coolest things together. whenever i go to work at freedom and tell my friends what i’ve been up to, they can’t believe that i get to do so many things that are so creative, so beautiful, so crazy-fun, so brave and so imaginative.

eg. pop up dance party. seriously. so much fun! who does that stuff? we do. the church does.

sometimes i see people cry at church. what’s so nice is that if you watch for long enough, someone gets them a tissue box. someone else puts an arm around their shoulder. someone else will sit on the other side and hold their hand. and all the people who know this person will hang around until they’ve finished crying or talking or both. even if the lock-up guy is trying to turn off the lights. later on you see someone saying nice things to them on their facebook wall.

we all come together for the same reason - we all have a friend in common who has changed our lives. we’ll never be the same. changed forever.

this is so much bigger than all of us, bigger even than all of our problems combined. the joy that we feel is so much wider, and deeper and higher than we imagine. the freedom we feel is unbelievable but it’s real so you kind of have to accept it and just grin from ear to ear like you can’t believe your luck that something so good actually exists.

and what gets me the most is that we get to live it all out together. stumbling on in a homeward direction. always moving forward, always encouraging each other to finish the race. grace and peace and love and faith all spurring us on until the party starts and forever begins.

i love the church. i love that i’ll be doing this until the day my old body stops and your old body stops and life really gets going.

Sep 5, 2010

spoonfuls:

For my endless confusion meets my endless God.

Psalm 34: 1-5

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Sep 1, 2010
#dreamer
waking up

7:45AM

*beep* *beep* *beep* *beep*

Zac:”afhkgjfldghfdfffhh”

Clare:”I was dreaming about cocktails”

Zac:”I was dreaming about dreadlocks and when people don’t counter-sink their drilling enough”

Clare:”wow. 10 more minutes.”

Aug 31, 2010
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