About Me
- Jeanne
- Hi I am a Christian, a nurse, the mother of two grown children and two grand daughters, one grandson, and 3 dogs. I love people and have a huge heart. So why am I blogging? Well I've been told that I need to publish my writings. This seemed to be the easiest way to do that. Also, I want to get out there and live life to the fullest. Empty nests are great because now I get to explore the world. I'm starting right here on my computer. So come along with me and as I learn to fly we'll soar together!
Monday, April 30, 2012
Friday, April 27, 2012
04/27/12 Freedom
Freedom – it’s a funny thing.
We all claim that we want it and we work hard to get it, but
when we have it we almost always, almost immediately, give it away.
Freedom is a spiritual word.
It evokes awe in one’s spirit, and desire, and yearning for
something intangible and nearly unexplainable.
I’m thinking of the scene in Brave Heart where William Wallace bellows “FREEDOM”
and our hearts swell with longing and agreement and we all have a sense of some
higher purpose more Nobel than the daily life we all live. We all want that. We all feel as though it is supposed to
be. We all cheer for those who pursue it
and fight for it.
I think however that most of us are resigned to live life as
it is. We see it honestly as lacking freedom
– most of us. We feel stuck and in a rut
and as though someone else was in control. We do not have a sense of adventure, or
Nobility, or higher purpose in our lives at all. We simply exist. I think that most of us are simply going
through the motions of life and have no direction or outlet for our
desires. So we squelch them. We bury them in a vault in our hearts never
to be opened because somehow we know that they can never be realized. We have settled. We have turned our backs on freedom because
we do not believe we have control of our circumstances.
Freedom from responsibility is slavery.
For instance, I choose to eat much more than my body
requires for nourishment to function. I also
choose to spend only what money is required to sustain the lifestyle I have. And on occasion I indulge in some little extra
fancy. But these are choices I make. I am not held at gunpoint at any juncture to
require my choices to be made against my own will. The decisions I make are based on my own
level of comfort with how I am going to be perceived, balanced with physical
comfort and desires. I must work in
order to have money to have food and clothing and housing. I don’t like work but I choose to do it for
what I want it to give me.
Freedom from anything can be something far less than
glorious. It can be dangerous. Everything has a price.
I chose to indulge in excess food and the price I’ve paid is
slavery to it. My mouth thinks it can
have anything it wants. I’ve been a
slave to my desire for food. If I choose
to walk away from my responsibility – work, paying bills, functioning within
the rules – I end up eventually with nothing – which puts me in slavery of a
different kind. If I choose indulgence I
will pay the price, one way or another.
Freedom does not equal to control.
You see – in truth – in the end – everyone does what they
want. Oh sure we have constraints on us
and the framework of our lives that we must work within. But in the end we all do exactly as we
choose. We all – most certainly – have freedom.
Freedom is a gift and a responsibility.
When I think of the freedom that God gave me: Freedom of choice, to choose Him or not to
choose Him; I am amazed at His ability to risk. And I am also astonished that He has not annihilated
us for the choices that we’ve made because of it.
This is what He is saying to us:
Here is my heart. You
can choose to accept it and give your heart to me in return. Or you can choose to reject it and murder my
love because you do not trust it. But even
if you do that I will still pursue you with an everlasting love that will never
give up on you. I will love you till the
end of the earth and beyond. I will
follow you even into Hell itself to get you back if I must. I will lay down my life for you. I will do whatever it takes for you to be Mine
again.
I have given you freedom.
It has come back to bite me, as I knew it would. But it was worth the risk. Because when you choose to love me freely
then I truly have your heart. And that
is worth everything.
Thursday, April 19, 2012
04/19/12 Just musing here.
You know
One could sum it all up in this phrase: life is a bitch and then you die
I’ve heard it before
Can’t remember where, but it’s true, at least I think so…
And yet…
It’s not all there is
Question: is partial
truth, still truth?
If one has only half of the equation to go on, can they still
come to the right answer?
I mean, that statement is true. Life is a bitch, and then you die.
But there is so much more that goes in between, and dyeing
is not the end.
And even if it were – the living that comes beforehand is
worth so much more than just a comma.
Ya know?
Another thought: is
it an equation? Is there a balance to
things?
For every sorrow is there joy?
For every pain is there bliss?
For every lack is there bounty?
I don’t know,
but i suspect so.
Just musing here.
04/19/2012 love lost matters
Sorrow comes in waves
As I recall precious memories that I’m unwilling to abandon
Too close to my heart to let go of
So painful to picture because of the beauty of those moments
I don’t want to let them go
I don’t want to lose the importance of their impact on my
heart
I don’t want them to fade into nothingness
They mattered
The love I received mattered
It helped to give my heart substance to build on
Love showed me the way
Knowing that there is no more, even if just temporarily
Does not ease the pain of this loss
It gives me hope for a future
But my heart still aches
And that ache honors the love given to me
It acknowledges that something important and worthwhile and
precious was lost
Somehow allowing myself to feel this pain makes it better
Because – to ignore it or not to allow it, would be a
disservice to that love
Pain shows how much that love was worth
It is the counterpart to the joy of having them in my life
They mattered in a significant way
Love matters
Love lost also matters
Grieving is good.
Thursday, April 5, 2012
04-05-12 Love wins.
Death.
seems like it's final
seems like it wins
sadness of loss is so very hard
Love
it lasts forever
though it may fade in memory
the heart never forgets
it is the victory over death
Jesus
purchased that victory with his own life
and he gave us back what should never have been taken from us
he gave us eternity
he gave us a future
he gave us back the ability to love forever
death does not win
love does
parting from this life is only temporary
there is always a future with love
sadness can not be the end.
3 years ago today my daddy went to heaven
3 months later my little puppy Gracie
yesterday my little puppies Bu and Ed
one day when my job here is finished we'll be together again
death has no victory here,
love wins.
but for a little while there is grief.....
What do workers gain from their toil? I have seen the burden God has laid on the human race. He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the human heart; yet no one can fathom what God has done from beginning to end. I know that there is nothing better for people than to be happy and to do good while they live. That each of them may eat and drink, and find satisfaction in all their toil—this is the gift of God. I know that everything God does will endure forever; nothing can be added to it and nothing taken from it. God does it so that people will fear him.
So I saw that there is nothing better for a person than to enjoy their work, because that is their lot. For who can bring them to see what will happen after them?
and then there is joy.........
Thank you Jesus for this priceless gift
that you loved us, loved me, enough to give your life instead of mine
and that I can be united with my loved ones again one day
thank you that there is a future
and thank you for holding my heart when it is in pain
death was never ever supposed to be the way that it is
and so death is supposed to hurt
it is supposed to remind us of that fact
remind us that we did not trust God's heart
and tried to do things on our own
Jesus came to prove that we can trust his heart
that it is and always has been and always will be
love
for us
and an overwhelming desire to be with us.
it is appropriate to contemplate this now
in this Easter season
tomorrow is 'Good Friday'
the anniversary of the day that death takes the life of love
he thought that he could win that war
he was wrong
death holds no victory here, or anywhere
because of Jesus, love wins.
Love wins!!!!!
seems like it's final
seems like it wins
sadness of loss is so very hard
Love
it lasts forever
though it may fade in memory
the heart never forgets
it is the victory over death
Jesus
purchased that victory with his own life
and he gave us back what should never have been taken from us
he gave us eternity
he gave us a future
he gave us back the ability to love forever
death does not win
love does
parting from this life is only temporary
there is always a future with love
sadness can not be the end.
3 years ago today my daddy went to heaven
3 months later my little puppy Gracie
yesterday my little puppies Bu and Ed
one day when my job here is finished we'll be together again
death has no victory here,
love wins.
but for a little while there is grief.....
Ecclesiastes 3
There is a time for everything,
and a season for every activity under the heavens:
and a season for every activity under the heavens:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
What do workers gain from their toil? I have seen the burden God has laid on the human race. He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the human heart; yet no one can fathom what God has done from beginning to end. I know that there is nothing better for people than to be happy and to do good while they live. That each of them may eat and drink, and find satisfaction in all their toil—this is the gift of God. I know that everything God does will endure forever; nothing can be added to it and nothing taken from it. God does it so that people will fear him.
Whatever is has already been,
and what will be has been before;
and God will call the past to account.
and what will be has been before;
and God will call the past to account.
And I saw something else under the sun:
In the place of
judgment—wickedness was there,
in the place of justice—wickedness was there.
in the place of justice—wickedness was there.
I said to myself,
“God will bring into judgment
both the righteous and the wicked,
for there will be a time for every activity,
a time to judge every deed.”
I also
said to myself, “As for humans, God tests them so that they may see that they
are like the animals. Surely the fate of human beings is like that of the
animals; the same fate awaits them both: As one dies, so dies the other. All
have the same breath; humans have no advantage over animals. Everything is
meaningless. All go to the same place; all come from dust, and to
dust all return. Who knows if the human spirit rises upward and if the
spirit of the animal goes down into the earth?”both the righteous and the wicked,
for there will be a time for every activity,
a time to judge every deed.”
So I saw that there is nothing better for a person than to enjoy their work, because that is their lot. For who can bring them to see what will happen after them?
and then there is joy.........
Thank you Jesus for this priceless gift
that you loved us, loved me, enough to give your life instead of mine
and that I can be united with my loved ones again one day
thank you that there is a future
and thank you for holding my heart when it is in pain
death was never ever supposed to be the way that it is
and so death is supposed to hurt
it is supposed to remind us of that fact
remind us that we did not trust God's heart
and tried to do things on our own
Jesus came to prove that we can trust his heart
that it is and always has been and always will be
love
for us
and an overwhelming desire to be with us.
it is appropriate to contemplate this now
in this Easter season
tomorrow is 'Good Friday'
the anniversary of the day that death takes the life of love
he thought that he could win that war
he was wrong
death holds no victory here, or anywhere
because of Jesus, love wins.
Love wins!!!!!
Tuesday, April 3, 2012
04/03/2012 Doldrums
In June in southern California the weather is blah
not hot
not cold
not sunny
not clear
not anything good
just
blah
they call it the June doldrums
I know that feeling.
sometimes it feels just like blah
stuck
not going anywhere
not hot
not cold
just
blah
That's where I am right now.
That's where I've been for a while too.
I hate this place.
especially since I have such passion
I want excitement
or at least anger
something
anything,
almost anything.
I want to soar with the eagles in the clouds,
and sing with the meadow larks in the sunshine,
and swim with the dolphins in the sea,
and run like a gazelle in the African plains,
and climb the Rockies with the mountain goats and the moose and elk.....
ugh!
I hate it when I'm stuck waiting.
I don't want to grow in patience.
I want
I want
I want
Most of all I want to never ever ever ever lose the knowing connection that I have with Jesus.
or the feelings that comes from that: freedom, peace, confidence, assurance, belonging.
But there are days that feel as if the honeymoon is over and we've settled into an easy relationship of being simply together. Normal, flat, regular life.
ewwwwww!!!
that almost sounds like cursing to me.
I've said before that God's fingerprint on my life is passion.
It's true.
I never go at anything half way unless I'm not interested and I just have to do it to get something else I need.
Even then I usually throw myself into it because that's the way I am.
good enough is simply not good enough.
and when I read God's story I see that those are the kinds of people that He goes after.
I think God loves it when people have passion.
in fact I know it.
He said he'll spit out the lukewarm. (Revelations)
Yeah God!!! You are happier with me if I'm running full bore at life even if it's in the wrong direction!
Me too! I see your passion in everything you've created and it's extravagant exciting dangerous and wild!
It's simply awesome.
but....
I am antsy and restless...
So is this time of quiet - the doldrums - on purpose?
am I once again in transition?
and what on earth is the purpose of standing still?
or are my eyes simply not adjusted well enough to the spirit world - and I just cannot see the endless activities going on around me?
to hell with this waiting!
I want to go
I want to live from my heart
I want to live passionately in love with my bridegroom
I want to do everything at mock 10 with my hair on fire
I want to feel as though my heart will explode because I'm so loved
I want to love others so much that I physically ache for them
I want it to stop being so mundane and blah
I want life!!!!!
Jesus
come and play - will you?
come light the fire of passion in me and give me a jump start again
push me off the cliff of this soggy milk toast lifeless living in a rut normalcy
let's get on with it.
if it's war, then bring it
if it's love, fill me up
if it's work, let's go
if it's passion, light the fire
come and give me life!
give me what you promised
I want to be free with eyes wide open running to you with all I have and all I am.
not hot
not cold
not sunny
not clear
not anything good
just
blah
they call it the June doldrums
I know that feeling.
sometimes it feels just like blah
stuck
not going anywhere
not hot
not cold
just
blah
That's where I am right now.
That's where I've been for a while too.
I hate this place.
especially since I have such passion
I want excitement
or at least anger
something
anything,
almost anything.
I want to soar with the eagles in the clouds,
and sing with the meadow larks in the sunshine,
and swim with the dolphins in the sea,
and run like a gazelle in the African plains,
and climb the Rockies with the mountain goats and the moose and elk.....
ugh!
I hate it when I'm stuck waiting.
I don't want to grow in patience.
I want
I want
I want
Most of all I want to never ever ever ever lose the knowing connection that I have with Jesus.
or the feelings that comes from that: freedom, peace, confidence, assurance, belonging.
But there are days that feel as if the honeymoon is over and we've settled into an easy relationship of being simply together. Normal, flat, regular life.
ewwwwww!!!
that almost sounds like cursing to me.
I've said before that God's fingerprint on my life is passion.
It's true.
I never go at anything half way unless I'm not interested and I just have to do it to get something else I need.
Even then I usually throw myself into it because that's the way I am.
good enough is simply not good enough.
and when I read God's story I see that those are the kinds of people that He goes after.
I think God loves it when people have passion.
in fact I know it.
He said he'll spit out the lukewarm. (Revelations)
Yeah God!!! You are happier with me if I'm running full bore at life even if it's in the wrong direction!
Me too! I see your passion in everything you've created and it's extravagant exciting dangerous and wild!
It's simply awesome.
but....
I am antsy and restless...
So is this time of quiet - the doldrums - on purpose?
am I once again in transition?
and what on earth is the purpose of standing still?
or are my eyes simply not adjusted well enough to the spirit world - and I just cannot see the endless activities going on around me?
to hell with this waiting!
I want to go
I want to live from my heart
I want to live passionately in love with my bridegroom
I want to do everything at mock 10 with my hair on fire
I want to feel as though my heart will explode because I'm so loved
I want to love others so much that I physically ache for them
I want it to stop being so mundane and blah
I want life!!!!!
Jesus
come and play - will you?
come light the fire of passion in me and give me a jump start again
push me off the cliff of this soggy milk toast lifeless living in a rut normalcy
let's get on with it.
if it's war, then bring it
if it's love, fill me up
if it's work, let's go
if it's passion, light the fire
come and give me life!
give me what you promised
I want to be free with eyes wide open running to you with all I have and all I am.
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