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fill me up!!



So for anyone that reads these, sorry that the past couple have been courtesy of other people, thank you amanda and bono for contributing to my blog. Tonight, I will type up one and try to get back in that routine.

I like writing after a long drive because i'm a processor, and it's not often that you can get in a place and just think for hours on end. Tonight I was driving the fam to Mobile, AL for Thanksgiving festivities and while everyone slept and i drove i had this really beautiful time with God. I felt like He just came to sit with me and talked with me while i drove and asked Him questions. I don't always "get" life, shocking, i know. There are plenty of times that God doesn't make sense to me, His paths don't make sense either sometimes.

But lately He's been teaching me about faith. Really, it started out like this pretty fun adventure. I was into it because He would say jump and i was just so excited to hear Him, i took a running start. That started with dropping out of (withdrawing -- mom likes that word better) school. I mean, I heard Him and it was like a blind step to just go. But I had to...I wanted more of Him. It was so exciting though. Not just exciting, that may not be the best word, it was peaceful, it was so enjoyable. I felt Him come near and just sit with me. I felt safe in His choices for me, so i kept listening.

And because I was loving the faith walk, i decided to pray for more faith. Well, then He started digging all around in my heart. And I was definitely holding TIGHTLY to things in my life and He asked me to let go of securities and trust Him. I would love to say i just did it the moment He asked. But I didn't. It took time, but when I finally let go, He replaced it with this contentment in the fact that He can provide every thing i need - big or small. I believed Him.

I liked that...so i prayed for more faith. This is the thing, if i'm honest, a lot of the time i pray things wanting it, but maybe not completely expecting it. The other thing is, I'm always praying things that I don't understand what I'm really asking. Like a little kid I go to God beacuse I'm enjoying learning faith and I ask for more. I don't know what more faith looks like. But God hears us and always responds.

Lately He has been responding with the next faith step. First, let me say that who I am, the person i am apart from Christ is pretty ugly. I want things and i'm selfish, and there are definitely things I want that God says no to. Well that is where this faith step is going right now. God started saying no. I couldn't find a rational reason that He would say no, and every bit of ME was fighting Him for my rights.

This is the best way i can explain this. We are like little kids in this life sometimes, at least i am. God is asking me to trust Him because He wants to give me the best. You know when I little kid finds his favorite toy car and his parent comes to ask for it and they absolutely won't part with that toy? Then maybe the parent tells them, I have something even better. Well that little kid only sees his favorite toy car...maybe the new thing is better but the toy car is safe, it's comfortable, so he won't let it go to recieve the new, promised better thing. He knows what to expect with the toy car.

I am that little kid. I was having fun playing with my toy car when God came to me and said, i have something so much better for you, will you lay down your toy car and come with me? I looked at all I held on to. My grip is tight. Lord, i want faith, but i'm scared. I felt Him say, trust me anne, if i show you what's next before you let go, you will never learn how trustworthy i am.

I think my toy car was even losing wheels and paint was chipping as i looked at it. I'm going down the road with God tonight trying to bargain. He didn't really argue with me about it, just waited. Then, I jumped. I let go. I so desperately wanted to be done with me, and filled with all of Him that He'll give me.

What did He give me? What was His response to my letting go? It was Him. Maybe the thing was, I was holding on really tightly to things, but they were big things that were crowding me. I let them go and He came in and filled up all those spaces with Him. I wish I could describe this well. It just felt so good to be filled by Him.

We had a good time tonight. He was close. And maybe I just realized He is better than anything He asks for from us. HE will always be BETTER. Isn't that good?! We always will have the best because He is our portion!! Thank you Jesus.


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yeah bono



Bono: Grace over Karma
book excerpt

There have been a number of books written about U2 and their iconic frontman, Bono, arguably the world's most famous rock star. But not till now has Bono himself come out to tell his own story. In the new book, Bono: In Conversation with Michka Assayas (Riverhead Books), the rocker shares his thoughts on numerous topics with a French music journalist and friend who has been with the band virtually since the beginning. In a series of honest conversations presented in Q&A format, Bono discusses, among other things, his upbringing (including the death of his mother when he was a teen and the ensuing rocky relationship with his father, who died just a few years ago), U2's beginnings, his bandmates, his marriage, fatherhood, his passion for social action, the effects of celebrity, and, fittingly, his faith and how it intersects all of the above.

The following exchange between Bono and Assayas took place just days after the Madrid train bombings in March 2004, an act of terrorism that left 191 dead and more than 1,800 wounded. The two men were discussing how terrorism is often carried out in the name of religion when Bono turned the conversation to Christianity, expressing his preference for God's grace over "karma," offering an articulate apologetic for the deity of Christ, and giving a clear presentation of the gospel message.

Bono: My understanding of the Scriptures has been made simple by the person of Christ. Christ teaches that God is love. What does that mean? What it means for me: a study of the life of Christ. Love here describes itself as a child born in straw poverty, the most vulnerable situation of all, without honor. I don't let my religious world get too complicated. I just kind of go: Well, I think I know what God is. God is love, and as much as I respond [sighs] in allowing myself to be transformed by that love and acting in that love, that's my religion. Where things get complicated for me, is when I try to live this love. Now that's not so easy.

Assayas: What about the God of the Old Testament? He wasn't so "peace and love"?

Bono: There's nothing hippie about my picture of Christ. The Gospels paint a picture of a very demanding, sometimes divisive love, but love it is. I accept the Old Testament as more of an action movie: blood, car chases, evacuations, a lot of special effects, seas dividing, mass murder, adultery. The children of God are running amok, wayward. Maybe that's why they're so relatable. But the way we would see it, those of us who are trying to figure out our Christian conundrum, is that the God of the Old Testament is like the journey from stern father to friend. When you're a child, you need clear directions and some strict rules. But with Christ, we have access in a one-to-one relationship, for, as in the Old Testament, it was more one of worship and awe, a vertical relationship. The New Testament, on the other hand, we look across at a Jesus who looks familiar, horizontal. The combination is what makes the Cross.

Assayas: Speaking of bloody action movies, we were talking about South and Central America last time. The Jesuit priests arrived there with the gospel in one hand and a rifle in the other.

Bono: I know, I know. Religion can be the enemy of God. It's often what happens when God, like Elvis, has left the building. [laughs] A list of instructions where there was once conviction; dogma where once people just did it; a congregation led by a man where once they were led by the Holy Spirit. Discipline replacing discipleship. Why are you chuckling?

Assayas: I was wondering if you said all of that to the Pope the day you met him.

Bono: Let's not get too hard on the Holy Roman Church here. The Church has its problems, but the older I get, the more comfort I find there. The physical experience of being in a crowd of largely humble people, heads bowed, murmuring prayers, stories told in stained-glass windows …

Assayas: So you won't be critical.

Bono: No, I can be critical, especially on the topic of contraception. But when I meet someone like Sister Benedicta and see her work with AIDS orphans in Addis Ababa, or Sister Ann doing the same in Malawi, or Father Jack Fenukan and his group Concern all over Africa, when I meet priests and nuns tending to the sick and the poor and giving up much easier lives to do so, I surrender a little easier.

Assayas: But you met the man himself. Was it a great experience?

Bono: … [W]e all knew why we were there. The Pontiff was about to make an important statement about the inhumanity and injustice of poor countries spending so much of their national income paying back old loans to rich countries. Serious business. He was fighting hard against his Parkinson's. It was clearly an act of will for him to be there. I was oddly moved … by his humility, and then by the incredible speech he made, even if it was in whispers. During the preamble, he seemed to be staring at me. I wondered. Was it the fact that I was wearing my blue fly-shades? So I took them off in case I was causing some offense. When I was introduced to him, he was still staring at them. He kept looking at them in my hand, so I offered them to him as a gift in return for the rosary he had just given me.

Assayas: Didn't he put them on?

Bono: Not only did he put them on, he smiled the wickedest grin you could ever imagine. He was a comedian. His sense of humor was completely intact. Flashbulbs popped, and I thought: "Wow! The Drop the Debt campaign will have the Pope in my glasses on the front page of every newspaper."

Assayas: I don't remember seeing that photograph anywhere, though.

Bono: Nor did we. It seems his courtiers did not have the same sense of humor. Fair enough. I guess they could see the T-shirts.

Later in the conversation:
Assayas: I think I am beginning to understand religion because I have started acting and thinking like a father. What do you make of that?

Bono: Yes, I think that's normal. It's a mind-blowing concept that the God who created the universe might be looking for company, a real relationship with people, but the thing that keeps me on my knees is the difference between Grace and Karma.

Assayas: I haven't heard you talk about that.

Bono: I really believe we've moved out of the realm of Karma into one of Grace.

Assayas: Well, that doesn't make it clearer for me.

Bono: You see, at the center of all religions is the idea of Karma. You know, what you put out comes back to you: an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, or in physics—in physical laws—every action is met by an equal or an opposite one. It's clear to me that Karma is at the very heart of the universe. I'm absolutely sure of it. And yet, along comes this idea called Grace to upend all that "as you reap, so you will sow" stuff. Grace defies reason and logic. Love interrupts, if you like, the consequences of your actions, which in my case is very good news indeed, because I've done a lot of stupid stuff.

Assayas: I'd be interested to hear that.

Bono: That's between me and God. But I'd be in big trouble if Karma was going to finally be my judge. I'd be in deep s---. It doesn't excuse my mistakes, but I'm holding out for Grace. I'm holding out that Jesus took my sins onto the Cross, because I know who I am, and I hope I don't have to depend on my own religiosity.

Assayas: The Son of God who takes away the sins of the world. I wish I could believe in that.

Bono: But I love the idea of the Sacrificial Lamb. I love the idea that God says: Look, you cretins, there are certain results to the way we are, to selfishness, and there's a mortality as part of your very sinful nature, and, let's face it, you're not living a very good life, are you? There are consequences to actions. The point of the death of Christ is that Christ took on the sins of the world, so that what we put out did not come back to us, and that our sinful nature does not reap the obvious death. That's the point. It should keep us humbled… . It's not our own good works that get us through the gates of heaven.

Assayas: That's a great idea, no denying it. Such great hope is wonderful, even though it's close to lunacy, in my view. Christ has his rank among the world's great thinkers. But Son of God, isn't that farfetched?

Bono: No, it's not farfetched to me. Look, the secular response to the Christ story always goes like this: he was a great prophet, obviously a very interesting guy, had a lot to say along the lines of other great prophets, be they Elijah, Muhammad, Buddha, or Confucius. But actually Christ doesn't allow you that. He doesn't let you off that hook. Christ says: No. I'm not saying I'm a teacher, don't call me teacher. I'm not saying I'm a prophet. I'm saying: "I'm the Messiah." I'm saying: "I am God incarnate." And people say: No, no, please, just be a prophet. A prophet, we can take. You're a bit eccentric. We've had John the Baptist eating locusts and wild honey, we can handle that. But don't mention the "M" word! Because, you know, we're gonna have to crucify you. And he goes: No, no. I know you're expecting me to come back with an army, and set you free from these creeps, but actually I am the Messiah. At this point, everyone starts staring at their shoes, and says: Oh, my God, he's gonna keep saying this. So what you're left with is: either Christ was who He said He was—the Messiah—or a complete nutcase. I mean, we're talking nutcase on the level of Charles Manson. This man was like some of the people we've been talking about earlier. This man was strapping himself to a bomb, and had "King of the Jews" on his head, and, as they were putting him up on the Cross, was going: OK, martyrdom, here we go. Bring on the pain! I can take it. I'm not joking here. The idea that the entire course of civilization for over half of the globe could have its fate changed and turned upside-down by a nutcase, for me, that's farfetched …

Bono later says it all comes down to how we regard Jesus:

Bono: … [I]f only we could be a bit more like Him, the world would be transformed. …When I look at the Cross of Christ, what I see up there is all my s--- and everybody else's. So I ask myself a question a lot of people have asked: Who is this man? And was He who He said He was, or was He just a religious nut? And there it is, and that's the question. And no one can talk you into it or out of it.


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this picture should give you a heart for Swazi



thanks to amanda petersen's mad skills for this picture.  I couldn't not show it to everyone via my blog.  But I can't take credit, i just love looking at it.  If it doesn't give you heart that reflects God's for Swazi, I don't know what will.  Enjoy!


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home



This morning we were all eating breakfast and just in my random morningness, I was curious about this concept of “home.”  I mean, we go to Africa for 2 years, is my parents house still my home? Was college home?   What is home?   So we decide, is it an actual building, or is it a group of people?  Are the two dependent on each other?   If it’s a group of people then what if your parents go to a hotel in Atlanta for the weekend, does that become home? (Thank you Tim for that question)   Anyway, the point ultimately came to the fact that this world is not our home.  That’s a pretty bold comment to make because it’s so easy to be comfortable here, to want the things to surround me and to long for family during the holidays, or friends who are states away.  But I have to remember I live for what is eternal.

After we left breakfast, we spent the morning in the nursing home.  I went and sat with our good friend Norma and held her hand.   She was having a bad day and you could tell by the tears she was crying.  She occasionally would laugh and ask me to stay with her forever or tell me she loved me, but when the tears came, it was a constant repeating, “I just want to go home, I want to go home.”  It rang so loud in my heart when she said that.  What did it mean for her to go “home?”   She was helpless in the state she was in and just wanted to go back to a memory of a place that made her complete.  Aren’t we all there though?   Aren’t we all helpless and lost until we find our home in something that is eternal?  I felt like I saw the frailty of life today in Norma.  We are all pretty helpless and lost until we find that our home is not in this world.  We don’t have to find it or search here, because our home is coming.  Our home is set in a place that won’t go away and can never be taken.  Whether we are seemingly safe and secure in this world, locked in prison, or helpless in a nursing home, our home is secure in Christ, because he has gone to prepare a place for us with Himself.  My home today in this moment, and every moment for eternity will be found in Christ, the one who is unshakeable and unchangeable.   

“For instance, we know that when these bodies of ours are taken down like tents and folded away, they will be replaced by resurrection bodies in heaven—God-made, not handmade—and we'll never have to relocate our "tents" again. Sometimes we can hardly wait to move—and so we cry out in frustration. Compared to what's coming, living conditions around here seem like a stopover in an unfurnished shack, and we're tired of it! We've been given a glimpse of the real thing, our true home, our resurrection bodies! The Spirit of God whets our appetite by giving us a taste of what's ahead. He puts a little of heaven in our hearts so that we'll never settle for less.

That's why we live with such good cheer. You won't see us drooping our heads or dragging our feet! Cramped conditions here don't get us down. They only remind us of the spacious living conditions ahead. It's what we trust in but don't yet see that keeps us going. Do you suppose a few ruts in the road or rocks in the path are going to stop us? When the time comes, we'll be plenty ready to exchange exile for homecoming.

But neither exile nor homecoming is the main thing. Cheerfully pleasing God is the main thing, and that's what we aim to do, regardless of our conditions. Sooner or later we'll all have to face God, regardless of our conditions. We will appear before Christ and take what's coming to us as a result of our actions, either good or bad”

2 Corinthians 5:1-10 (the message)


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community living!!!!!!!!



So, I'm not much of a "blogger", if you will.  And I think no one, aside from my immediate family (hey mom :) ) actually reads this.  But to keep up with the pace of what my blogs need to be, I've decided to make a new post.  Plus, I was driving today through NC and TN and had lots of time to observe and think.  I was driving through the mountains, and if you've never driven through NC mountains, first of all they are ridiculously beautiful. Second, there are some huge house neighborhoods lining some parts.  It got me wondering, who ever thought it was a good idea to seperate ourselves from the world and put our small families into these big houses?  When did we lose the sense of community and start believing this self-contained life was better?  Hmmm...I don't know.  But I've just now, at 21, been able to break out of that mind set that this type of life was the better choice.  Living in community with everyone has been so nice.   There's this freedom in the fact that we can wake up every morning to the body.  You know, the real body of Christ.  We're walking in a way like the new testament church modeled, the breaking of bread, praying together, sharing, giving to those in need....in Acts this ends with God adding to their number DAILY those who were being saved.  I mean, I think God was adding to their number daily because they weren't consumed with the size of their "bank accounts, the car they drove, designer clothes" (or sandals, houses, and farm animals), you get my point.  The thing is, in community, it's become a denial of self and I think just a desire for the better of people around you and a real desperation for God to come and fill us and pour out of us.  I think as the body of Christ we can't thrive off of 2 hours a week meeting together in a church building.  The sense of community has been lost in the cultural race and it's got to be revived so that God can pour out through our oneness.

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compassion



"The word compassion is derived from the Latin words pati and cum, which together mean "to suffer with." Compassion asks us to go where it hurts, to enter into places of pain, to share in brokenness, fear, confusion, and anguish. Compassion challenges us to cry out with those in misery, to mourn with those who are lonely, to weep with those in tears. Compassion requires us to be weak with the weak, vulnerable with the vulnerable, and powerless with the powerless. Compassion means full immersion in the condition of being human."

Henri Nouwen


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