Wednesday, September 08, 2010

Compass

“Dream a dream so big it is doomed to fail if God is not in it”



In many respects I am idealist.


To you that probably doesn’t make much sense. To me it really doesn’t either.


Especially in the world we inhabit!


I am finding when doing things for God’s kingdom: being in community and engaging with people, the situation is never ideal. It never has been with sinful people. The idealism comes when God steps in.


This is an aspect of myself I am learning to lay down: the gentle whisper that is the Spirit telling me that the dreams He dreams for me and my life are the true ideal things.



When it comes to people understanding me fully, few if any ever really come close. Perhaps, I withhold much or perhaps I simply don’t understand myself enough to convey it or come close. But I think the above quote sums me up more than any words I could write because that is simply what I am doing with my life: I am dreaming a big dream and working towards it and seeing where God leads between point A and point B.


Destination B ( New York ) is where Elise and I believe we are called: we believe wholeheartedly God is leading us there!


But we are more excited about how it’s all going to play out because B is a point and place a climax to a story, not a story in itself it is simply the answer to a really big question and an idealistic dream. But it is the in-between that we are finding to be quite more exciting.


See, in a time without structure, I am learning what it means to be led by the spirit and follow him into the strange things he leads us into as believers when we heed and follow his soft yet authoritative voice. And it is immensely strange and exciting and uncomfortable; its a lot like good art.


Because it has been a while since my life has been unstructured or my schedule opened up it is an art I am learning again or perhaps for the first time to be in-sync with a greater art going on.


And its been strange finding God in all the normal everyday things from playing Zelda to a shower that does not give forth hot water until two days ago a paved bicycle path that ends in a grove of trees etc. and all those wonderful people we have met in the two months, so far, between A and B!


And I say all this to simple echo the words of Jacob “ surely God is in this place and I was unaware”! He is with Elise and I on this journey and it probably won't be ideal until God steps in and boy does he!


So we hold out a compass with open hands and submit ourselves to that spinning needle that is led by forces outside of our control but it is pointing to the one who spins the needle along the journey.

-John Grinstead

A story of the spinning needle

Fall is quickly approaching.

I can feel it in the air.

The days are cooler now.

The air a bit more biting.

The leaves are changing.


Through the evening air the other night

with a low hanging sun peeking behind the grain filled hills


Fall five years coming for her and I.

Excited to feel these things again.

Excited to feel again

I use to understand it

been a long while.


my bicycle and me

my girl behind me

Through the evening air the other night

with a low hanging sun peeking behind the grain filled hills


Excited to feel these things again.

Excited to feel again, been a long while.