Saturday, 23 May 2009

Challenge to myself

So my exams have finished.

I am going to set myself a challenge. I am going to spend more and more time with the Lord, as I have little else to do...! 

I am going to pray and worship as much as possible.

I am going to try and read lots more bible (is a book a day doable?!).

I am going to meet up with Christians more, and pray with them.

Ask me how I am doing...!

Tuesday, 19 May 2009

Cracking Google Searches

Daley just typed in Tom Bray Table Tennis into google and got loads of cracking hits....! I loved it! It has brought back many a memory of wins and losses gone by as well as people I have met over the years... QUALITY! It is weird what you can find about yourself on google...!

Monday, 18 May 2009

Jesus is funny

Sweet. Break from revision, after first exam. Write a blog.

Had a really nice time at church on Sunday it was sweet.

God the father, provider and friend.

So my parents decided to start helping me out money-wise each month. Mum sent my 1st lot of pocket money about a week ago. With 1st class post. We both started to panic it hadn't arrived in my pigeon-hole by the weds, thursday, friday or saturday. 

Me and Daley left for church a bit early and were waiting in the foyer for Dave and others. I thought I could check again then, and there it is, a letter from my mum, a cheque and a £10 note. I was relieved and happy to have some been given some cash and that my mum's post had finally got through!

We get to church, me with letter in tow. Guess what? It is gift day!

I turn around and exclaim to everyone... 'I had forgotten about today, I haven't got any money...'. Before several minutes later remembering that I had Mum's gift with me.

Yeah, that's great, the lord provides. He held back the letter and brought it when I had to bring money to sow into church (when I wouldn't have taken it otherwise).

Someone comes and brings a message, during the worship before we had given up any offerings, about all that we own being his, that all our gifts are from him, and that we need to give gifts generously and joyfully. I was a cheerful giver (for one of the first times)! I had received a generous gift from my Mother. I give a generous gift to my church. JOY



Ali then went on to share to the whole church about our selfishness as Christians, about true religion in James and about living as Christians.

We hypocrites. Why should we preach and tell people about Jesus, what rite do we have to profess him as Lord if we don't practice what he preached?

Ali again mentioned Shane Claibourne (what a story, I must write about him one day). And quoted him when he talked about admiring Jesus, applauding him, loving him without actually taking up our own cross........ (I realise this over and over again).

I couldn't find this quote on the internet but I found him saying this....

“Preach the gospel

always. And when necessary, use words.”


In quoting a old franciscan (might be wrong in calling it that) saying.


That is right.


Again, I was overcome with a need to LIVE. I had this wonderful idea of going out into the night and being Jesus. To show the face of Jesus today. As a hobby. Each week. For fun. Because his kingdom is Joyful. And because we need to. Out of worship.


What a joyful life; being Jesus to people. Helping the widowed and fatherless, praying for the sick, loving the world.


We sang the song by Delirious called 'Now is the time'. TUNE...

It has the lyric- "Everything you touch you change and we have all been changing"


Yes we have. We are beginning to realise the joy the Lord gives us, how wonderful life can be with him and how much we are being changed, transformed by his joy and glory. 


Bring it on. Change me. Bend me. Break me. Anyway you want me.


My exam was ok but could have been better. Still joyful.

Tuesday, 12 May 2009

A passion and joy for his presence

YESSS.

We met at Emmanuel last night. Enjoyed excellent worship led my Sean Feucht and team. What a joyful occasion.

I won't go into specifics, but there was lots of sweaty dancing, excellent words, passionate prophecy and an extended time of prayer for us blessed students!

We all came away with a new view of God. Inspired to push into his presence, his glory, his love his joy more and more. To concentrate on the lord rather than our work, in CU or not, rather than our theology.

We came back ON FIRE. We still are.

We need a constant renewal of this joy. I 'couldn't help but talk about what I had seen or heard' when I got back (that's well biblical). 

So we will be worshipping together, praying together, asking for more of him, pushing into his presence.

What else can we do? 

MORE LORD

The JOY of the lord is our Strength

Sunday, 3 May 2009

This is Jesus, in his glory

Wow, what a song, what a service, what joy.

'See His love nailed onto a cross
Perfect and blameless life given as sacrifice
See Him there all in the name of love
Broken yet glorious, all for the sake of us

This is Jesus in His glory
King of Heaven dying for me
It is finished, He has done it
Death is beaten, Heaven beckons me

Greater love no one could ever show
Mercy so undeserved, freedom I should not know
All my sin, all of my hidden shame
Died with Him on the cross, eternity won for us

Such love, such love
Such love is this for me'


We sang this powerful song at Emmanuel this morning, the band sounded excellent, and the lord was present. Quality.

This is the gospel.

Jesus on the cross, in his glory, dying for me, the king of heaven, my king, it is finished, Jesus has done it, death is BEATEN!

I think this is the gospel.

The great love of grace that no-one could ever show, that I should not know, that I don't deserve to know, that beat sin, that beat all hidden shame, that washed me clean, that won eternity for scumbag me.

This is the gospel.

Such love this is for me.

I was overwhelmed by this, I need to hear it, and sing it, everyday. I couldn't but think about how I believe this, how I know this...

but if I really knew this, would my life be the same? Would I keep it a secret? Would I not be joyful always? Wouldn't my mourning become dancing? Wouldn't I just love, with joy?

Oh how he loves us, oh how he loves us, oh how he loves...

MOOOOORRRRREEEEE LLLOOOOORRRRDDDDDD

PROABLY INSPIRED BY ALAN BELL, CHEERS!