Originally posted May 20, 2008
And so weāre almost done⦠at least with this little portion of my life⦠but not done with God showing up to meet me where I am, to take me by the hand, and lead me where he wants me to go.
To catch upā¦Ā Part 1,Ā Part 2,Ā Part 3,Ā Part 4ā¦.
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One night, I couldnāt take it anymore. I felt like I was having an arm wrestling match with God and I gave in. Not that itās a bad thing⦠but I said that prayer⦠and then I told Lisa and then I emailed Pastor Man.
This is what I wroteā¦.
So MySpace isnāt the avenue that I would normally pick for this, but Iām on my laptop and not with my address bookā¦at least I know where to find youā¦.
We talked two weeks ago. In the time since, I have read more of the Bible than I ever have in my life. Iāve been to church; Iāve journaled; Iāve prayedā¦man have I prayedā¦.
Iāve attended Bible studies and prayer groups. Iāve done well at doing the right thing (I think ā and itās been said that I have by others) ā Iāve been working on rghting wrongs, etc. But I never said that prayerā¦donāt ask me why and Lisa and I have gone over and over why I am āfighting itā and itās not that I am fighting it ā itās more that I didnāt feel that I needed to.
Iāve asked her questions, and to be honest, I know God has to be in her when working with me because any other human wouldāve told me to take a hike by now.
But also in this time I have felt more out of sorts than I have in a long time ā I cry at the drop of a hat ā like tonight at Deal or No Deal ā who cries at Howie?????
I cry for no reason ā but hereās the thing Pastor Man ā I really have no reason to cry. (well, I do, but I donāt ā work with me hereā¦.) My bills are paid, I have money, I have my health, I have friends, I have family, I have my children, I have a roof over my head, I have food on my table, I have heat ā there are times in my life that I couldnāt say that I had all of those. Soā¦.how come I feel that I am lost and alone? Well, I think I figured all this outā¦and it has to do with that prayerā¦and I think Iāve been hesitant because I donāt fully understand ā I was raised differently in that this āsavedā thing isnāt the norm for meā¦itās different ā and I donāt know what Iām going to do about a church ā but hereās what I knowā¦.I canāt do this anymoreā¦
Now Lisa says itās a spiritual struggle and that God is working on me ā Great! I need work, but I CANāT keep going on like thisā¦I feel like God and I are having this arm twisting game and Iām ready to say Mercy! Is that wrong? I donāt knowā¦.
So here goesā¦.Iām ramblingā¦I said that prayer. I sat here in my bed, tears in my eyes, and decided that I had nothing to lose ā but that I just canāt do this anymore. (You are probably thinking that I am the biggest basketcaseā¦but thatās okayā¦.)
Now, Lisa says I have to go public with it and when she said that I almost said āthen i take it backā ā see I donāt do public with my inner most thoughts and feelings and that goes for my prayers tooā¦so what does this mean? We donāt do this at the church that I go toā¦and Iām just so confused about it all. So she says āTell Pastor Manā ā arenāt you the lucky oneā¦..
But I know two things. I canāt go on by myself anymore and I want a relationship with Jesus. I want what you all have.
So Iām rambling with all of this because she said that I should get together with you and make it āpublicā but I was afraid that I would forget everything that I am feeling at this moment ā so youāre getting it in a myspace email.
So now what? Now what do I do? Iāve accepted Jesus Christ into my life and my heart.
Where do I go from here?
Heather
PS. I somewhat had it together tonight and I was reading the last blog entry that you didā¦the one about the Fear of God ā not only was it powerful, but I took it to be a sign ā a sign from God. See the only other time I heard about the Fear of God being wisdom was in December. I was at a bar playing trivia in Coloumbia, MO. There was one table that got the question right, but none of us could figure out how anyone got it right seeings how the āGodlyā people wouldāve been at church and not in a bar on a Wednesday nightā¦.
PPS. I am so sorry I rambleā¦Ā
Iām still a dork! āŗ
On February 15, 2007, I became a Christian. My life hasnāt been the same since.
The story doesnāt end here⦠because as time has gone on, Godās fingerprints become more and more obvious.
RememberĀ Lisa? The one that was going to be a Biblical coach? Yeah⦠she decided, or rather, God revealed to her that she wasnāt supposed to be coaching but that she should be writing and has since startedPotty Prayers (youāre just going to have to go check it out to find where it got its name!) andĀ simply His blogger. Arenāt I lucky that for a brief period of time she thought she wanted to be one? Two months after I committed my life to Christ, I finally had the chance to meet Lisa and family and even got to attend church with them. Last November, she traveled to see me share my testimony with my congregation that day that I became a member of the BEST.CHURCH.EVER. Iāve also had the pleasure of being a youth leader and have seen not only several members of our youth come to know Christ, but my own two children as well.
And remember how Matthew was adamant about how he didnāt want to play basketball? If he hadnāt, I wouldāve never come in contact with my church. Not ONCE did Samara cheer there.
And one night I asked Matthew why he decided to play after pitching a fit that he didnāt want to. After prying it out of him, he revealed that he didnāt think he could play, but that day in the gym he shot the ball and made a basket. He gained some confidence that maybe he could play. Canāt you see Jesus taking hold of that ball as it left Matthewās hands and depositing it in the hoop?
Nothinā but net! Praise God!
I donāt have less problems since becoming a Christian and in some ways I feel as if Iām tested more. But I have a game plan. I have a helper. I am walking side by side with Jesus. And Iām okay.
So, you see, itās not so ordinary after all. When Godās involved, itās extraordinary!
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Tomorrow, Ā I’ll wrap it up with how my life has changed since posting this in May of 2008…
It’s been a great way for me to look back and see where I was… and not want to lose that feeling…
Until next timeā¦






















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so maybe one day you and i are going to have to talk about this whole praying thing (in general not exactly _the prayer_ or maybe both?)
Wow. What an awesome testimony. Thanks for sharing it again this year.
We need to catch up soon… and go to lunch, ok?
It takes strength to post articles like these Heather, and strength to be willing to look back at our lives to see what’s changed…or if anything has changed. That, sometimes, can be the scary part. #stagnant
Looking forward to more!
You should not cry at all! According to my feelings
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