Sunday, July 26, 2009

Radicalness, faith, fear, boldness

"Dominic, am I a radical God?"

"Yes You are...."

"So you shall go and do radical things for me..."

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If my God is a radical God, then I shall be His radical child. If He's NOT my God, I won't be bothered and if He's my God but not a radical one, then I shall be a small, insignificant, powerless child.

A few weeks back God has been challenging me to NOT place Him and myself in a box.

God and I not in box: living freely in His power out of an intimate relationship
God in box, I'm not: manipulation (using God for your selfish purposes)
God not in box, I'm in box: slave mentality in God's Kingdom
God and I in a box: religion

God has brought me to a point whereby there's enough recitation of Scriptures, enough prayer, enough consideration (whether this is from God or not), enough holding back. Not to say that these are bad, but we shouldn't allow anything to hold us back when God has placed something in our heart.

Yes, there is indeed a balance between the reckless and the sanitised. It is wisdom and experience that will allow us to discern this balance. And I realised that I have been living a sanitised and sheltered life too long.

I am currently stepping out in faith, trusting God in several areas of my life, especially in relationships - being there for people and being involved in their lives.

I will also admit that sometimes living by faith can feel like punching thin air and speaking to lifeless walls. But it is my trust in God that supersedes any form of skepticism which says try to say that "Maybe you shouldn't do this, because God isn't there." or "Are you sure God is real in this?"

If you sow the same things, you will most likely reap the same things. So, if you want things to be DIFFERENT, you've got to do things differently. I find this statement (which I did make last time) to be senseless and outrightly stupid, "I want to see breakthrough, but I just won't want to bring myself to step out."

Indeed, fear can be real. I'm not saying that instances of uncertainty, anxiety and fear will not be there, but it is our RESPONSE to that which will eventually determine whether we step out or not. And if there's fear, let's deal with it, together with God. If you do it yourself, the odds might be less. But if you do it with God, you will never know how He's able to expand your capacity and grant you boldness as you step out in faith.

Friday, May 15, 2009

The Beauty of the Lord

Once again, I shall make the resolve to live everyday for the beauty of the Lord.

There are NO substitutes, NO other ways, NO one else, NOthing else, NONE other, than God Himself.

The cry in my heart seems to grow louder and louder each day. It's not that I'm depressed...OKAY...for goodness' sake I am depressed, discouraged and disappointed when I look at certain things or people around me. There's NO doubt in that.

But God is the reason I hold on, the reason I press on, the reason I fight for joy in all that I do.

Even if people (for your info, dealing with people is one of my weakest areas) hate me, spite me, turn me away, ridicule me, say things about me, scheme against me, etc, I shall still cling unto the Lord, if not, continue to pray for grace that I will continue to love Him wholeheartedly and be faithful unto Him.

Back to the "Is Dom really depressed?" part: I really, really thank God for His grace and the inspiring and encouraging people He placed around me who really helped me open and keep my eyes open to the fact and marvel that God is a God of hope.

In other words, my flesh is terribly saddened, discouraged and sometimes terrified by the way some people live their lifes and by the way people are so satisfied with status quo. 

(By the way, I recently realised that if there's one thing that excites me a lot other than guitars and dark chocolate, it will be to help/point others away from their worldly lifestyles to God - from aimlessness/worldliness/status quo to godly destiny and purpose)

But my spirit cannot help but to be amazed that God is really a God of the impossible. That He changes people, He restores, heals and can use even the most disastrous of circumstances for His glory and the good of His people.

My inner man cries for heaven. For Him to take me home. Hahaa...I'm not edging on suicidal thoughts, but imagine this: if a tinge/hint of God (through revelation, His word, people He use, circumstances, etc) can so refresh/awaken/revive/captivate you, how much more when you meet Him? 

So, I'm glad in both ways. That I'm delighted that I'm still around here in this fallen world with fallen people because this is indeed an abundance of opportunities to work with Him to unveil the eyes of the lost and to see Him work His ways. And I'm also joyful that while now we see His hand moving in our midst, then shall we see Him FACE to FACE.

Thank You and love You, Lord...;)

Thursday, April 23, 2009

the male gender "cruxified"

That day was 10th April, 2009, Good Friday. One of the Fridays which I will never forget. One of the days when the values which I defended came under a heavy barrage of "persecution and criticisms" from my fellow sisters-in-Christ.

You may know who you are. But the thing is that it's not about you two...it's about what the world has somehow gotten us into believing.

After an eventful day at church with all the ministry and intimate moments with God, the pack, as per normal, decided to head to Vivocity for dinner. Fast forward to dinner time, due to the space constraints in Food Republic, the pack decided to be seated separately in 2 groups, G1 and G2 (which I'm in).

And as usual, the pack members will have their usual talk about stuff ranging from life, school, people, trends, chocolate (Kinder Bueno?), ambition, culture, etc. As G2 decided that we should make a move, G2 walked over to G1's table to signal "Hey guys, I think we should make a move, cause we've been here long enough."

One of my very close counterpart, M1, was in G1 and he mentioned to me that they were talking about the guy-and-girl related stuff. The main gist that G1 told me was that, "Guys are generally superficial (when it comes to going about girls), while girls go for personality (when it comes to guy hunting)."

I thought to myself...wow...what strong stereotypes. And the one sentence which M1 told me, which was mentioned in G1's discussion is, "....Christians guys are no different from the other men." Yeah, that sentence was mentioned either my F1 or F2, the girls from G1. And that really pissed me off. I was severely disturbed and perturbed and if you ask the other guys there, they could really tell from my facial expression that something is boiling deep within me.

One of the natural, instinctive response that came to mind was the blast the shit out of F1 and F2 - as an act of defense to the infringement of the pride of the male gender. It did not feel right nor justifiable that members of the opposite gender could utter such remarks about our side.

And this time, I didn't feel like hurling my spear at F1 or F2. I felt like discharging my depleted-uranium tipped nuclear warheads at them. Yes, and M1 told me that it feels as if the male species were "cruxified" that very day.

The pack adjourned to Harbourfront's McDonald's either for a supper and/or a continuation/conclusion of the hot discussion and debate from G1.

At that moment I couldn't even stand the sight of F1 and F2 cause they were sitting so close in front of and facing me. And suprisingly some moments later, my emotions were turning from rage to grief. Yes, I felt like going home to my quiet space with God and cry out to Him, for them. I was deeply saddened by how they could buy in to the notion that Christians guys are no different from the world. It feels as if the God we (both genders) worship doesn't matter after all. It feels as if whatever work that God has done for us, guys, in preparation for marriage is crap. And I personally feel that the values which I hold deeply to my heart (like faithfulness/obedience to God, purity, love, godly sacrifice) has been trampled on.

So after some conversations within the new group, G3 (which equals G1+G2), M1, F1 and I happened to talk about marriage...things like: [1] if we will still be attractive to our spouses, say, 20plus years down the road, [2] will we get bored of our spouse many years later. M1 mentioned about his parents - that after so many years of marriage, they still love each other and are discovering new things between themselves.

Haha...then this topic caught the ears of F2 and F3 (gal from G2), who joined the conversation. Then we talked about how women can be overly-complicated about things and that guys are way too simplified - that's why they don't understand girls. At this instance I felt something welling up inside of me, waiting to be released. And so, I said something like, "Even if a married coupled has been together for such a long time, it is, in fact, an exciting challenge for them to keep the love going and to keep finding out new things about each other. Even though there are temptations out there and so many other choices (like flirting with other younger and hotter women), the man's love for his wife is proved worthy and genuine if he chooses to stick to his wife."

And then something unseen happened. My take is that after all the conversations between the M's and F's that day, God was doing something in our midst. Strongholds of worldly perception and values were taken down and replaced with God's truth.

You know we can always use the excuse "women are complicated" to defend ourselves or to push them aside. And they can always say that "men are trivial - they will never get me". But godly love is one that doesn't make or take excuses. Despite them (girls) taking things differently, that doesn't mean we (guys) don't extend a helping hand or a listening ear towards them. Girls may be more sensitive emotionally, which means that guys must be more considerate in the way we deal with them. It is genuine love that will eventually melt down all defenses, skepticism and negativity.

The following day I happened to tell M1, "It won't be surprising that if guys in church don't rise up to encourage, comfort, listen to, inspire, lead, and love their sisters as themselves, that our sisters look elsewhere (outside church) for that."

Sometimes when God kills something or allows it to die in us, He definitely has His reasons. And on that day things died, but better things were revived. Because Jesus rose from the dead, we have more than enough reason to put our faith in Him. That He is the God who is hope, who is love, who brings breakthrough and transformation.

Thank you, my beloved Lord and King...

Thursday, March 26, 2009

It is indeed an inescapable fact that humans, like you and me, need to be rewarded in order to continue doing something.

Whether it's:
- a sense of achievement
- the sight of seeing someone helped or their needs met
- seeing a cause come to fulfilment
- just simply because it brings us pleasure
- etc...

And looking at the past month, I'm definitely sure that the amount of pressure that has been placed upon me is even greater than the magnitude of commitments I took on during the past December holidays (which caused me to burnout).

But the difference now is that, apart from desiring to serve God and others, [1] I'm doing things out of my LOVE for Him and [2] I'm doing things because He is my REWARD.

I cannot stress enough for point [2] because that was what really ministered to me during this week. With an abundant supply of projects and assignments and the impending examinations, ALL that I think of during this hectic (by conventional standards) period, is just God.

Yes. To be with Him, in Him, for Him, to hold Him, touch Him, have Him, see Him, hug Him. And now I have greater understanding on how loving God can be so pleasurable that it might border on the lines of eroticism - in similar terms to falling in love and having that special someone, multiplied by infinity.

Thus, in a nutshell, ALL I want is God. I am even more than happy if He suddenly takes me to heaven now because that's like a wish come true. But for now, on this realm and in this fleshly and physical self, I shall strive to live my utmost for Him and be wholehearted in all that I do.

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The Christian life is simple, but it's NOT easy.

To be honest, it WILL cost you.

But what cost is that to us if at the end of the day we can meet and know our Creator face to face?

So, all in all, it's gain...with exorbitant profit margins...

I personally feel that all the debates across denominations, all the complications of our faith and belief, the various facets of theology, intellect, culture, etc should NEVER hinder us from living for God.

And I believe that it is our inherent fallen nature that we tend to mess and complicate things - bringing in legalism and all sorts of commitments bound to obligation. If we continue to subscribe to these ways, we are surely giving the enemy an easier time...

Indeed life will be much simpler if we all look to and keep looking to God.

- if it's tough, ask Him for help
- if it seems mundane, ask Him to help you stay faithful, before the "bigger and more happening" things come
- if we are already looking, encourage one another and stay firm
- if we don't know how, ask Him for wisdom and revelation
- if we are offended, ask Him to help us forgive
- if we lose out, look at Him closely - He's your reward
- if we gain, give thanks to Him and share the blessing
- if we fail, we only fail if we give up
- if we are mocked, He comforts us
- if we are backstabbed, He's the ultimate Judge
- if we are despised, He still looks upon us with great love
- if we are faithful, He will reward us
- if we stumble, He will help us up
- if we are stuck in a rut, He is a God of breakthrough
- etc...