Tuesday, May 27, 2008

2:02 am


can't sleep
promised DM I'd be out by now
but I can't sleep and usually that is 
significant

my heart is beating like it was earlier
chip feeding Joe wearing a worn out beard
one red eye
dirty dirty clothes
talking about the hellhole he has chosen to sleep in
the little piece of carpet he'll be going back to tonight
turning down the one thing he admitted tonight that he needs
[Jesus, needing Jesus, surrendering to Jesus]

I am not giving up.

Marie is passed out somewhere in Jule's house
she was probably used tonight, Joe mutters he doesn't know
Chip knows
She packed her stuff, it wasn't our choice and we watched her
walk away 
she was like this a live flower that got suffocated by the demons that she carried around on her back, those liars, fearfilled liars that I proclaim in the name of Jesus will be sent back where they belong
someday

Saw Marv through the crack in the door
his laugh laden with alcohol WOA THERES MY SISTER CHELS
it's like they get it they get that we love them but they don't want to receive it and now I understand as I look in Marv's, Joe's, Marie's face today what God must feel when I keep going out and getting drunk on things other than Him because he loves me he loves me and keeps loving me and I just know it but can't get past something

well, I am past it now. God loves me with a deep deep deep love and no matter what I do or how unacceptable I am, really, HE LOVES ME! HE LOVES ME! HE LOVES ME!! Unconditionally. I get it. and I want it. "DRINK AND IMBIBE [get drunk!] deeply, O lovers. I was asleep, but my heart was awake. A voice! My beloved is knocking: Open to me, my darling, my love, my perfect one... a garden locked, is my... bride, a rock garden locked up, a spring sealed up...You are a garden spring, a well of fresh water, and streams flowing... His banner of me is love" - Song of Sol 

so many questions to ponder
about my beauty
about the church
deciding on God's great love and knowing it exists even when I don't feel it
contemplating a tattoo
and a nose ring 
and living this simple life simply
questions about gifts and the church

what is a church if not a body of people that live together and worship God and are taught
devoted to prayer and ministry
a body of people that take meals together
I live at a church, don't I?

and why is the boiler room so significant anyway, shouldn't every home be like mine
couches used if necessary, seasons of drought and plenty, living by faith not by sight
always having enough (words of Agur)
is this not a church? God? is this not a church?
I sat tonight in the upper room, Chip, clad in tattoos and soft eyes
holding his hands out for prayer and we prayed
and there will be changes on the horizon
and God is going to start setting captives free through us
we aren't going to set anyone free
or live in bondage 
to thinking
it is
up
to us.

[my yoke is easy, my burden is light JESUS keeps saying]

oh, and I got married this weekend.  I found this scripture called the Song of Solomon
I recommend it
it's this long love song from God to our hearts and somewhere in Isaiah God calls himself our Husband and He is always calling us Beloved, which means Be Loved and so I accepted and decided that I wanted Him as my Lover, my very first Love, and I married His heart and I think this is a very good thing, because when you love a person's heart you want to replicate it and as I lay on God's chest and hear his heart beat and as he speaks to me through his mighty words and makes me more and more aware of the FULLNESS of GOD inside of this body of mine I will start to become more like Him as I submit

He is
rich

in love

and so if you see a ring on my finger that has some Greek on it that means "None live for themselves" I want you to know, it isn't about the Greek of the vow that I took or what I do with my life it's about God's grace on me, and His superb love for me and in that my heart beats to love Him, to love His people and to proclaim His name to the nations

which tonight was
Joe
and tomorrow might be Tammy or DanMike or whatever Nation he brings me too

I don't live for myself because I already made up my mind that when I get married I'm going to be a wife. a good wife. and i will live for that man that I marry because he will be so powerfully living for Christ that I can just follow Him and trust Him and support Him in our walk toward God
and so as I marry the heart of God, My BeLoved... I live for Him. That is my heart. 

and I want to walk with Him and talk with Him and let things fall out of my mouth that I have never thought of before because they are God's words and they just
came
to 
me

and it's 2:22 now, and Brooke's asleep so there will be no pillow talk now, and I already woke her up once because I got locked out, but, I could really use some pillow talk, and the only one that is awake is my Jesus so, I'm off to talk with Him. Sleep well.





1 comment:

brooke sellers said...

oh, i do love you!
glad we're married to the same guy, too.
maybe you should move into our room after michelle leaves, so we can all pillow talk to our hearts' content.