Wednesday, 30 November 2016

Hurt people, hurt people.

Father,

I’ve just been thinking about my heart and the attitude of my serving. One thing I don’t want to do anymore is ignore the things in me that are not in line with you. The things in me that don’t reflect you and tend to harm others. I want to know what it means to SERVE you and to do it with the right HEART. I want you to change my heart Lord, to make sure it’s in line with yours Father.

1 Samuel 16:7 -But the Lord said to Samuel, “Do not look on his appearance or on the height of his stature, because I have rejected him. For the Lord sees not as man sees: man looks on the outward appearance, but the Lord looks on the heart.”

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Open heart surgery. That’s my prayer Lord. That you would perform open heart surgery on me Lord. You see, I can change my actions on the outside, but if there’s no internal shift I’ll return to how I was. You can’t change an apple tree to an orange tree because the seeds that were planted were not orange ones. You reap what you sow. If I sow seeds of bitterness and chaos, surely that is what I will reap.

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I struggle with my words. I say things sometimes that are not nice at all and I don’t know why. I used to just excuse this as a character trait of mine but this is not okay. As a child of the Most High God, I carry His spirit and therefore ought to reflect Him in SPEECH, in deed and in thought. Because I have His Spirit, I have fruits that reflect Him, like patience and gentleness, in me. They must manifest in my life.

 To be completely honest, I can’t pin point why I do this. But as I’m thinking of this, I’m remembering times where I’ve felt intimidated, where people have devalued me and made me feel bad about myself. I’ve always felt like I had to be strong and harsh to get people to leave me alone but it’s got to a place where its bled in to all my relationships even when they haven’t done anything to hurt me particularly. I remember I’d be talking to my Mum and something would come out of my mouth before I could stop it. And every time, I’d feel terrible. I’d sit in my room like I’m sitting now and think about what I said over and over and over. I’d criticize myself, never giving myself a break.

I remember when some boys at school used to shout Illuminati and laugh at me because I was a Christian and because I got uncomfortable (not because they were shouting Illuminati lol). I was never good at ‘roasting’ people but I had to learn especially when I found that I was the one being 'roasted' more often than not. I had to be strong so people would leave me alone. It got to a point where if people said they feared me, I would feel happy, I would feel a kind of smugness that I’d earned their respect, or rather, their fear. I was no longer the target anymore, well not publicly anyway.

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It hurts me when people are hurt by what I say. Most of the time its not even purposeful, and it comes out way harsher than I intend it to. It’s not fun to make people feel that way. Funny how I now do what other people used to do to me. It’s difficult admitting this. But I said I wanted change. I said I wanted to do better, be better, for you Lord, for your Kingdom. I need to be honest about the condition of my heart. It’s weird because I’ve never been a bubbly person anyway…there has always been something that has been burdening me, and usually it’s been to do with my family. I’ve always had some chip on my shoulder. Always spent a lot of time feeling sorry for myself, being bitter about my home situation, allowing it to harden my heart towards the people around me. I think it also hindered me from truly understanding your love too Lord. I didn’t understand grace and mercy at all, what it meant to love your neighbor.

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My heart was hard. But you’ve positioned me in a place where I’ve experienced what it is to LOVE people and SEE VALUE IN THEM. Even though I’ve always wanted to do big things for you Lord, I realize that I never believed I could do it. I had an inkling in the back of my mind but looking at myself back then, I didn’t see someone that people would get behind and support. I didn’t see someone who was ready to serve with THE RIGHT ATTITUDE. With love. Not wanting to get anything out of it but just wanting God to be glorified. I didn’t see any of that in myself. Again, sitting here and typing this it’s difficult especially because I come across as quite a confident person. But insecurity has gripped me for the longest time. Difficult. Difficult. Difficult. Right now, I’m listening to Dr. R.A. Vernon ‘Pulling Me Through’ and I cannot believe what you’ve pulled me through Lord God.  You deserve all the Glory!

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I guess my prayer is that you would perform open heart surgery on me Lord. May your Word, which is sharper than a two-edged sword, cut me up and may your love be the stitches that put me back together. May your love allow me to see VALUE in people, FORGIVE those who have hurt me, extend GRACE to those who need it. May I serve YOU and YOU alone LORD! Not serving to get attention, not serving so I can ‘one up’ anybody else, not serving to prove myself to anyone else. But may my heart reflect that of a true servant. One that wants to do the will of the Father. One that simply LOVES the Father, with ALL HER HEART, ALL HER MIND AND WITH ALL HER SOUL!
That was difficult to write but I thank you Lord for placing me in a humbling position. An honest one. Give me a CONTRITE SPIRIT GOD, one that will ALWAYS be looking to you to help me do better! Go deeper! Thank you for being faithful even when I was unfaithful God.

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PROVERBS 18:21
PROVERBS 12:18
MATTHEW 22:37
COLOSSIANS 3:10

Saturday, 26 November 2016

#OpenHeart

Hey everyone!

Often throughout my childhood, I would argue with my siblings. It was always the worst with my sister, often exchanging words we would struggle to forgive each other for. But when praying about it, I remember asking God to change HER. To make her nicer, more respectful, more like Him and so on. The sad part is that whilst I was busy begging God to change her, I was ignoring the condition of my own heart. I wasn’t asking God to work on ME. To be completely honest, I didn’t think I was that ‘bad’. I thought that because I was in Church, because I was serving that meant I was okay. I’d often ignore a lot of things in me that were not Christ like. Again, refusing to allow God to work on me and ignoring the call to pick up my cross.

I’ve found that a lot of the time, we want God to change other people. We are so focused on the faults of others yet we ourselves lack the desire for God to do HIS work in our OWN hearts. But this is not the attitude that God wants us to have.

This blog will be my personal journey towards a heart more like Christ’s. As God deals with me, changes me, shapes me and reveals things to me, I will share these things with you as He leads me.

My prayer is that God would perform #OPENHEARTSURGERY on me! That he would take away the things in me that are not like Him. That I would begin to reflect INWARDS. Asking God to change me from the INSIDE, OUT. Allowing God to do His work in me. May my own journey towards a heart more like Christ’s inspire and motivate you in yours.

Feel free to message me for prayer and encouragement!

Audrey x

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