Tuesday, March 26, 2013
Holy Week part 2
Tuesday, March 26th
– Healing
Offering prayers and intercessions on behalf of those who need healing
Read Mark 7:31-37
Jesus heals the deaf and mute man by sticking his fingers in the man's ears and saying "be opened" and then spitting and touching his tongue. He also tells them all not to tell anyone, but they don't listen.
Write out a list of people who are hurting or sick. Spend some time praying for them. Try drawing or writing our your prayers together.
I think this list might be private. Some people don't want all of the internet to know their problems. Especially since many of the people on my list would be children I know...
But, my God, as I compile this list in my head, I realize it goes on and on. We are all broken. We are a broken people and we need your healing touch. If, however, like the man lame from birth, we are meant to live with these hurts so that Your glory can be revealed, give us strength. Walk with us and help us carry what we feel we cannot. Help us see through our own grief and pain and look forward into your brilliant and glorious light.
Queries:
Who do you know that are hurting?
again, private
How can you be peace and grace to them?
listening ear, warm arms, praying heart
PS--I originally started this thread on e-mail, but no one responded, so I thought I might be bugging people. I encourage people to reply and add their own perspectives, thoughts, wisdom to these posts. This medium is fine for getting my thoughts out of my head, but it is not very useful for growth if people don't add to and stretch my understanding. I want to be stretched, so I never get tempted to put my GOD in a box, neatly folded, and figured out.
Holy Week part 1
So, at church they gave us a pamphlet to help us reflect on Christ this week (Holy Week). They said it was meant to be done in community, so I am re-posting today's entry, and am adding in my reflection. I encourage you to reply all and add to this conversation. If you would rather be left off of this, that is ok too. Just let me know and I can take you off the list. I am going to try to do this each day this week (since they have a whole week's worth of reflections).
--Jess
Monday, March 25th
– Thanksgiving
Giving Thanks for Jesus
Read through your favorite stories about Jesus in the gospels. Some suggestions: Luke 5:17-26; Luke 15; Matthew 8:23-27…
some of my favorite stories: Jesus walks on water (Matthew 14:22-23, ) , Jesus heals the man born blind (John 9)
Take some time to remember who Jesus was, and what he did. Try lighting a candle while you read, as a way of picturing Christ being present.
Queries:
What’s your favorite thing about Jesus?
He healed the broken, regardless of how misguided or lost they were. He gave forgiveness and healed them. He wasn't afraid to be himself. He spoke truth to power and gave others the strength to do so too.
Which story do you like the most? Why?
Probably my favorite is the one about the man born blind. So much happens in this story in John 9. Jesus challenges a long-held belief that misfortunes/infirmities come because of sin. Jesus says that those misfortunes/infirmities are there so that God's work can be seen in the world. Then he works his miracle. It is different then other miracles though. Instead of just saying "be healed" he uses mud and his own saliva, and then commands that the man wash in a pool. God's miracles don't always happen the way we expect them to. Afterwards, the Pharisees don't understand what could have happened. They ask and they interrogate, but they can't figure it out. (I love that whole exchange--the man gets pretty snotty with them.) The man doesn't care that they can't figure it out, because he knows all he needs to know, and when he encounters Jesus again, his spiritual eyes are opened and he can truly SEE.
Spend some time in prayer, thanking God for Jesus.
Monday, March 25, 2013
the good and the gross
Well, it is the first official day of Spring Break. Monday. I think I did pretty well for a Monday.
1. Woke up at 7:30 (that means I slept in two extra hours people!!!! That is impressive)
2. Got up at 8 ish
3. Went to go work out (on a day off, I should get mad props!!!)
4. Went to school (I know, I know, but a parent requested homework because the kid is going to be gone the week after spring break. What can you do???)
5. Went home and cleaned the bathtub (oh sooooooo gross!) and the toilets (not nearly as gross!)
6. Planted Gladiolas and Columbine in pots and added them to my front porch garden.
7. Did laundry (mostly just the sheets, myriad of winter-time blankets that need to be put back in the closet, oh, and the shower curtain)
8. Started dinner (the sauce tastes best if it cooks for a while)
9. Watched the first episode of Alias on Netflix and worked on my crocheting
10. Cleaned the trunk of my car
--this last one deserves the most time. SOOOOOO, I have been noticing a gross moldy-like smell eminating from the trunk whenenver I open it, but there isn't a lot in the trunk. Moving things around, I found two slightly moldy areas, and I bought some carpet cleaner to clean it with (that was months ago) but I needed to wait until it was dry-ish outside to clean it out because, hello, no garage. So I decided that today was the day. I began by getting everything out of the trunk (two grocery sacks full of other grocery sacks, jumper cables, a small toolbox) then I began the carpet cleaning. One spot was really easy. Then I got to the other spot, and it was wet. I mean, wet, and the carpeting around it was wet. SOAKED. Like 1 1/2 foot square area. It was gross. So I pulled the carpet out and began drying the trunk itself. Then I noticed the wheel well for the spare tire. I took the board off the well and looked into it. There was at least 1 (maybe 2) inches of standing water under the spare tire. So I had to pull the spare tire out. Luckily, there was a plug in the bottom of the well (apparently the manufacturers were ready for something like this to happen) and I could unplug it to get rid of most of the water. I used paper towels for the rest and I sat outside reading (Patricia Briggs, The Hob's Bargain) while the trunk dried the rest of the way. I also squeezed as much moisture as I could from the rug and had it hang for a while during the trunk's drying time. I brought the rug inside the house to continue drying and closed up the trunk. Now I have to figure out where the water is coming from and see if it is an easy fix.
11. Wrote in my blog.
Now you are up-to-date :)
--me
1. Woke up at 7:30 (that means I slept in two extra hours people!!!! That is impressive)
2. Got up at 8 ish
3. Went to go work out (on a day off, I should get mad props!!!)
4. Went to school (I know, I know, but a parent requested homework because the kid is going to be gone the week after spring break. What can you do???)
5. Went home and cleaned the bathtub (oh sooooooo gross!) and the toilets (not nearly as gross!)
6. Planted Gladiolas and Columbine in pots and added them to my front porch garden.
7. Did laundry (mostly just the sheets, myriad of winter-time blankets that need to be put back in the closet, oh, and the shower curtain)
8. Started dinner (the sauce tastes best if it cooks for a while)
9. Watched the first episode of Alias on Netflix and worked on my crocheting
10. Cleaned the trunk of my car
--this last one deserves the most time. SOOOOOO, I have been noticing a gross moldy-like smell eminating from the trunk whenenver I open it, but there isn't a lot in the trunk. Moving things around, I found two slightly moldy areas, and I bought some carpet cleaner to clean it with (that was months ago) but I needed to wait until it was dry-ish outside to clean it out because, hello, no garage. So I decided that today was the day. I began by getting everything out of the trunk (two grocery sacks full of other grocery sacks, jumper cables, a small toolbox) then I began the carpet cleaning. One spot was really easy. Then I got to the other spot, and it was wet. I mean, wet, and the carpeting around it was wet. SOAKED. Like 1 1/2 foot square area. It was gross. So I pulled the carpet out and began drying the trunk itself. Then I noticed the wheel well for the spare tire. I took the board off the well and looked into it. There was at least 1 (maybe 2) inches of standing water under the spare tire. So I had to pull the spare tire out. Luckily, there was a plug in the bottom of the well (apparently the manufacturers were ready for something like this to happen) and I could unplug it to get rid of most of the water. I used paper towels for the rest and I sat outside reading (Patricia Briggs, The Hob's Bargain) while the trunk dried the rest of the way. I also squeezed as much moisture as I could from the rug and had it hang for a while during the trunk's drying time. I brought the rug inside the house to continue drying and closed up the trunk. Now I have to figure out where the water is coming from and see if it is an easy fix.
11. Wrote in my blog.
Now you are up-to-date :)
--me
Sunday, March 24, 2013
so, I joined twitter.
Probably the most fannish move I've made, mostly because I just joined it so I could follow updates on TLBD (The Lizzie Bennet Diaries) and their upcoming projects with Pemberly Digital (Sandition!!!!!! AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAAAAAA!)
But I did join, for any of you out there who read this and use twitter
I am TessenBaker
I know, apparently I bake Tessens.
ah well, my family is in for it now
I shall commence the baking spree !!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAHHAHAHAA!
Ok, I think I am done.
I think.
now who else could I follow on Twitter?
I wonder if Emma Swan has a twitter account? Or Henry???? Henry is more likely, don't you think... I shall have to look into this...
The End
Probably the most fannish move I've made, mostly because I just joined it so I could follow updates on TLBD (The Lizzie Bennet Diaries) and their upcoming projects with Pemberly Digital (Sandition!!!!!! AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAAAAAA!)
But I did join, for any of you out there who read this and use twitter
I am TessenBaker
I know, apparently I bake Tessens.
ah well, my family is in for it now
I shall commence the baking spree !!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAHHAHAHAA!
Ok, I think I am done.
I think.
now who else could I follow on Twitter?
I wonder if Emma Swan has a twitter account? Or Henry???? Henry is more likely, don't you think... I shall have to look into this...
The End
Friday, March 22, 2013
AAAHHHHHAAHAHAHAH
Ok, I am really not sure who reads this, but OMGOONDESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LIZZIE BENNETT DIARIES AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11
soooooooo AMAZING!
AHHHHH!
Sorry, I have no words. Just the little hiccup in my heart area that says YYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSsss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111
just had to get that out there...
PS if they EVER sell this on DVD, I want it!
NoW!
--me
soooooooo AMAZING!
AHHHHH!
Sorry, I have no words. Just the little hiccup in my heart area that says YYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSsss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!111
just had to get that out there...
PS if they EVER sell this on DVD, I want it!
NoW!
--me
Monday, February 18, 2013
Of Murder, Mystery, and Magic
I had the best birthday party ever, last night. It was amazing!!!! So my dear friend Trout threw me a Murder Mystery dinner birthday party. And I found out almost EVERYTHING! On top of that, I got to be an outrageous flirt and was the reincarnation of an ancient Egyptian Queen who was trying to keep her husband (the evil Pharaoh from coming back to life and taking over the world. I was POSESSED!!!! And I got to faint, twice! SOOOOOOOOO FUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Then, at the end, they sang me Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star for my birthday song!!!!11 It was beautiful!!!!
SOOOOOO HAPPY!!!!!
30, here I come!!!
(P.S. My friends are amazing, esp. Trout, who was packing up her apartment during the planning process, and moved and cleaned her apartment the day before!)
Then, at the end, they sang me Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star for my birthday song!!!!11 It was beautiful!!!!
SOOOOOO HAPPY!!!!!
30, here I come!!!
(P.S. My friends are amazing, esp. Trout, who was packing up her apartment during the planning process, and moved and cleaned her apartment the day before!)
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Wonder...
Ok, my God, Ok.
I sit here and just think--ok.
I don't know what this means--what the big message behind this is, but ok.
and wow...
Well, God knows, but future me (and anyone who reads this blog) will be reading this, wondering what I'm talking about so...
my keys
so small
such a small thing.
I've already had them replaced---
A man came in and returned them to me. Apparently he lives in my apartment complex and he found them somewhere in the parking lot. They had my school ID on them, so he brought them into the school this afternoon.
And that IS wonderful, but it is not what makes me sit here in WONDER.
I asked
I asked
As James suggested, I searched my motives
After no answer, I admitted defeat
I questioned God
I believed he COULD
I didn't believe he WOULD.
And then my period came
and I cried.
Not for long
not in agony,
but I cried,
and I counted my blessings
Then,
I prayed for my child
believing that one way or another God WOULD bless me with a child
I prayed for her, for her heart and her soul,
and for me
That I would become the mother she needed,
The mother God meant me to be.
I had NO DOUBT that God Would give me my child.
I was sad, but full of hope.
Ready to wait.
And God gave me my keys.
I sit here and just think--ok.
I don't know what this means--what the big message behind this is, but ok.
and wow...
Well, God knows, but future me (and anyone who reads this blog) will be reading this, wondering what I'm talking about so...
my keys
so small
such a small thing.
I've already had them replaced---
A man came in and returned them to me. Apparently he lives in my apartment complex and he found them somewhere in the parking lot. They had my school ID on them, so he brought them into the school this afternoon.
And that IS wonderful, but it is not what makes me sit here in WONDER.
I asked
I asked
As James suggested, I searched my motives
After no answer, I admitted defeat
I questioned God
I believed he COULD
I didn't believe he WOULD.
And then my period came
and I cried.
Not for long
not in agony,
but I cried,
and I counted my blessings
Then,
I prayed for my child
believing that one way or another God WOULD bless me with a child
I prayed for her, for her heart and her soul,
and for me
That I would become the mother she needed,
The mother God meant me to be.
I had NO DOUBT that God Would give me my child.
I was sad, but full of hope.
Ready to wait.
And God gave me my keys.
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