Poop
You know lately has been like crap. Sure there's things that still make me happy all the time. Music, Cancun, some friends here, creating stuff, my computer, starbucks and fun stuff like that. However, and you must take what I am about to write in a very open perspective: I haven't found so much joy in God lately.
There are things about Him that are simply fantastic and are awestrucking. I find his ways too high for me, his mysteries way too deep to even dare to unravel and his love utterly incomprehensible. I understand these thigns should make me happy that I get to know a God like this, and I get it, believe me. However, the reason why I am not finding myself right now is because I am far from Him. It's like all the steps I've taken, more than taking me closer to Him have, it seems, drawn me, slowly but consistently, away from Him. Being away from Him is a scary and dark place to be. It is here that I am learning more about the dark ways of my heart, I must admit. In a way I can say I am finding this discovery quite fascinating, however, I can't overlook the fact that I miss home. My heart belongs where He is, and that's where my home is. The smell of the ground He puts me in and the warmness of the waters He stirs to invade me with power. I know I'm being poetic here, but this is actually the only or best way I can think of to describe it.
In a way I know He is still there, and that is what bothers me a little bit. You know, whenever you are in trouble or in despair, any friend, in the best good will tells you 'Don't worry, God is there for you'.
For me it never did the trick you know? It's not that I don't know it. It's not that I don't believe it. It's just that I don't feel it. I know God puts me, us, all the time in trials and things we must endure on our own to build character. Heck He even thought it right to abandon Jesus for a little bit when He was in the peak of his despair, I'm pretty sure He can let me on my own for a little bit.
Bottom line is this, and this I guess is the conclusion of all of this problem. I feel VERY far from God, yet, at the same time, somehow, it seems that I've never been closer.
What the future awaits for me I don't know. I long for the church that I love the most and that welcomes me whenever I wish to go; I yearn to find the lover in my dreams and the family that from within her will flourish; it hurts inside that there's so much I can do and want to do, but so little I am actually capable of doing. I have a team of musicians, artists and worshippers that have robbed my heart and I don't know how to make them better. I feel every time I'm not the right one to do the job, yet most times I feel I'm in the right place. A mixture of contradictions and pathetic feelings is what characterizes these past weeks.
Now there's a song I love by Brian Adams. It's called I will always return:
And yet another one by Julie Taymor, musicalized by Hans Zimmer. It's called Endless Night.
Where has the starlight gone?
Dark is the day
How can I find my way home?
Home is an empty dream
Lost to the night
Father, I feel so alone
You promised you'd be there
Whenever I needed you
Whenever I call your name
You're not anywhere
I'm trying to hold on
Just waiting to hear your voice
One word, just a word will do
To end this nightmare
When will the dawning break
Oh endless night
Sleepless I dream of the day
When you were by my side
Guiding my path
Father, I can't find the way
You promised you'd be there
Whenever I needed you
Whenever I call your name
You're not anywhere
I'm trying to hold on
Just waiting to hear your voice
One word, just a word will do
To end this nightmare
I know that the night must end
And that the sun will rise
And that the sun will rise
I know that the clouds must clear
And that the sun will shine
And that the sun will shine
I know that the night must end
And that the sun will rise
And that the sun will rise
I know that the clouds must clear
And that the sun will shine
And that the sun will shine
I know
Yes, I know
The sun will rise
Yes, I know
I know
The clouds must clear
I know that the night must end
I know that the sun will rise
And I'll hear your voice deep inside
I know that the night must end
And that the clouds must clear
The sun
The sun will rise
The sun
The sun will rise
There are things about Him that are simply fantastic and are awestrucking. I find his ways too high for me, his mysteries way too deep to even dare to unravel and his love utterly incomprehensible. I understand these thigns should make me happy that I get to know a God like this, and I get it, believe me. However, the reason why I am not finding myself right now is because I am far from Him. It's like all the steps I've taken, more than taking me closer to Him have, it seems, drawn me, slowly but consistently, away from Him. Being away from Him is a scary and dark place to be. It is here that I am learning more about the dark ways of my heart, I must admit. In a way I can say I am finding this discovery quite fascinating, however, I can't overlook the fact that I miss home. My heart belongs where He is, and that's where my home is. The smell of the ground He puts me in and the warmness of the waters He stirs to invade me with power. I know I'm being poetic here, but this is actually the only or best way I can think of to describe it.
In a way I know He is still there, and that is what bothers me a little bit. You know, whenever you are in trouble or in despair, any friend, in the best good will tells you 'Don't worry, God is there for you'.
For me it never did the trick you know? It's not that I don't know it. It's not that I don't believe it. It's just that I don't feel it. I know God puts me, us, all the time in trials and things we must endure on our own to build character. Heck He even thought it right to abandon Jesus for a little bit when He was in the peak of his despair, I'm pretty sure He can let me on my own for a little bit.
Bottom line is this, and this I guess is the conclusion of all of this problem. I feel VERY far from God, yet, at the same time, somehow, it seems that I've never been closer.
What the future awaits for me I don't know. I long for the church that I love the most and that welcomes me whenever I wish to go; I yearn to find the lover in my dreams and the family that from within her will flourish; it hurts inside that there's so much I can do and want to do, but so little I am actually capable of doing. I have a team of musicians, artists and worshippers that have robbed my heart and I don't know how to make them better. I feel every time I'm not the right one to do the job, yet most times I feel I'm in the right place. A mixture of contradictions and pathetic feelings is what characterizes these past weeks.
Now there's a song I love by Brian Adams. It's called I will always return:
I hear the wind call your name
It calls me back home again
It sparks up the fire - a flame that still burns
Oh it's to you I'll always return
I still feel your breath on my skin
I hear your voice deep within
The sound of my lover - a feeling so strong
It's to you - I'll always belong
Now I know it's true
My every road leads to you
And in the hour of darkness darlin'
Your light gets me through
Wanna swim in your river - be warmed by your sun
Bathe in your waters - cos you are the one
I can't stand the distance - I can't dream alone
I can't wait to see you - Ya I'm on my way home
Oh I hear the wind call your name
The sound that leads me home again
It sparks up the fire - a flame that still burns
Oh, it's to you - I will always return
And yet another one by Julie Taymor, musicalized by Hans Zimmer. It's called Endless Night.
Where has the starlight gone?
Dark is the day
How can I find my way home?
Home is an empty dream
Lost to the night
Father, I feel so alone
You promised you'd be there
Whenever I needed you
Whenever I call your name
You're not anywhere
I'm trying to hold on
Just waiting to hear your voice
One word, just a word will do
To end this nightmare
When will the dawning break
Oh endless night
Sleepless I dream of the day
When you were by my side
Guiding my path
Father, I can't find the way
You promised you'd be there
Whenever I needed you
Whenever I call your name
You're not anywhere
I'm trying to hold on
Just waiting to hear your voice
One word, just a word will do
To end this nightmare
I know that the night must end
And that the sun will rise
And that the sun will rise
I know that the clouds must clear
And that the sun will shine
And that the sun will shine
I know that the night must end
And that the sun will rise
And that the sun will rise
I know that the clouds must clear
And that the sun will shine
And that the sun will shine
I know
Yes, I know
The sun will rise
Yes, I know
I know
The clouds must clear
I know that the night must end
I know that the sun will rise
And I'll hear your voice deep inside
I know that the night must end
And that the clouds must clear
The sun
The sun will rise
The sun
The sun will rise

4 Comments:
Through all those contradictions I actually know how you feel. There are many times in my life that I don’t know why I feel so far from God and yet so close at the same time. It makes no sense and is hard to describe. I get scarred when I think about it but then I remember that no matter what I do my life is not in my own hands. I am A Christian, I put my life in Gods hands and I trust Him with it. I will never be able to grasp what or why He does what He does so I shouldn’t try. I find it is less …scary if I give up control and just know that God is leading my life and everything will be alright, just not to worry but live in confidence.
Este blog me hizo llorar. Y basicamente es porque describes las emociones que yo al igual que tu siento al estar aqui y no en donde siento que de verdad pertenezco. Me gustaria saber porque siento que Dios esta satisfecho con mi decision de abandonar mi comfort zone y venir a un lugar en donde me siento tan desubicada, pero al mismo tiempo me siento mas cerca de el cuando estoy en Cancun.
Me alegra no estar sola en medio de esta confusion, y tal vez no sea de mucha ayuda, pero sabes que tu tampoc estas solo con tu preguntas. Yo estoy junto a ti peguntando lo mismo.
I know both of those songs Is! The first one is in a movie called "Spirit:Stallion of the Cimaron" and the second is form the broadway rendition of "The Lion King" did you know that? I really like those, and you're right, they are good choices for God-like songs...calling you back to....say the heart of worship?
Yes, I knew those songs. Spirit is one of my favorite movies, as well as Lion King.
And it definitely goes a little bit into that, not all for sure.
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