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A Love Story I Could Never Write

Our story begins like all other great love stories… with an Author. This Author writes the best stories–captivating, full of suspense, he takes the characters backwards in order to go forward, and sometimes he leads them to what seems like destruction to only bring them to a better place than they could have ever imagined. His stories always involve love because He is love. He wrote himself into the great Story of which we are all a part of to display the fullest of expression of love—dying for his enemies instead of crushing them and bringing them to a wedding feast where He is the Great Groom. He is the source from which all other love flows, so if we aren’t connected to Him we know our love will not withstand time, loss, pain, hurts, and life. We love because He first loved us. We couldn’t have written a better story.

Ben and I met at our church’s Neighborhood Group one Wednesday night in June. We had conversations about how he had recently just returned from spending over a year in Africa doing non-profit work, Jesus, applying to Google, my new teaching job, and sermons by Matt Chandler. After a month of Facebook messaging and talking on the phone, he moved to Mountain View and took me on a date right away. We went to Burlingame to get delicious Danish pastries, a SF Giants day game, dinner at a hole-in-the-wall Italian restaurant and finished the day at the Wave Organs at Fort Mason overlooking the Golden Gate Bridge. A week later we were officially boyfriend and girlfriend.

Fast forward to seven months later, March 17th, 2013. Ben arrives at 8am at my door to start our day date with a Macy’s box in his hand. Inside is a cute dress and necklace he said he bought for me and would like it if I wore it. I was touched by his thoughtful gesture and gladly put on the new dress and necklace. Then we began our adventure.

The first surprise stop was in San Francisco at Fort Mason. It was a gorgeous day in the city and he took me to the Wave Organs just like our first date. We then sat on the same bench and reminisced about that date and our relationship now. At each stop Ben made sure to take pictures to document the day. Usually I am the one who takes photos of us not him, so I thought it was sweet that he was documenting the date.

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Then we were off to our second destination, The Cliff House. It had a beautiful ocean view and Ben treated me to a fancy brunch.

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On the way to our third destination, Ben informed me that he downloaded a Matt Chandler sermon for us to listen to. When it started playing I quickly realized it was the same sermon we talked about during our first conversation ever!

We finally arrive at our third destination, Rancho San Antonio County Park. This is the same place I trained during high school for cross country. This is my favorite place to run and hike in all of the Bay Area because of the beautiful trails and the fun memories.

Once he told me where we were going I was a little upset because I hadn’t planned on going on a hike in a dress. During our walk I realized I needed to snap out of it! I had a great guy by my side who had been making me feel so special and had even bought me a dress! I apologized for my attitude and we continued on.

We passed the Deer Farm and started heading towards the bridges in the canyon. There were a lot of people on the trails and in an effort to let them pass, Ben told me he was feeling nauseous and he needed to slow down. Once the people passed we continued on to the second bridge. He stopped again right after we crossed the bridge and said he needed to splash some water on his face because he was still feeling nauseous. As he bent down he pulled a present that had been placed under the bridge. He said, “Look what’s here! Open it!”

I pulled out a photo frame with a several of our favorite pictures and a love poem that he had written me. I was very confused because some of the photos were from earlier in the day when we were at the Wave Organs and brunch at the Cliff House. He then dropped to his knee, told me he loved me (we both had never said “I love you” to each other) and proposed.

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His friend Jerry came out and documented the moment with pictures. He had helped create the photo collage and put the present under the bridge. I soon found out that Ben had emailed Jerry the pictures earlier in the day so that he could put together the collage. Ben also had to explain the poem because so much was going on that I missed an important piece to the whole story. Everywhere Ben traveled he always bought something for his future wife, for the woman he had prayed that God would bring into his life. So my dress wasn’t from Macy’s, it was from Turkey. And my necklace was from Uganda, the photo frame was from Kenya and the ring holder was from Rwanda. I was blown away at his thoughtfulness and planning. All I kept saying was, “Wow, Ben, wow!”


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Later that evening Ben surprised me with a dinner with all my family and my close friends. The day was more than I could have ever asked for! I am so happy that I get to marry my best friend, and the man who is better than my dreams!! God has been so gracious to us! We are thrilled and excited to begin this new adventure!

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Come Alive, Bay Area

“When you send forth your Spirit, they are created, and you renew the face of the ground.”
Psalm 104:30

I’m currently reading through the gospel of John and my church is also going through John. So, it feels like I’m getting a double dose of John’s gospel. And believe you me, my heart needs it.

In John 3:3, Jesus says, “Truly, truly I say to you, unless one is born again, he cannot see the kingdom of God.” Then he says in John 3:5, “Truly, truly I say to you, unless one is born of water and the Spirit he cannot enter the kingdom of God.” The parallels in these verses are unavoidable.

The beginning of both verses talk about the new birth, and the second part of both verses explain the result of the new birth. You wouldn’t want to be in the kingdom of God if you couldn’t see it (vs 3), and even if you hypothetically could see it apart from the new birth, you could not enter the kingdom (vs 5). The entering of the kingdom is predicated on the new birth. It’s somehow this ticket into the kingdom. So how do we get the new birth?

Verse 3 says we must be born again, and the parallel phrase in verse 5 says we must be born of water and the Spirit. This must mean that the Holy Spirit must come into our lives, awaken our hearts, and cause us to be born again.

The Spirit moves freely and breathes life into dead hearts, “The wind blows where it wishes, and you hear its sound, but you do not know where it comes from or where it goes. So it is with everyone who is born of the Spirit.” (John 3:8)

I had the privilege of going to a Lecrae concert last weekend at the Regency Ballroom in San Francisco. It was loud, the gospel was proclaimed, and everyone was commissioned to be unashamed about their faith. The theme of the night was, “Come Alive.” They kept saying, “Come alive, Bay Area!!!”

I thought about how many people don’t know Jesus, how many people have the wrath of God abiding on them in my city, and the burden was and is crushing. But my heart leapt inside of me because we were begging the Spirit to breathe on our city. As Christians, we have a role to play in speaking the word of the gospel to those in our lives, but we aren’t the primary cause of anyone turning to Jesus. The Spirit regenerates, the Spirit moves, the Spirit awakens dead hearts. This should cause us to pray for the Spirit to move through our city. We may not know when the Spirit is going to breathe life into souls, or where he’s going next, but we can beg for him to come.

So join me, and pray that the Spirit moves and breathes new life on the Bay Area. Let’s pray that the Bay Area truly comes alive.

A Jealous and Good God

“…for love is as strong as death, jealousy as fierce as the grave…Many waters cannot quench love, neither can floods drown it.”
Song of Solomon 8:6-7

It’s interesting to me that one of God’s names is Jealous. I have never started my prayers with, “O Jealous One,” yet scripture states that the Lord’s name is Jealous (Ex 34:14). And because I didn’t understand it, God saw fit to let me experience it. He is jealous for our affections, and will stop at nothing to get our hearts. He will pull away every prop you lean on for support other than him, he will dash every hope you have that will pull you further from him, and he will not stop until you get to Him. He doesn’t want a people that love him for things, but a people who love Him for Him. The only way that God can be jealous for our affections and still be good, is if getting Him is better than everything else. Then, He’s the greatest good. Like Paul we can say, “I may have nothing, yet I possess everything.” (2 Corinthians 6:10)

This means for those of us that deal with control, we may quickly find ourselves in a situation we cannot control. Or when we are living for approval, we may be rejected from the very people we want value from. Those of us who love being comfortable, will quickly find ourselves in very uncomfortable situations. In the moment, none of this seems loving. But God is jealous God, and will do whatever it takes to keep us deeply tied to him. And this is truly loving. This must mean that when we feel the many waters crashing down on us, they will not quench God’s love for us. They may in fact be the very loving plan of a jealous God to get you to Him.

Image from: http://simplycamylla.blogspot.com/2011/06/give-away.html

The Astonishing Truth

“I am astonished that you are so quickly deserting him who called you in the grace of Christ and are turning to a different gospel.”
- Galatians 1:6

This is my tendency, and perhaps every Christian’s tendency.

To desert him who called me.

To desert the grace of Christ.

To turn to a different “good news”, which never ends up being good at all.

This is insanity. Turning and fleeing from the One who loved me and gave Himself for me. Deserting the only One who can give me life, the only One who can care for me perfectly, the only One who can rescue me. Sheer madness.

Then as if that wasn’t enough, I abandon the “grace of Christ”. It’s never a deliberate decision. I don’t wake up in the morning and say to myself, “I want to have nothing to do with the grace of Christ.” No, instead it’s a subtle drifting. It’s giving an ear to the enemy and listening to his voice. His crafty voice whispers thoughts of, “It’s not fair,” or, “You deserve better.” And in a blink of an eye I believe the lie that God is withholding from me. I start to think He isn’t kind to me. My view of God’s grace becomes clouded by untruths.

My perspective rolls down a slippery slope. With no clear view of grace, I turn into an “elder brother” who thinks he can put God in his debt by his good deeds. All of a sudden I am far, far away from grace and I’m trying to earn the Father’s favor.

You are no longer flirting with abandoning grace, when you sense that you are starting to hate grace. Especially God’s grace towards others. You are in dangerous territory, and it’s safe to say you have officially deserted the grace of Christ.

Then we turn to a “different gospel”. A different word of “good news”. Maybe it’s the news of self-protection, or the news of anger, or the news of self-pity. The “good news” of license–just do whatever you want, God will forgive you. And there’s the “good news” of legalism–just make rules to control those around you and God, then you can get what you want. Whatever the “different gospel” that you and I listen to, never ends up being good news at all. They aid in our self-destruction. They eat away at our souls and make us ineffective in God’s kingdom.

It is necessary that God keeps me anchored to his grace. I find myself praying that I would be blown away by a fresh wave of grace every minute. I need Him to sustain me and keep me tethered to Him who called me. It is astonishing that I so quickly desert Him, but it is more astonishing that He keeps coming after me and rescuing me. This is indeed good news.

How to Handle a Break-Up

I hate dating. There, I said it. It’s a lot of effort to put yourself “out there” only to be either paraded around or reminded that you don’t measure up to someone else’s standards. Both parties are putting their best foot forward and quite honestly will probably end up being completely different people once they’re married. If you’re brave enough to go for it and you end up facing rejection it can be a lot like preparation for a divorce. You use words like “ex” and you have to emotionally cut off everything that reminds you or associates you from that person.

With all of that said, I’m not against it. It’s just not all fun, rainbows, and fairy tales. I was exchanging emails with a friend who recently went through a break-up and realized that I have learned a few lessons on how to handle break-ups. Some of these came from mistakes I made and learning the hard way, but hopefully they will be ways to protect you from running over the land mines I found myself gallivanting through. Going through a break-up sucks, but there is great purpose in all the pain. Remind yourself that God can take broken things and heal them, he can take ashes and turn them into beauty.

1. Cling to God’s word above your own and above the words of the enemy.

The enemy loves to attack at the point of our desires. And you will hear his voice often. He will get you to focus on what God hasn’t given you and will do anything he can to get you to doubt the goodness of your Father. Identify the lies and combat them with Scripture.

2. Let God’s word be your comfort, your counselor, your friend, your pillow to rest your head.

It’s amazing how quickly our memory fails us.

3. Have lots of people around you that love you.

Share your pains and struggles and let people love you through this time. Sometimes it’s hard to feel God’s love tangibly, but one way he does allow us to feel his love is through his people.

4. Associate yourself with your King more than you associate yourself with your ex.

Be reminded of your worth, honor, and value that comes from your association with Jesus–this trumps all shame, rejection, etc.

5. Keep track of your mind.

I made this mistake and let myself drown in all the “what-ifs.” I did this so much that I created a fake person in my head, who wasn’t like my ex-boyfriend at all. And this “person” will always let you down and will never love you.

6. Trust that God has someone better.

I know it sounds cliché and I hated when people would tell me that, but I believe it honors God. Trusting God is a way of saying that he is wise enough to be raising someone else up, powerful enough to put them in your life, and sovereign enough to make your paths cross. Honor him by trusting Him.

A Glimpse of Glory

“For I consider that the sufferings of this present time are not worth comparing with the glory that will be revealed to us.”
- Romans 8:19

Paul had a life-changing, joy-altering glimpse of glory. I want that. He says the glory was so great that it made pains, sufferings, and trials incomparable–not even on the same playing field. Like a professional tennis player playing against a young child new to the sport, they can’t be compared.

From my viewpoint, pain, suffering, and tragedy seem to weigh heavily on human hearts. It’s all-encompassing and burdensome.  But Paul has this glory-view that makes sufferings and pains part of something way greater and more phenomenal–like they’re just a dot on an intricately glorious painting.

I want this glimpse of glory. I want pains and tragedies and sufferings to pale in comparison to the glory that will be revealed. This view of God’s glory and the future glory that will be revealed gave Paul and the other apostles a different scale of joy. All of a sudden we see them rejoicing in suffering, glad that they were counted worthy to suffer for Christ. What?! How do you get there? How do you respond with joy in God despite suffering, poverty, and affliction?

Could it be that this glimpse of God’s glory in the face of Christ is so magnificent that even a look of it spreads to the viewer? It’s as though a look at glory forever transforms you. It connects you to the glorious, splendor of God. You are associated with the King. I want this joy-altering, life-changing glimpse. I need this glory-view. Lord, show me your glory.

Singleness: Season of Grace

God has chosen, before the foundation of the world, to rescue his people through the sacrifice of His Son and to purchase a people who love him, know him, and gladly submit to his loving kingship.

Marriage is a reflection, a picture of this reality. I take joy in the fact that God didn’t put Adam and Eve together in marriage and then say to himself, “This will be a good picture of the gospel.” Instead, he always had the gospel in mind, and uses marriage to display that. This reminds me that all of life is about God and His plan, not marriage.

Marriage displays the gospel to the world and brings God glory. This is done by the sacrificial laying down of the husband’s life for the wife and the wife’s glad submission to her husband. Singleness also displays the gospel to the world, just differently. It shows that our identity is in Christ and that he is sufficient–we don’t need boys, babies, and marriage to have worth, value, and fulfillment.

It is clear that singleness provides a lot of advantages. I can enjoy the season of life the Lord has clearly called me to and I can invest in people, discipleship, and others without any restrictions. I am learning to believe that singleness is not a curse, but a season of grace. I also find hope in the fact that marriage is only temporary and singleness is eternal. There will not be marriage forever, but we will all be single in heaven.

So, presently I find myself learning to hope and trust that God will not lead me to the edge of a cliff, or leave me to writhe in the disappointment of unfulfilled desire. I am praying for grace to hope and believe that he won’t dash all my desires and dreams.

Yet, I am wrestling with the fact that when God loves us it doesn’t mean he gives us all the desires of our hearts. When he loves us it’s that he is ruthlessly committed to us and we cannot make him unfaithful to us, despite our faithlessness.

This is heavy as I contemplate the implication that I may live a life of unfulfilled desire. A life with no companionship, of never giving my life to someone in the covenant of marriage, never bearing and raising my own children, never knowing the intimacy of “one-ness”, and long nights of tears and loneliness. I have to believe and trust that whether or not that’s my lot in life, God is ruthlessly committed to sustaining me and giving me himself.

How can I ask for anything more?

Sweeter than Sirens

This is my honest confession,
Of a lifelong lesson:
Siren’s melodies enchant with their ring
I need an infinitely sweeter song to sing

I have forsaken the Living Water
I run to waterless cisterns, not trusting my Father
I am dying of thirst
My soul feels cursed

These broken bones will rejoice
When You purge me with Your voice
The voice that creates with galactic power
I beg for You to speak a new heart into this old tower

Oh bind me, bind me to You, O Lord
No other lovers will my soul adore
If I lose my mind and wander
Ravish me, O Great Lover

There is no other way to be free
Unless I am bound to You eternally
My crusty eyes fail
My heart begins to set sail

Anchor me to You
For no other love will do
Breathe on me Spirit from above
Melt this stony heart with Your love

Siren’s songs will fade away to be heard no more
When this heart sings heavenly notes for
A love that is sweeter and better and supreme
And there in freedom this soul will beam.

Looking at Love

“Christ won our salvation. He earned it. God loves us because he loves his beautiful Son and wants his Son’s righteous beauty spread and proclaimed by transferring that righteous beauty to his Son’s bride…The Father’s affection for the Son is so great that he wants millions of faces to look just like Jesus. It’s finally about Jesus.”
- Jonathan Leeman

I am coming to understand that this love doesn’t look like I would expect. God gives us the gift of salvation so that we would look like Christ, the ultimate object of the Father’s love. God doesn’t love us because he sees some worthiness in us, or our potential future good. He loves us based on the worthiness of Christ. This flies at the face of pride, self-righteousness, and human merit. He loves Christ and wants us to look like him.

If God’s love at the moment of our salvation is defined by the fact that he gives us the righteous beauty of his Son, this must also mean that each day of my life God loves me by working, moving, orchestrating all the events of my life so that I look more like his Son.

Deep breath.

God’s love is vastly superior and extremely complex in comparison to our own cultural, self-defined ideas of love. So painful events, emotional wounds, and deep valleys may in fact be the loving tool that God uses to make us more like Christ.

No wonder Paul prayed that the Ephesian church may have strength to know the love of God that surpasses knowledge.

“…that you may have strength to comprehend with all the saints what is the breadth and length and height and depth, and to know the love of Christ that surpasses knowledge, that you may be filled with all the fullness of God.”
- Ephesians 3:18-19

Seven Days of Waiting

“And Noah and his sons and his wife and his sons’ wives with him went into the ark to escape the waters of the flood…And after seven days the waters of the flood came upon the earth.”
- Genesis 7:7, 10

I grew up reading many of the stories in the Bible, so I constantly have to pray against familiarity. Having this awareness causes me to open my eyes to see new things in old stories.

Noah lived a life of faith. He built an ark having never seen one before nor having been in a flood. Then he guided his whole family into the ark and… waited. They waited for seven days for the heavens to open up and for water to pour over the earth.

I wonder if they felt ridiculous. Or perhaps ashamed. Maybe they wondered if everything they believed wasn’t going to happen. Maybe God wouldn’t be faithful to his word.

Seven days later, God showed up.

Their faith was strengthened and made genuine and God looked ridiculously powerful.

As we all experience our own particular “waiting” may we wait with strong, robust, unshakeable faith in a God who is ruthlessly committed to keeping His word.