Recently two words have become a focus or maybe a "challenge" for all of us at my church; humility and courage. I am definitely still a work in progress regarding humility. But, since I've written about humility (Humility, Sacrifice & Love) before, I thought I'd write about courage this time.
In the past few months, I have had an amazing picture of a lion just kind of following me around. It started with being absolutely amazed when I first saw a big billboard of Aslan that was advertising the new Narnia movie. It just struck me as something very powerful and yet, very tender...something very strong and yet, very gentle...something a little dangerous, yet safe.
This image definitely seemed to make me think that courage can be somewhat of a contradiction in terms. So, I wonder, are we courageous when we step out into our greatest strength or our greatest weakness? Are we courageous when we are trying something new or "dangerous", or are we courageous when we are confident in something safe and comfortable?
I believe courage is something that we display when we are entering the unknown, facing fear or shame, facing pain or taking that journey to triumph over sin...over evil. A bold mindset to LIVE, yet to die to flesh and temptations that hinder us...bind us.
Here is a little poem I wrote about COURAGE...
Courage to live
but willing to die
To flesh that's weak
His will be mine
Courage to stand
for what is right
Triumph over sin
in the dark of night
Courage to remain
when all have left
Front line danger
opposition met
Courage to love
and see the heart
Longing to be free
the wounded part
Courage to speak
a voice within
Firmness of mind
again and again
Courage to let go
of fear and shame
Letting my heart
receive His grace
-Tammy Carter
So, Beloved, I pray you would have courage! Courage to overcome, to face danger, to confront fear and to live in His victory...His Salvation!
"He is the great God who sends us out like lambs amongst wolves.
Why?
Because the LION is padding by our side." -Graham Cooke
God does not stop loving us every time we do something wrong, and neither should we stop loving ourselves and each other for being less than perfect. - Harold Kushner
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
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Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Sunday, March 28, 2010
A Wounded Heart
In celebration of the first day of Passover, I thought I'd share another poem. One that recently helped free my heart of some wounds. It is a progress of revisiting a past and then "seeing" the redemptive work of Christ on the Cross for me...for all of us! I don't know about all of you, but as His Beloved, I became excited about entering the wilderness today! Why? Because He ALWAYS "captivates my heart, and speaks KINDLY to me"(Hosea 2:14-15)! Let's get the heck out of Egypt!!!
A Wounded Heart
A raging hemorrhage
In the depths of my soul.
Where was He?
Where did He go?
As I lie in darkness
With no control.
A tremendous shock
That deadens the pain.
Is this real?
Is this the train?
That runs through my nightmares
As of late.
An image that scars
Repressed to survive.
Has it surfaced?
Why won’t it die?
Along with the damage
To my heart and mind.
A childhood lost
To the violent abuse.
Where is the hope?
What’s the use?
In trying to hide
The numbing truth.
A Pandora’s Box
With a Perfect Storm.
Did this reveal?
The long-ignored
Desire inside
To be adored.
A wounded heart
With an eternal shift
Is this Grace?
Is this the Gift?
For myself and others
Repent, Forgive.
A hope for love
A return of Christ.
He is here!
He is Alive!
Pursuing my heart
Restoring my life!
A child that is held
A child that is free!
Abba Father!
Yeshua!
Joy of salvation
Dying for me!
-Tammy Carter(3/6/10)
A Wounded Heart
A raging hemorrhage
In the depths of my soul.
Where was He?
Where did He go?
As I lie in darkness
With no control.
A tremendous shock
That deadens the pain.
Is this real?
Is this the train?
That runs through my nightmares
As of late.
An image that scars
Repressed to survive.
Has it surfaced?
Why won’t it die?
Along with the damage
To my heart and mind.
A childhood lost
To the violent abuse.
Where is the hope?
What’s the use?
In trying to hide
The numbing truth.
A Pandora’s Box
With a Perfect Storm.
Did this reveal?
The long-ignored
Desire inside
To be adored.
A wounded heart
With an eternal shift
Is this Grace?
Is this the Gift?
For myself and others
Repent, Forgive.
A hope for love
A return of Christ.
He is here!
He is Alive!
Pursuing my heart
Restoring my life!
A child that is held
A child that is free!
Abba Father!
Yeshua!
Joy of salvation
Dying for me!
-Tammy Carter(3/6/10)
Friday, January 1, 2010
Out of the darkness?
"It's dark in here...very dark. I can't see You, I can't hear You...where are You, God?"
In all honesty, I think that became my most used phrase in my journal this past year. Crying out to God in the midst of hardship, loneliness and pain. Happy to have 2009 over with...praying for a better 2010!
However, this past year did make me re-evaluate true blessings...OR as one of my Christian sisters put it, "Silver Linings"! Just waking every morning and saying, "This is the day that the Lord has made! I will rejoice and be glad in it!" Okay, some mornings it didn't come out as chipper as maybe you just read that. But, I WAS thankful for the provision of groceries, a car, gas in the car...day by day of not knowing where these things would come from. He provided...and well, I guess I have to be honest and say that I probably wasn't thankful all of the time. In fact, I'm pretty sure I still complained and cried out to Him!
So, I'm thankful prayers came, intermittent times of worship happened and I am still in love with my Savior...thankful for His promise to not let anything snatch me away from His hand! But, instead of a day by day thankfulness...well, it seemed to be a day by day "fight" with a hardened heart, pain, loneliness, anger and bitterness. And, at times I DID wonder if He was even there. I hate that I struggled so...and well, still do. But, I also hate that in this struggle, fear gripped me and kept me from reaching out. So, I isolated...afraid to tell anyone of my struggles...especially my Christian friends. Those around me seemed to have perfect lives! Plenty of social events, family, physical health, finances, etc.
Have you ever just wanted someone to know the REAL you and not judge you? I think we all have. A community that would sit with you until physical pain subsides...someone to SEE your heart and HEAR what you are saying...and, someone that actually would not leave?! I think too often in the Christian community, we hide behind "boundaries". We take this pop-psychology theory and decide we are not going to get messy and involved with those in need...the wounded...the sick, etc. and we say, "Oh, they need help from someone else...I have to set my boundaries and take care of me!" Selfish? Narcissistic? Yes! I'm not saying we push limits in an unhealthy way...but, why NOT get a little messy? Recently, my pastor talked about how Jesus was always hanging out with those with "problems"! So, can we get messy and be around those with problems? Another one of my pastors also talked about when Lazarus came out of the grave Jesus didn't tell counselors, pastors, "the professionals" to remove his grave clothes...he said YOU remove his grave clothes!!! His family and friends that were there! Jesus wanted Lazarus' community to remove his grave clothes!
Why can't we get messy and remove a few grave clothes from our brothers and sisters? Are we selfish with our time? Are we afraid we might look "bad"...ruin our reputation? Are we wanting to stay in the comfort zone that has no room for the poor and the oppressed? I sure hope not. I pray I wouldn't miss Jesus in the "least of these" and miss the blessing He has for me through them...through me? Yes, I believe I am considered the least of these in a lot of ways! I've been exposed to plenty of people who "in this world" are definitely higher status than I am. And, well, I can't lie...it has hurt to know they have rejected me because of my status and who I may or may not be rubbing elbows with! OR...maybe they think I have "problems"! And, yes, I do! But, we all do...we all need Him...we all need each other! We all need a few grave clothes removed!
But, in the midst of some of this horrible rejection...I saw it! I saw what the world is drawn to! And, I WAS drawn to it too! Drawn to a worldly status of comfort, looks/clothes, cars, people, money, etc. The list goes on and on! AND, probably the biggest thing that concerns me for all of us in our struggles against what we worship...happiness...worldly happiness! What I would call "The New Age Happiness Gospel!" Where no one ever shows lamentation, grieving or sadness...because that is weakness! My prayer is we all would KNOW the true meaning of JOY!!! Joy=calm delight! Calm delight in our Savior! Some of the most depressed people by the world's definition are probably the most joyful in the Kingdom! KINGDOM LIVING! Praying we all would strive to live this way!
Well, I believe I am coming out of some darkness! And, in His time, I will look back and see more silver linings than I'm able to see now. And, I pray I'd be more and more in love with Jesus! I end with sharing a poem I wrote on my 18th Spiritual Birthday this summer. I had a friend encourage me to meditate on the Beatitudes...considering all that I had just gone through.
So, even though I'm sitting here in all honesty declaring I failed...failed miserably in being thankful everyday and failed in being a "good Christian"...well, He still held me...IS holding me and WILL hold me! He HAS and WILL bless me! I'm hanging on to that promise...as His Beloved!
In all honesty, I think that became my most used phrase in my journal this past year. Crying out to God in the midst of hardship, loneliness and pain. Happy to have 2009 over with...praying for a better 2010!
However, this past year did make me re-evaluate true blessings...OR as one of my Christian sisters put it, "Silver Linings"! Just waking every morning and saying, "This is the day that the Lord has made! I will rejoice and be glad in it!" Okay, some mornings it didn't come out as chipper as maybe you just read that. But, I WAS thankful for the provision of groceries, a car, gas in the car...day by day of not knowing where these things would come from. He provided...and well, I guess I have to be honest and say that I probably wasn't thankful all of the time. In fact, I'm pretty sure I still complained and cried out to Him!
So, I'm thankful prayers came, intermittent times of worship happened and I am still in love with my Savior...thankful for His promise to not let anything snatch me away from His hand! But, instead of a day by day thankfulness...well, it seemed to be a day by day "fight" with a hardened heart, pain, loneliness, anger and bitterness. And, at times I DID wonder if He was even there. I hate that I struggled so...and well, still do. But, I also hate that in this struggle, fear gripped me and kept me from reaching out. So, I isolated...afraid to tell anyone of my struggles...especially my Christian friends. Those around me seemed to have perfect lives! Plenty of social events, family, physical health, finances, etc.
Have you ever just wanted someone to know the REAL you and not judge you? I think we all have. A community that would sit with you until physical pain subsides...someone to SEE your heart and HEAR what you are saying...and, someone that actually would not leave?! I think too often in the Christian community, we hide behind "boundaries". We take this pop-psychology theory and decide we are not going to get messy and involved with those in need...the wounded...the sick, etc. and we say, "Oh, they need help from someone else...I have to set my boundaries and take care of me!" Selfish? Narcissistic? Yes! I'm not saying we push limits in an unhealthy way...but, why NOT get a little messy? Recently, my pastor talked about how Jesus was always hanging out with those with "problems"! So, can we get messy and be around those with problems? Another one of my pastors also talked about when Lazarus came out of the grave Jesus didn't tell counselors, pastors, "the professionals" to remove his grave clothes...he said YOU remove his grave clothes!!! His family and friends that were there! Jesus wanted Lazarus' community to remove his grave clothes!
Why can't we get messy and remove a few grave clothes from our brothers and sisters? Are we selfish with our time? Are we afraid we might look "bad"...ruin our reputation? Are we wanting to stay in the comfort zone that has no room for the poor and the oppressed? I sure hope not. I pray I wouldn't miss Jesus in the "least of these" and miss the blessing He has for me through them...through me? Yes, I believe I am considered the least of these in a lot of ways! I've been exposed to plenty of people who "in this world" are definitely higher status than I am. And, well, I can't lie...it has hurt to know they have rejected me because of my status and who I may or may not be rubbing elbows with! OR...maybe they think I have "problems"! And, yes, I do! But, we all do...we all need Him...we all need each other! We all need a few grave clothes removed!
But, in the midst of some of this horrible rejection...I saw it! I saw what the world is drawn to! And, I WAS drawn to it too! Drawn to a worldly status of comfort, looks/clothes, cars, people, money, etc. The list goes on and on! AND, probably the biggest thing that concerns me for all of us in our struggles against what we worship...happiness...worldly happiness! What I would call "The New Age Happiness Gospel!" Where no one ever shows lamentation, grieving or sadness...because that is weakness! My prayer is we all would KNOW the true meaning of JOY!!! Joy=calm delight! Calm delight in our Savior! Some of the most depressed people by the world's definition are probably the most joyful in the Kingdom! KINGDOM LIVING! Praying we all would strive to live this way!
Well, I believe I am coming out of some darkness! And, in His time, I will look back and see more silver linings than I'm able to see now. And, I pray I'd be more and more in love with Jesus! I end with sharing a poem I wrote on my 18th Spiritual Birthday this summer. I had a friend encourage me to meditate on the Beatitudes...considering all that I had just gone through.
So, even though I'm sitting here in all honesty declaring I failed...failed miserably in being thankful everyday and failed in being a "good Christian"...well, He still held me...IS holding me and WILL hold me! He HAS and WILL bless me! I'm hanging on to that promise...as His Beloved!
Poor or Rich?
You have no money,
but you're pure in heart.
A heart He softens
and tightly guards.
You're poor in Spirit
and can mourn for days.
The Kingdom is yours
you're rich in faith.
You hunger and thirst
with meekness inside.
Inherit the earth
be satisfied!
You're falsely accused
rejected by men
Receive His Mercy,
Mercy you give.
You take steps towards peace
and humbly confess.
Child of God
you are blessed!
So take His anointing,
The Spirit in you.
Love the oppressed,
Bring the good news!
-Tammy Carter(8/6/09)
Matt. 5:3-12, Is. 61:1, Jas 2:5
Monday, August 3, 2009
A thousand tears
A thousand screams
come ripping through the clouds
Why so many
that don’t understand what it’s about
Night after night
on top of their thrones
Searching and searching
for the one way home
For a limited time
they fulfill their need
Only to realize
the lust, the greed
I cry out to God
to show them His Son
That they would listen
and hear all He has done
That one Roman nail
would soften their hearts
Showing them home
and where love gets its start
I continue to pray
as I feel their pain
A thousand tears
come rolling down my face
-Tammy Carter
come ripping through the clouds
Why so many
that don’t understand what it’s about
Night after night
on top of their thrones
Searching and searching
for the one way home
For a limited time
they fulfill their need
Only to realize
the lust, the greed
I cry out to God
to show them His Son
That they would listen
and hear all He has done
That one Roman nail
would soften their hearts
Showing them home
and where love gets its start
I continue to pray
as I feel their pain
A thousand tears
come rolling down my face
-Tammy Carter
Monday, July 13, 2009
Triune Comfort
Holy Spirit, Comforter
It is You I breathe
In my sorrow and despair
Deep calls to deep.
Jesus my Savior
It is You I need
In the Garden, with Your Father
My shame at Your feet.
Oh Lord, my helper
It is You I seek
In my coming and going
You neither slumber nor sleep.
Spirit intercede
Bring Your Garment of Praise
As I grow Faint
And call out Your Name.
Jesus, Maranatha
Today for me
A faintly burning wick
And a bruised reed.
Lord be with me
Your promise I read
Neither leaving nor forsaking
In days of grief.
Indwelling Holy Spirit
Rejoicing in me
During my struggles
In flesh that’s weak.
Jesus, Prince of Peace
Bringing good cheer
Overcoming the world
Overcoming my fear.
God of Compassion
Source of my Strength
Mourning to Dancing
Declaring Your Praise.
-Tammy Carter
It is You I breathe
In my sorrow and despair
Deep calls to deep.
Jesus my Savior
It is You I need
In the Garden, with Your Father
My shame at Your feet.
Oh Lord, my helper
It is You I seek
In my coming and going
You neither slumber nor sleep.
Spirit intercede
Bring Your Garment of Praise
As I grow Faint
And call out Your Name.
Jesus, Maranatha
Today for me
A faintly burning wick
And a bruised reed.
Lord be with me
Your promise I read
Neither leaving nor forsaking
In days of grief.
Indwelling Holy Spirit
Rejoicing in me
During my struggles
In flesh that’s weak.
Jesus, Prince of Peace
Bringing good cheer
Overcoming the world
Overcoming my fear.
God of Compassion
Source of my Strength
Mourning to Dancing
Declaring Your Praise.
-Tammy Carter
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