Coming to Jesus

I adore Oswald Chamber’s classic book, My Utmost For His Highest.

Last night, hubby read the following words, and I knew the Holy Spirit spoke to my stubborn heat.

“Come to Me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.” (Matthew 11:28)

Isn’t it humiliating to be told that we must come to Jesus? Think of the things about which we will not come to Jesus Christ. If you want to know how real you are, test yourself by these words-“Come to Me…”

In every dimension in which you are not real, you will argue or evade the issue altogether rather than come; ou will go through sorrow rather than come; and you will do anything rather than come the last lap of the race of seemingly unspeakable foolishness and say, “Just as I am, I come.” As long as you have even the least bit of spiritual disrespect, it will always reveal itself in the fact that you are expecting God to tell you to do something very big, and yet all He is telling you to do is to “Come….”

“Come to Me….” When you hear those words, you will know that something must happen in you before you can come. The Holy Spirit will show you what you have to do, and it will involve anything that will uproot whatever is preventing you from getting through to Jesus. And you will never get any further until you are willing to do that very thing. The Holy Spirit will search out that one immovable stronghold within you, but He cannot budge it unless you are willing to let Him do so. 

How often have you come to God with your requests and gone away thinking, “I’ve really received what I wanted this time!” And yet you go away with nothing, while all the time God has stood with His hands outstretched not only to take you but also for you to take Him. Just think of the invincible, unconquerable, and untiring patience of Jesus, who lovingly says, “Come to Me….”

Now, I must make a decision…what about you?

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God’s Love

So, we have come to know and to believe the love that God has for us. God is love, and whoever abides in love abides in God, and God abides in him. 1 John 4:16 (ESV)

I don’t know about you, but I spend too much time thinking that I’m unlovable. I stop and ask myself, why do I feel this way?

Then, I realize that this is a lie the enemy wants me to believe about myself and he uses it against me when I let my guard down.

Back when I was a teenager, living in California, us hippies held up Peace, Make Love, Not War, or Let’s Boogie signs. But, one sign my heart had a hard time believing was that God is Love. My view of God’s love didn’t exist.

Many years later, I’ve realized that it’s the truth of God’s Love for me that’s brought me through the darkest paths imaginable.

Taped to my desk wall is a good reminder of what God wants for my life and what Satan uses to destroy me.

God wants to still me, lead me, enlighten me, forgive me, calm me, encourage me, and comfort me.

Satan’s schemes rush me, frighten me, pushes me, confuses me, condemns me, stresses me out, discourages me, and worries me.

Don’t let Satan’s lies win or wipe out what God has planned for you.

Jesus died for me and His Love lives through me.

What about you? Where are you in your spiritual journey? Are you living in God’s love?

Surviving a Stroke at 33 (and Blogging About It)

Wow! Thank you so much for this post Christine. I can really relate to your story.

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Christine Hyung-Oak Lee suffered a stroke when she was 33, and she has written about her experience in an inspiring personal essay for BuzzFeed.

Before that, she was using a pseudonym on WordPress.com to blog about her experiences, share details about her life, and practice her writing. In 2007, shortly after New Year’s Day, Lee wrote the following in a blog post:

something in my brain burped. most of what i want to do is just out of my grasp. i feel like i know how to do them, but then when i go to do them, i just…CAN’T. day by day, i’m regaining my abilities, so i hope this is just temporary.

Lee’s commenters urged her to see a doctor, and the next day, she responded to them from a hospital bed: “I had a stroke! Will be better.”

I spoke with Lee about her experience, and…

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