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What Do I Have To Offer?

11.29.2016 by Tracy Stella //

What do I have to offer? Have you ever thought that? I have. I’ve responded to the question in several different extremes over the course of my life.

tracys-december-2016-gift-of-purposeI (Tracy) have been self-deprecating as I thought: not good enough, not qualified, not a good option for God and what He has in mind. Fear and its close cousin, insecurity inhibited my ability to proceed with God’s plan. Over time, I have learned to do things afraid. I’m grateful God has taught me to do so. I don’t need to play into the enemy’s hand and sit on the sidelines watching other people do God’s will. I want to be in the game-His game where He works all things together for the good of those who love Him.

And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose.─Romans 8:28 NIV

I’ve learned He will use me in spite of my limitations. Perhaps, He uses me more because of them. I’m miserably flawed even as I am marvelously made in His image. Without Him I’d be a hot mess. With Him I am an heir to the throne capable of all He calls me to. When I waiver in that, He is faithful to remind me.

Remember who you are. You are My daughter. I delight in you. You please Me. You don’t have to be perfect. You are being perfected by Me. You can do whatever I ask, because you can do all things I ask of you in My name. I have not set you up for failure. I may ask you to walk through the fiery furnace as I refine you, but like blown glass you are made more and more beautiful each day you rest in Me. You are moldable, conforming to Me and My will.   

I’ve also taken the question to the other extreme: I’ve got this all under control. I’ll just put on my cape and come to the rescue. That response was my standard operating procedure before I knew Jesus. But even after I was saved, I fell into the trap of Tracy as savior.

Both responses are a bad idea.

God forged a different response as I considered What do I have to offer?  And in my response, I get to see the growth God has brought in my life for His glory. Transformation takes time. When transformation takes hold, all that hard work is worth it.

As recently as last night when I contemplated this piece inquiring of God where He wanted to take it, He impressed on my heart two things I have to offer.

  1. My presence
  2. My Jesus

Little-did-I-know He would ask me to do that in a big way only moments later. Never mind I had a writing deadline a few short hours away, I was being called into action.

As I sat on the couch with a woman in desperate need of the love and healing power that can only come from Jesus, I knew this is what Jesus referred to when He told me in advance what I have to offer:

  1. My presence
  2. My Jesus

Exhausted, I sat and listened to hard things. It’s never comfortable listening to someone else’s pain, not knowing how to make it better. That feels impossible anyhow─making it better. Some things are beyond a kiss-it-and-make-it-feel-better-I’ll-put-a-band-aid-on-it boo boo. Some things are just bad. Some things are unexplainable, beyond my comprehension. But in sitting listening, soothing where I could, extending compassion, asking questions when appropriate, I can offer my presence. Offering silence sometimes the very best thing.

I can sit there in spite of how tired I am. I can sit there in spite of not knowing what to say much of the time, waiting expectantly for the Lord to give me the words when I am without them. My presence was the gift I could give in that moment.

Giving our presence is costly, but I know God sees it when no one else does. I know He sees the person a sacrifice is being made for. I know He sees me in all of it, and He sustains me to be able to offer my presence. Without Him, I’d melt into a big blob of glass when the heat turns up.

But my Jesus won’t let that happen. My Jesus is making glass art in me and in the one I sat next to on the couch. And into you as well. Blown glass, poked, prodded, heated, and molded into something beautiful.

When people see the fragile glass image, color streaked, obviously stretched beyond comfort yet still holding form even as it is changing form, they get to see my Jesus.

My Jesus is what really matters. When I’ve got nothing left, HE IS WHAT I HAVE TO OFFER. Empty, He pours in so I can pour out. Impossible becomes possible. Hope and healing happen where once there was only rocky soil unable for good things to take root.

The very best thing I can offer someone is My Jesus. He is the very best thing that I must always point to. He makes all the difference in a person’s healing journey. All.

I realize I might be sounding a little like the disciple John in this piece, referring to Jesus as mine. But He is. And I need Him to be.

He’s yours too, able to step into your fiery furnace and create a beautiful blown glass piece of art if you let Him. So I offer to you the best thing I have to offer: My Jesus.

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Categories // Faith, Tracy Stella's Perspective, What Do I Have to Offer Tags // Jesus, My Jesus, Offer, Offering, Presence

When Do We Say No?

11.01.2016 by Tracy Stella //

1 I (Tracy) planned the perfect afternoon. The half day of luxury anticipated over the week. It’s good to have something to look forward to. I hadn’t shared my plans with anyone, but they’d been swirling in my head like glitter suspended in the wind before settling back on solid earth. Sparkling and tantalizing, the allure of time to myself sustained me during another busy week.

It’s a season in which I need to make a conscious decision to hand worry and fear over in spite of how I might feel. God has been faithful to help me recognize those for what they are─tactics from the enemy to interfere with God’s plan.

I can’t carry worry and fear. They’d consume me. Be anxious for nothing. Be strong and courageous. Rest and trust in Him. That’s how Scripture directs.

Following that advice, I took a reprieve. Even as I stole out of work for a much-needed half day off, my parting words were, “I feel like a kid playing hookie from school.” But I was happily skipping off for some rest and relaxation in a manner meaningful to me.

The ability to abide in God’s prescribed rest and relaxation in spite of all that is looming tells me God has been working in me. I can’t sustain operating from an empty well and expect to be able to give anyone anything, let alone my best. I need my rest. I need simple pleasures that bring me joy. They aren’t selfish. They are gifts from God to sustain.

I need His sustaining power. My guess is you do too. We all have something big on our plates. If not now, we will.

I know a woman whose husband has altzheimers. That’s hard. I have a friend with four adventurous kids, and they are forever having to go to the ER. That’s hard. I have a friend whose child struggles with addiction. That’s hard. I have a friend who has had an awful custody battle over her children. That’s hard. I have a friend who has a prodigal child. That’s hard. There’s a whole lot of hard things we have to walk through in this world.

Revelation: the harder the thing, the more we need to make sure we have sufficient rest and relaxation. The hard things can deplete us. We need to recharge.

The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.

He makes me lie down in green pastures.

He leads me beside still waters.

He restores my soul.

Psalm 23:1-3a ESV

I was desperate to “lie down” with my Shepherd in a coffee shop full of still waters and restore my soul.  My need to recharge explains my reaction.

My husband called while I was driving home from work before I put my plan into action. Step one of my plan was to pick up the dog and drop him off for a much-needed grooming. He was a hot mess! (The dog, not my husband.)

Step two of my plan was to head over to Hidden Pearl coffee shop, tuck away in a corner, and write to my heart’s content (or at least until the groomer called and said Enoch was looking fresh and lovely).

Writing transports me to my “happy place”. Often God meets me there. It’s been hard to carve out creative time. I had been intentional in my plan to do so this day. Self-care to sustain me. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ah, Ah, Ah — not so fast.

Sam – “I’ve got the afternoon off. I thought we could go to dinner (In my mind –‘At 3 in the afternoon?’) or we could go shopping while Enoch is getting groomed.” (In my mind, ‘I don’t want to go shopping. I want to do what I planned.’)

As an aside, you know a woman needs R&R when she has no desire to go shopping!

I got quiet as I wrestled to understand my feelings before responding. I love my husband. I want to spend time with him. So why was I feeling resentment? While this wasn’t reality, I felt an expectation to forgo my much-needed afternoon, because his plans had changed.

I was disappointed about the infringement upon my mini self-care retreat.  I didn’t like feeling as if I had to accommodate someone else’s schedule change and forgo the very thing that would refuel me.

Mind you, Sam knew nothing of my plans. I hadn’t shared them. Normally, he’d have been at work, so I hadn’t felt the need.

When I told him what I had planned and how I was wrestling through emotions, he said I could keep my plans. Then guilt ratcheted up twisting me tight into its grip. We haven’t spent much time together. We’ve both been busy.

I quickly realized my feelings were rooted in false guilt like we’d talked about not too long ago in small group. It was absolutely okay I had plans to take care of myself. It was absolutely okay I had a time of refueling on my calendar. And it was absolutely okay if I told my husband “no”.

I needed to say no so that later I could say yes ─ to him and to others.

I’m not suggesting we never interrupt our plans. We should hold them loosely and listen to the leading of God when He wants us to release them. But in this instance, I was not feeling that prompting. It was the opposite. The enemy wanted me to feel guilty, when God wanted me to refuel.

The interesting thing is, as I was saying “no” to running errands, shopping, and a dinner that would have missed the five o’clock senior citizen rush, I got to say “yes”. Yes to myself. But also yes to my husband.

We worked out the perfect solution (thanks to Jesus for His quick answer to my silent prayer). I had no objections to my husband joining me at the coffee shop. He could do his thing. I could do mine. We could enjoy being at the same place at the same time. We did. I wrote. He did some projects. We sipped coffee in silence.

Self-care stayed on the calendar with a minor adjustment.

There’s an important fact about our little two letter word NO (and our ability to say it without remorse). To wrap up, here’s a few scribbles from the pages of my journal. I pray you are able to apply these principles to your life as well.

I need to know what I need and ensure I get what I need. Not in some grab-and-go, selfish, stealing kind of way. No. In a nurturing of self, sort of way — loving myself so that I can love others. In order to do that, there needs to be a “no” said to others — even others you love. … This is about me knowing what I need enough to say no.

Do you know what you need enough to say no? How is God asking you to grow in your awareness to know what you need?  When do you find it difficult to say no?

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How Can We Say Yes?

10.04.2016 by Tracy Stella //

I (Tracy) pondered the question How can we say yes and concluded—it depends. How we say yes is completely dependent upon the season of life we are in.

how-can-we-say-yes-1How I say yes and what I say yes to isn’t the same today as it was six months ago, and it won’t look the same a year from now. Life isn’t stagnant; it’s ever-changing. God’s always doing something new and different, so I can’t get too stuck in my ways. I want to follow what I sense is His leading and step where He’s asking. I have to let go of routine and be willing to follow a different route.

Sometimes that’s scary.

Sometimes that’s exhilarating.

Sometimes it’s a bit of both.

I’m glad God looks at the heart and isn’t waiting to drop the gauntlet when I drop the ball. He doesn’t cry foul and sit me on the sidelines. Game over. Oh, if I were trying to pull a fast one, He might sideline me. We can’t get one past God. But His nature is merciful. He knows we’ll mess things up from time-to-time. He lets us take the shot anyhow. It’s how we learn. It’s how we grow. Experience is a good teacher.

I’ve said yes to God for big and little things. Not always, mind you. Fortunately, God has worked in my life in such a way that I want to. The desire to say yes to God wells up in my heart, like the joy that overflows when I follow Him.

God, who knows the heart, showed that he accepted them by giving the Holy Spirit to them, just as he did to us.—Acts 15:8 NIV

While God knows experience is a good teacher; more importantly, He’s given us the Holy Spirit to lead and guide us along the way. We’re not left to flounder on our own. With the Trinity supporting us, there are definitely some long shots we can make. You know the kind. It’s an adrenaline-filled gym, the game is tied with only a few seconds left. A player thinks to herself, what do I have to lose? I’m going to take the shot. It might go in. SWISH! The buzzer goes off. The crowd shouts in exhilaration, celebrating the game-winning shot!

We’ll never miss the shot we don’t take.

On the other hand, we won’t make the shot either. We can live a lukewarm life, or we can live one sold out to all the adventure God calls us to. His imagination is limitless. He’s packed a whole lot of potential into His kids, each and every one. How that manifests looks different individually. The shot He has you take won’t be the same shot He asks me to take. God doesn’t need clones. He wants us to pursue Him and the unique calling He pre-established for each of us.

Did you catch what our verse said? He’s accepted us. Flaws included. They give us a little character is all. Our imperfections are part of what make us different from one another. They also serve to keep us humble and dependent on God.

It took me awhile to get to the place of dependence, and it took me awhile longer to begin to grasp what that means. Not knowing. Not feeling adequate. In over my head may just be the very best place to be. I know I can’t, so I cling to God.

Do you want to know what else? As great of a ballplayer as Michael Jordan was, he missed 12,345 shots during his NBA career.₁ But that’s not what he’s known for, is it? He was in the game. He took the shot. Even after he missed. Misses and makes, they’re both part of the game. Champions are willing to miss a shot in order to make some.

The clock is ticking. I have nothing to lose. Maybe I should take the shot. Am I right, ladies? We have a limited amount of time to bring God’s kingdom here on earth, and there will be plenty of others God will call to participate. However, our ability to engage in the activity is limited. Life may seem long, but in reality, the days and years slip past quickly. The image reflected in my mirror serves to remind me. Where did that fresh-faced 20-something go?

That image has been replaced by a woman who loves Jesus, doesn’t always know what she’s doing, has learned a few lessons the hard way, and wouldn’t want to be anywhere else than right where she is today. I know that’s where God is—with me in this present moment.  Immanuel.

I have wrinkles – some from laughing too hard, others are grief etched permanently on my face. All the lines intersect, making me who I am today: the woman who wants to say yes to Jesus. What He has for me is worth taking the shot.

How can we say yes to God? We can allow God to grow our desire to want to. Our ability to say “yes” is rooted in our heart. It’s where the will to want to is born. As God grows our desire to want to we’ll be motivated to say “yes” when He asks us to take a shot.

How has God helped you want to say yes?

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₁ http://www.cheatsheet.com/sports/10-players-who-have-missed-the-most-shots-in-nba-history.html/?a=viewall

Categories // Faith, Life, Say Yes, Tracy Stella's Perspective Tags // Acts 15:8, Desire, Follow God, Heart, Michael Jordan, Motivation, Obedience, Yes

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