I love knowing so many awesome and wonderful people, but I really hate not being able to share my experiences with them when distance separates. With technology these days, I can get pretty close to capturing and sharing my life experiences with the people I claim and who claim me. So that's exactly what this blog will attempt to be, after all, life is a journey with many stories arising and waiting for ears to listen. Let's travel together.

Sunday, July 9, 2017

Interrupted by Grace, Love and Trial

In the last 72 hours, my life was interrupted by a near death experience.

It’s Thursday night around 9:35pm and I’m returning to Berea after an evening of work in Lexington. The roads have been poured on, but the rain has ceased. Two turns after getting off I-75 I’m just a little closer to being home for the night, that is until my tires begin to spin out uncontrollably. I’m more than panicked, I’m shocked at what is happening. My wheels begin to veer leftward and I realize at this point I’ve become a passenger to my own vehicle. My 4Runner continues out of control into the ditch. In a few seconds, a situation in which I felt so controlled in, became something that terrified me. It flips over the driver side of the cab and at the end of its motion I find myself climbing out of the passenger side window. I get out and look around to see empty roads with the last van behind me having turned off to a side road. I look down at the window I just crawled out of to find my phone and I pick it up to call 911. My worst injury is a small piece of skin missing from my left ring finger, but I feel like I just got off a bad roller coaster ride. I wait until the cops come and in the meantime an off-duty firefighter stops by and a couple of other people check on me. They check my eyes to see if they are dilating and if I had any head injuries, but none were sustained. Once the cops arrive they see that I’m completely fine and see no need for two to be there at once. The remaining cop calls for the towing company and about an hour and half later I take my first ride in the back of a cop car to my apartment. When I get home and talk with two of my friends staying with me that night, I feel mostly shocked and I want to cry. I decide to take a walk with one of my friends and I sing two songs of one of my favorite artist’s, Will Reagan.

I find that I’m safe and warm
In your loving arms
You see me and you know me
And you love me
Through and through.
 

As we draw so near to you
Would you draw so near to us?
Lord as we cry
Would you meet us where we are?
Lord as we cry
Would you meet us where we are?




After the walk I go to bed and I have my friend read my baptism letter to me. Reminding me of my salvation and the beauty that God has made me with and the life that He has called me to live.
The last few days I’ve tried to make sense of this near death experience. I am of course thankful that I survived the crash unharmed, any Christian or gentile would be thankful for that. And many people after seeing pictures of the damaged vehicle ask me, did you thank God? I’m sure many of you think it’s by God grace and love that I’m still alive. And you’re not wrong to think so. But I’ve tried to look deeper and what I find is that it’s by God’s grace that He allowed the accident to happen in the first place. Oh yes, God, in His sovereignty rains over all the things under the heavens and on the earth. Good or bad, He is sovereign and mighty.
At the beginning of this month, I began reading one chapter a day of the book of Job. Lots of times we look at how Job responded or how Satan attacked. These are all important things to consider if we are to take away something for oor spiritual nourishment and maturity. But what about God in this book and how does He reveal himself? My conclusion is that part of love is trusting and in His love and humility, God is willing to trust Job and us that we would praise Him and continue to love Him even if Satan attacks us with misfortune. What an honor it is to be entrusted by the Creator of the universe that even if harm comes our way, He trusts us enough to hold fast to His sovereignty. He trusts us that we would continue to love Him, rather than being won over by Satan’s attacks.
The Gospel of Jesus Christ is full of grace, love and humility. Humility as He was born in a manger, as He argued with mankind and rebuked them of human thought. He even suffered by the hands of man in order that man would be set free from His death and resurrection. God’s grace isn’t just that He rose again, it’s that he suffered and was crucified as well. There is most certainly darkness in this world, but He is greater and able to shine brighter than the darkest of nights. 

So I say, praise the Lord! Because Great is He! And He is greatly to be praised!











Friday, January 20, 2017

[TEN]

Lay my flesh to rest
That peace might find my bones
At last
I grieve no longer

Of your loss

Your role
Preceded with absence

My mind feels
The pain that hugs me close
It shouts with anger
Destroying what's mine
Defiling by my side
As you flee from here and there
My mind has little to hold

A dozen is when I lost you
and now its been ten 
How'd this day come
At only double two 

I'm weakened like a child
Like the one who lost you
So long ago
I still say
Is this a dream?
Why, God?

But let me see what's blessed
When you'd leave you'd hug me 
Like you'd never let go
Then there you went
At your convenience 

You'd come and go
but now you see
your gone until...