Monday, February 22, 2010

Clap Your Hands.


Today I'm feelin a real sharky vibe. Today I have so much to say and I doubt anything will make it out onto the page the way I want it to. Here goes.

I got off work at 4:45 today instead of the usual 6pm. I was exhausted. I'd had Younglife Leadership the night before and gotten home pretty late on top of staying up even later because I plan my life best at 2 am. Anyways, as soon as I sat down on my bed after work to check my emails I fell asleep. I just woke at 12:30. That's over 7 hours of sleep that isn't going to count for anything seeing as I wont be able to sleep for the rest of the night now.
I'm living the life. I'm so happy. I have everything I've ever needed. Yet on occasion that "want" kicks in. The funny thing is that I want that "want" to go away. I want to be sufficient with just me and Christ. But sometimes I just feel this want.
I told him that I didn't need him and It's true. I don't need him in my life. He's probably the last thing I need right now, I'm probably the last thing he needs right now. For some reason I want him though.
I don't need to transfer away from Chattanooga. UTC has my major and I'm sure with my job, I could work enough hours to live on my own if and when I had no home in Chattanooga anymore. But I want to. I want to submerge myself into something new, forcing me out of everything I've come to know so well.
I don't need anything. I have more than enough clothes to share with a small country. I have more shoes than would be needed for my entire college. I have enough purses to never wear the same one again. I have paintings and pictures and books. I have it all. I am what you consider the "American Dream." I have blonde hair and green/blue eyes. I have tons of friends and good ones at that.

Yet here I am, wanting.

Why? Why do I want? Of course, it is true to our human nature to "want" But do we really understand the consequences of our actions? How we are consuming the only Earth God has given us and how our actions as Christians prove to other nations that we are a material based, no obsessed culture?
I just want to want God. I don't want to want a man, or things, or a lifestyle other than one that leads others to the love and forgiveness of Christ.

Wow, I didn't think this was the direction this blog would be going. But as I sit in my room surrounded by all my "things" I cant help but think of the girls my age in Nicaragua and even in America that do without for the sake of their family or for the simple reason they need to thrive on the little money they make. Did you know that for the ecological footprint and over all average salary that America makes, we as a nation have the most people going hungry? I'm speaking of the countries among our rank and status economically.
Thousands of people going hungry. Yet we sit here lazy and full to the brim, turning the other cheek to people in need. I don't believe that is what Jesus meant by "Turn the other cheek."

Now, I'm not saying throw everything away or give all you own to the poor! But I think there comes a time when enough is enough. Look around you. What do you see? Do you need everything that surrounds you?

I think the point I'm trying to make is to simply be willing to give. Give of your time, your money, and your things; because giving makes me happy. Its my love language. When I give and don't expect to receive, God always blesses me beyond belief.


If your happy and you know it clap your hands.
That's what I get for working in childcare all my life. Relating life lessons to children's songs. haha


I'm happy. Happier than I've ever been in my entire life. I want to purge this want from my system. I don't want to want anything anymore. That's obviously not going to happen over night. That's like saying, "I will never be hungry again, I give up food." That's impossible, but I'm going to try hard to start giving of my time and things much more freely as God shows me His plan.
I'm going to start my giving up 25 days of my precious summer to do His work in the mission field this coming summer. I'm more than excited. I'm literally counting down the days. I hope that if you're reading this you'll begin to see your life from a different perspective as well. Maybe you could start by giving of your time, in prayer for how God will use me this summer at the various locations around America that He has seen fit to send me.

I don't really know why you people read my blog. It's really not interesting at all and this one is so jumbled that I'm not sure if it will even be read like I intended. but if you feel lead drop me a facebook message or a text just letting me know you re praying. It would most likely mean the world to me, probably.

okay this is enough for now.
byebye.
beth.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Goodbye to Rainy Weekends.


“Almost Lover” – A Fine Frenzy

Your fingertips across my skin,
The palm trees swaying in the wind,
Images.
You sang me Spanish lullabies,
The sweetest sadness in your eyes,
Clever trick
Well, I never want to see you unhappy,
I thought you'd want the same for me

We walked along a crowded street,
You took my hand and danced with me,
Images.
And when you left, you kissed my lips,
You told me you would never, never forget these images.

I cannot go to the ocean,
I cannot drive the streets at night,
I cannot wake up in the morning,
Without you on my mind.
So you're gone and I'm haunted.
And I bet you are just fine
Did I make it that easy to walk right in and out of my life?

Goodbye, my almost lover.
Goodbye, my hopeless dream.
I'm trying not to think about you,
Can't you just let me be?

So long, my luckless romance,
My back is turned on you.
Should have known you'd bring me heartache,
Almost lovers always do.

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

What comes around goes around.

"and its so odd how i don't know hardly anything about your life or your friends and i'm still in love with you. maybe its just the idea of you or the memory of you. but i still hate seeing you with other guys and i hate hearing about it.. now i'm rambling."


I've always been in serious relationships. I thrive in the ability to know and let someone know me so well. Since the age of 13 Ive dated. Never less than 6 months. Never allowing myself to get attached. I always felt the need to find that diamond in the rough. Someone I could show the (MY) way to enlightenment and success and happiness. All the time, I was never happy.

I'm still trying to figure this out. I'm still trying to figure out what I want in that soul mate, if I want one at all. I've said
I Love You
countless times and now, I'm not sure I truly meant it once.

Until now.

I love Him. I honestly love him the way I can say anything, be anything, and He always believes in me. He loves me no matter what I do or think. He keeps me safe and warm and has looked after me even when I didn't give Him a second glance.

For once I'm totally in love... with Jesus Christ. And I know that sounds corny and silly, but through His love for me I'm learning how to love others around me. I'm learning what love is and how to show it in a Godly manner. Judge me if you want, but I don't think anyone can know true love until they truly accept and experience Christ's love for us.

I think I lead boys and men a like on. I think I do it for attention and I'm not going to do it anymore. Its pathetic.
I think I mistreat the ones who care about me the most. I'm not going to do it anymore. It only shows how insecure I am.
I think I've wasted time waiting for boys to grow into men. I'm not going to do it anymore. I've grown and been shown what a Godly relationship is and that isn't it.


God will send him to me.. or maybe He wont. Either way I know I'll be happy. It's such an enlightening feeling to know you don't need anyone but God. It's made me incredibly happy.

And if you re reading this and I've hurt you, I'm sorry. There's not enough words to describe how sorry I am.
And if you're reading this thinking of trying to date me, please wait. I'm not dating anyone until I'm ready. God will let me know when that is and I can tell you without talking to Him that its not now.
And if you're reading this and you've hurt me, I'm sorry. I've forgiven you and now I'm moving on. If you still care, then ask God what to do. I'm sure he'll let you know where to go from here.


I'm not worried about it any longer. I'm ecstatically happy just being me.
Beth Webb.