Monday, May 2, 2011

My Beauty Brings Life


I used to think I belonged in a mental institution. Well, actually, I just wanted to be in one. The thought of being strapped down rang heavenly in my head. O, what bliss it would be to live in a mental institution—scheduled meals, no responsibility, people fixing you, nurturing you . . . keeping you from you. I would imagine myself in a bed, being brought meals in healthy, small proportions. No grocery stores to haunt me. No difficult choices to make. I’d be analyzed, figured out—problems solved. Then maybe that voice would shut up. Man, can you hear that? Shut up! You hear me, voice? I’m sick of you. Shuuut uuuuup!


I hear this voice, you see. Well, it’s quieter now, but I used to hear it all the time, and a lot louder. It told me to do things I didn’t want to do. It told me I was crazy. And I agreed. Its voice became mine. “Jessica, you’re crazy.” I’d say it out loud. “Dang it! What are you doing? You’re crazy!”


I’d think, Can’t someone just check me in? I need a doctor. O, God, I need someone to take care of me! I can’t do this!

I did things I thought no one else did. I hid. I’d lock the door and stuff obscenely large quantities of food into my mouth. Then puke it all back up.


It didn’t make sense. But I couldn’t stop. I was crazy.


I didn’t think I was crazy at first. At first I thought I had discovered the best diet ever. Overeat? No problem. Now you can binge without losing the thinness you achieved through anorexia. Just get rid of the extra calories by shoving your fingers down your throat until all your worries come rushing out of your body and into the toilet. I thought it was a phase. But it got worse. Then when I wanted to stop, I was powerless to change.


So what made me fight anorexia and bulimia? The realization that I was alone. I was all alone because I had built walls to protect me from pain, and those walls were keeping love out. I was starving for love.

I was ashamed. I realized how often I had to lie to keep my secret safe and that during all these episodes I was creating a deep chasm between the rest of the world and me. I knew I wanted deep friendships, but I didn’t know how to get them.

The reason was simple: You will only ever be able to love others to the extent you love yourself. And you can’t love yourself if you have no idea who you are.

I had lost sight of my identity. I had become whom I thought the world wanted. The voice in my head kept me believing that I was a failure, fat, rejected, and misunderstood, and that without my unhealthy coping mechanisms of bulimia and shopping, I would be nobody. But they were lies. In recovery, I learned that those voices weren’t my identity, and I began to fight back, to discover the real me.

In recovery, I learned a lot about myself. I learned what I liked and what I didn’t like, what I was good at and what I wasn’t so good at. In recovery, I learned who I was.

Before the healing, my identity was my body: the calories I put into it, how it looked in all the pictures I scrutinized, the number on the scale, the shape of my legs. I believed I was crazy. But as I sit here now on the other end of the battle, I know who I really am – a beautiful daughter who was created to bring life to this world. I see that true beauty comes from being vulnerable – from knowing who I am and becoming brave enough to share me with the world.

My beauty comes out when I realize I don’t have to be flawless, when I can walk out of the house filled with so much joy that I could care less if my outfit isn’t perfect. My beauty comes out when I realize that I am a powerful woman and that smiling at a stranger and really loving them through my eyes could change the course of their day. My beauty brings life.

My beauty comes out when I’m not ashamed of all my quirks, opinions or dreams. My beauty comes out when I share with a friend that I’ve been believing a lie about my identity and ask her to help me see the truth. My beauty comes out when I, instead of joining in with the other girls and complaining about my body, choose to speak life over the parts of me that aren’t perfect and call them beautiful. My beauty brings life.

My beauty brings life when I walk into a room, confident in who I am, but am willing to admit when I need to be held. My beauty brings life when I am free to laugh without restraint and cry without shame. My beauty brings life when others around me feel at peace with who they are because I’m at peace with who I am. My beauty brings life.

There is so much beauty in vulnerability. One of the most raw displays of a woman’s vulnerability is in giving birth: You’re stuck on a table, half naked, knees in the air, with sweat pouring down your face and sounds coming out of you that you would never dream of making in public. You’re powerless to do anything but focus on getting that baby out. Yet what comes out of such raw vulnerability? Life. Beautiful, living, breathing life.

In the same way, when we are vulnerable about who we really are, when we choose to share that shameful secret or fear with a friend or dare to state an unpopular opinion, when we’re free to expose the person we are when no one else is looking, we bring life. We bring life because we reveal the fact that deep down we all have the same basic needs for love and for friendship and that we are not alone. We all long for deep connections with each other and the only way we’re going to get them is by showing each other who we really are.

Today I am free to share deep friendship with people because I began the journey of learning who I am. I am not just my body, hair and clothes. I am a soul and I am a spirit, and I was created to bring life to this world.

And I learned that I really love who I am! I love the way my legs are shaped. I love the way I interact with people. I love the way my smile fills up my whole face when I laugh and the way my eyes and nose crinkle. I love the silly way I walk. I love the curve of my hips and the shape of my butt. I love the way I can dream about something for hours. I love that I am a pioneer and a visionary. I love that I am an activator and am good at getting things done. I love that I need help researching things thoroughly before making decisions. I love that I have trouble understanding business concepts and that my mind grasps abstract terms much more readily. I love who I am and because of that I am free to love others and let them love me – all of me, not just the parts I want them to see and not the me I made up to earn love. I let love in.

In learning to let love in, I have made it a point to take my thoughts captive – to catch them when they try to run down trails of negativity, fear, or anxiety. I choose to think about how beautifully God made me and that I am a success and people like me. The negative voice is not me, and I will not let her lie to me anymore!

I have made peace with food and refuse to complain about how “bad” I’ve been this weekend or how I need to make up for it by running extra long. I refuse to feel guilty about eating and because of that, I no longer give food power to affect whether I am a success or a failure. I am free to be me with all my quirks, opinions, desires, strengths and imperfections.

I no longer think I belong in a mental institution because the lies have stopped hounding me. The fear of rejection does not control me. I no longer feel fear breathing down my neck when I think about my imperfect body being exposed at the beach. I am not motivated by other people’s opinions about my body or outfit. I am motivated by the desire to feel connected to people, and that means being comfortable in my own skin no matter what shape it’s in.

I am Jessica and my beauty brings life.

Begin the journey of loving who you are. You will find the life-giving beauty you’ve always desired to possess.

If you’d like to read more about how I conquered the lies of eating disorders, please visit www.burningonebooks.com.

Friday, September 10, 2010

Girl Perfect

Jennifer Strickland's testimony - former supermodel and author of "Girl Perfect - Confessions of a Former Runway Model"

"Jennifer Strickland Ministries exists to inspire girls and women to shine from the inside out, by helping them discover real beauty, worth and a purpose that truly lasts.

"Fifteen years in the modeling industry provided Jen with an up-close look at the inner workings of one the most glamorized industries in the world. Represented by world-renowned modeling agencies FORD NYC, FORD L.A., FASHION Milan, Model Team Hamburg, NOVA Models of Munich, and Vivian's of Sydney, Australia, Jen knows all too well what the modeling business is really like behind the scenes."
(excerpts taken from www.jenniferstrickland.net)

Watch an listen to her amazing testimony of coming into a place of loving herself.


Friday, August 27, 2010

Featured at Triplecord!

Hey everyone!

My friend Annette at Triplecord Photography just did a write-up on my book. Check out the blog here: Triplecord Blog

Be blessed!

Saturday, May 22, 2010

Our National Eating Disorder


I've recently been reading The Omnivore's Dilemma by Michael Pollan. I haven't finished it yet, but am already changed by its contents. The book describes the food industry, focusing on how corn has invaded every piece of food we put into our mouths and why that is harmful. Mainly because our food is so stripped of nutrients that we are never fully satiated.

I don't want to do a book report - you'll have to read the book yourself, and I recommend you do - however, I do want to quote a piece of the introduction that for me, shed light on why America has such a problem with food and weight.

Pollan poses the question, "How did we ever get to a point where we need investigative journalists to tell us where our food comes from and nutritionists to determine the dinner menu?"

He then goes on to highlight the absurdity of the situation, bringing up such instances as the disappearance of bread from the dinner table back in 2002, when carbophobia seized the country. The cause of this national spasm? A "perfect media storm of diet books, scientific studies, and one timely magazine article."

But before then, red meat and fat were the culprits. That was because in 1977, under the Carter administration, the Senate issued set of "dietary goals", warning us to lay off the red meat. And we obeyed. Until, of course, we were told, it wasn't fat that made us fat, but carbs.

"Within months, supermarket shelves were restocked and restaurant menus rewritten to reflect the new nutritional wisdom."

Pollan claims that, "So violent a change in a culture's eating habits is surely the sign of a national eating disorder."

No wonder we don't know what to have for dinner.

The problem, Pollan points out, is that we are a relatively new nation, and thus do not have a deeply rooted culture of food. A culture with deeply rooted traditions surrounding food would not need the government to determine the nation's "dietary goals" or the shape of the anomaly known as the "food pyramid." Nor would it need to shell out millions of dollars for a slew of new diet books every January. A country with a stable food culture wouldn't fall victim to the dizzying pendulum swings of food scares and food fads, which every few years champion one food group and demonize another.

How did we ever create so much stress, anxiety, and uncertainty around something as simple as eating a meal.

If we lived in a culture where we didn't confuse protein bars with meals, or diet drinks with a healthy lifestyle, we wouldn't be nearly as fat, or unnaturally skinny - living fearful of grocery store shelves and restaurant menus.

And we wouldn't be surprised to find that other countries, such as France and Italy, determine their dinner menus on the basis "of such quaint and unscientific criteria as pleasure and tradition," eating all manner of "unhealthy foods" and winding up much happier and healthier in their eating than we are. (Pollan)

Delving further into the book, I found that most of our food fears arise out of how we process food. We no longer go out to our garden and pick a tomato. We have an entire shelf of tomatoes, from stewed to diced, and from organic to vine-ripened. No wonder we're confused. We have no idea what things are made out of! Not to mention the fact the the corn industry has taken over everything for the sake of cheap production - even the production of meat.

But like I said, I don't want to do a book report. I want you to read the book.

For me, The Omnivore's Dilemma has helped me see that natural foods are always good. In other words, "eat food" not the unnaturally processed stuff we label as food, and you will live a healthy life without needing to count calories.

How can the Italians and French dine on bread (gasp) and cheese (another gasp) and not be fat? Because they're actually eating food. Real food. The kind we call organic or grass-fed or pastured. Did you know that countries like New Zealand have no idea what organic means because all of their food is "organic".

With this new revelation of whole food being good for me, I can eat a piece of spelt bread slathered with almond butter and honey, and not think twice about how it might make me fat. I simply enjoy it, having confidence in eating the food - real food - that God has created. I don't have to feel guilty that I didn't drink a fat-free, sugar-free shake for breakfast instead. I can eat a juicy piece of grass-fed beef and not worry that I didn't buy the extra lean turkey meat. Grass-fed is the natural way cows grow. Cows that eat naturally are loaded with omega-3's instead of the unhealthy fats that corn fed have been forced to develop through hormone manipulation.

I can trust in the way God created our food and trust my body to respond appropriately to nutritional needs. I don't need to hide or be ashamed for eating chocolate because all the diet books make it the national sign of a "careless and unhealthy eater". I don't need a magazine article to tell me what's for dinner. I can trust in my inner hunger signals, and know that it's OK to slow down and take pleasure in food.

I wish that our nation would return to a natural way of eating. If we could just trust in what was created for us to eat (naturally grown and naturally raised food), our fears would be eliminated and our national eating disorder absolved.

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Rhema

Encounter is everything when it comes to growing in God. After all, what good is relationship without experience? We can't survive merely off of the written words in the Bible - the logos word - but off of how God makes those truths jump off the page and into our hearts. We must live off the rhema - the spoken word of God.

In Matthew 4, Jesus is in the wilderness being tempted by satan to turn some stones into bread. Jesus responds, "It is written, "Man shall not live by bread alone, but by every word that comes from the mouth of God." The Greek word for 'word' here is rhema.

For years I quoted that verse back at the enemy when I was being tempted. I would then quote scripture (logos) back at him about my identity in Christ. And it empowered me, but only to a certain degree. The thing is, unless we've heard the words coming directly from God (rhema) they only have so much staying power.

When Jesus was referring to 'every word that comes from the mouth of God,' he was referring to what God had spoken directly to Him. Just before Jesus had this encounter in the wilderness, God had spoken something directly to Him, something empowering, something about His identity. "As Jesus was coming up out of the water, he saw heaven being torn open and the Spirit descending on him like a dove. And a voice came from heaven: 'You are my Son, whom I love; with you I am well pleased.' At once the Spirit sent him out into the desert" (Mark 1:10-12).

Before Jesus had done anything in ministry (no miracles, no great accomplishments), God said to Him, "You are my son with whom i am well pleased!" How empowering is that! That is the rhema word that Jesus was talking about when He was being tempted! His power to resist temptation came from a very personal and intimate encounter with God. Not from simply quoting scripture back at the enemy.

In healing, knowing what the Word says will only get you so far. It takes encounter, a revelation straight from God's mouth into your heart, that carries the strength to get you through the tough times.

So go, lean into to Him. Be His child. You're a human being, not a human doing. Receive His rhema. It's food that will go down into your inmost parts and satisfy a longing that nothing else can.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

The Bookstore

I am sad - grieved by the fact that so many people throw the baby out with the bathwater when it comes to moves of God. I just wanna yell, “Break of your conservative shackles and drink! Drink His wine! Drink His tears! There's a unity that can only be found in the raw mess of a yearning, burning heart, and I for one am not gonna stand by and watch as others get swept up into His presence without me, no matter how loudly the religious demons are screaming…”(Sigh). I just want Him.

And all this emotion from one encounter with a bookstore. It's stirring in me. Won't stop. I must write it down.

I dropped off my book at a Christian bookstore the other week. I thought “Hungry” would be a helpful resource to add to their collection. Unfortunately, I found out yesterday that it wasn’t a “good fit,” for them. But what grieved me the most was the reasoning behind the rejection.

“Well, your book is really ministering to me personally,” the woman began, “but it’s just too…out there I guess spiritually. For instance you made reference to Benny Hinn’s book…he’s currently on our 'banned list'. Your book is more ‘name it, claim it,’ and we’re just more conservative.”

I kindly thanked her for her time and she blessed me as well and I got off the phone choking back tears. 'Name it, Claim it?' I thought. I didn’t know I was ‘Name it, Claim it.’ I just love Jesus. I claim His truth. Why is that bad? My feelings of personal rejection quickly turned into sorrow for all the people who don’t get to be blessed not only my book, but also hundreds of other books. How does one determine what books your kids are gonna be exposed to?

Having lived trapped in religion without power - without encounter - for so long, I wept for all the people who will stay there because of fear – fear of what they cannot explain.

I would understand banning a book by someone who is in complete heresy – and maybe they believe Benny Hinn is – but I cannot help but wonder how many times truth is rejected, or termed demonic, simply because it doesn’t fit into ones framework of what truth is supposed to look like.

Jesus didn’t fit into the right framework. He didn’t come as the king the Jews expected, but as a crying, helpless little baby in all his mess. When Jesus was older and started doing miracles, the religious people said, "It is by the prince of demons that he drives out demons." So Jesus called them and spoke to them in parables: "How can Satan drive out Satan? If a kingdom is divided against itself, that kingdom cannot stand. If a house is divided against itself, that house cannot stand. And if Satan opposes himself and is divided, he cannot stand; his end has come” (Mark 3:22-26).

In my walk, I’ve been extremely blessed by radical people like Benny Hinn, Todd Bentley, Patricia King, Bill Johnson, Mike Bickel, Heidi Baker, etc…but these are the very people who are the most controversial. O no, not Heidi Baker. She helps orphans in Africa.

Dude. Have you ever seen the woman preach? She’s usually doing it from the floor, having gotten so “shnockered” in worship that she literally cannot stand, let alone speak. She looks like a blabbering fool! Haha!! “I claim to know nothing but Jesus Christ and Him crucified!! Hallelujah!”

“Has not God made foolish the wisdom of the world? For since in the wisdom of God the world through its wisdom did not know him, God was pleased through the foolishness of what was preached to save those who believe” (1 Cor 1:20). Jesus said, “I tell you the truth, unless you change and become like little children, you will never enter the kingdom of heaven” (Matt 18:3). Entering the Kingdom of heaven is about living in His spiritual realm not only into eternity, but while here on earth. And when we do that, things start looking a little weird, and logic cannot grasp what we see. So, we dismiss it or try to find some logical explanation. That blabbering fool on the floor can't possibly get any work done. Her laughing is really offending me right now. That is not how we should conduct ourselves in the 'House of God'.

I can’t tell you how many times I’ve read the comment streams bellow one of Patricia King’s videos only to read comment after comment of people calling her a witch or demonic. It breaks my heart. Is she perfect? No. Is Todd Bentley perfect? No, the dude committed adultery (sadly), but I’m not dismissing all the miracles I witnessed first hand through him, all the encounters I’ve had with the Holy Spirit through a revelation he shared on a podcast. Praise God he’s repented and is receiving restoration. But man, if we treated David in the Bible the way that he’s been treated, we probably wouldn’t have the wonderful book of Psalms.

And I’ll be honest, I think a lot of leaders like him end up falling because they get so attacked by other Christians. There’s power in our words! The tongue has the power of life and death…anyway. I’ll stop there.

Is Benny Hinn perfect? No. Do I believe everything he does and says is right? Probably not. But that doesn’t mean he is of the devil. And that doesn't mean that I'm gonna disregard an amazing book that he wrote, "Good Morning Holy Spirit", about how as a young teenager he first encountered Jesus and learned how to fellowship with Holy Spirit alone in his room when his while his Jewish parents persecuted him. When you read a book like that - such humble, simple beginnings, just a kid learning to love on God for hours in His bedroom - Benny becomes just another one of God's beloved sons. He may me off on some of His teaching now (i personally don't follow him so I really wouldn't know the details), but He believes Jesus is the Son of God. There is good fruit coming out of his ministry. People are getting healed, saved, and delivered and the gospel of Jesus preached. Jesus said “You will know them by their fruit” (Matt 7:19) Now have people been hurt by Benny’s ministry? I’m sure they have. Has someone ever been hurt by me? Yes. I’m just saying, why ban something that is preaching the gospel and could bring life and healing to someone? I think we handicap ourselves when we restrict the flow of blood from different part of the Body.

In Mark 9 the disciples are distraught because they found some people doing miracles who were not “one of them”. Jesus kindly responds, “ "Do not stop him. No one who does a miracle in my name can in the next moment say anything bad about me, for whoever is not against us is for us. I tell you the truth, anyone who gives you a cup of water in my name because you belong to Christ will certainly not lose his reward.”

In Philippians 1:15 Paul says, “It is true that some preach Christ out of envy and rivalry, but others out of goodwill. The latter do so in love…The former preach Christ out of selfish ambition, not sincerely, supposing that they can stir up trouble for me while I am in chains. But what does it matter? The important thing is that in every way, whether from false motives or true, Christ is preached. And because of this I rejoice.”

He rejoices that Christ is being preached, even if the motives are wrong. God will judge the heart. Man, I wish we could be as accepting as Paul was. I think our Body would function a lot better.

And so – man I’ve bitten off way more than I can chew in this little post - I just…I know the power I’ve experienced. I know the encounters I’ve had with God are genuine and true. They’ve broken off my shackles and I find myself loving God and others so so much more than I ever could when I was sticking to my safe, neat, controlled Bible studies and rote worship songs. The stuff we learn about Jesus -about the Kingdom of Heaven - cannot make the jump from our heads to our hearts without encountering Him. And I know it makes Him sad that a majority of His Body tries to cut off other parts of His Body because it looks weird, or they don’t understand it. But Jesus said, “Heal the sick, raise the dead, cleanse those who have leprosy, drive out demons. Freely you have received, freely give” (Matt 8:10).

Mark 16:17 says, “And these signs will accompany those who believe: In my name they will drive out demons; they will speak in new tongues; they will pick up snakes with their hands; and when they drink deadly poison, it will not hurt them at all; they will place their hands on sick people, and they will get well."

I don’t know about you but I never saw any of these signs accompanying me when I played safe Christianity, going to my bible studies and being nice to people and trying to stay away from the naughty temptations of alcohol, sex, and rock and roll. Nothing good ever came out of it. I was trapped managing my sin instead of overcoming it, bringing heaven to earth - living from a heavenly realm at the right hand of the Father.

I think people get scared and/or offended by what they cannot understand – people shaking on the ground under the power of the Spirit, getting “slain in the Spirit, speaking in tongues, seeing angels, people’s legs growing out through a healing prayer, cancerous tumors exploding off of people’s bodies, getting drunk in the Spirit (uncontrollable laughter), prophesy, words of knowledge, and I don’t even want to start with things like transportation and levitation. Some of you are offended right now. Don’t worry, my religious demons get their panties in a wad too sometimes. (Please don’t take me literally when I say my religious demons. They’re not mine, but they might be assigned to me from time to time.) But this is the stuff that the Bible is full of! It’s not full of people sitting around in small groups doing Bible studies and writing down people’s prayer requests. And I know the power of pray and studying the Word…I’m just saying… Please hear my heart!

2 Timothy 3 says, “There will be terrible times in the last days. People will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boastful, proud, abusive, disobedient to their parents, ungrateful, unholy, without love, unforgiving, slanderous, without self-control, brutal, not lovers of the good, treacherous, rash, conceited, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God— having a form of godliness but denying its power.”

It’s amazing that this last part is listed right up there with all the other obviously negative stuff.

I could list all kind of crazy encounters and things that happened in the Bible that seemed off, or weird. I mean, look at Ezekiel for goodness sake. He records an encounter he had in Ezekiel, “I looked, and I saw a windstorm coming out of the north—an immense cloud with flashing lightning and surrounded by brilliant light. The center of the fire looked like glowing metal, and in the fire was what looked like four living creatures. In appearance their form was that of a man, but each of them had four faces and four wings… and their wings touched one another. Each one went straight ahead; they did not turn as they moved.”

Say what?! Ezekiel, what the heck are you smoking?! You must be under some crazy demonic influence because God would never be that weird.

I’m just saying, I wish we as a Body would be more open to moves of God. Have moves of God in the past turned bad? Yes. There is usually some bad mixed in with the good, but that doesn’t mean we throw away the whole thing!

Jesus made a good parallel to this in one of his stories in Matthew 13:

"Jesus presented another parable to them, saying, "The kingdom of heaven may be compared to a man who sowed good seed in his field.
"But while his men were sleeping, his enemy came and sowed tares (weeds) among the wheat, and went away.
"But when the wheat sprouted and bore grain, then the tares became evident also.
"The slaves of the landowner came and said to him, 'Sir, did you not sow good seed in your field? How then does it have tares?'
"And he said to them, 'An enemy has done this!' The slaves said to him, 'Do you want us, then, to go and gather them up?'
"But he said, 'No; for while you are gathering up the tares, you may uproot the wheat with them.
'Allow both to grow together until the harvest; and in the time of the harvest I will say to the reapers, "First gather up the tares and bind them in bundles to burn them up; but gather the wheat into my barn."'"

What would our Bibles look like if we cut out all the psalms because David had an affair with Bathsheba. What if we threw him out?

I think God is much bigger than that.

We gotta learn to "eat the meat and spit out the bones" - to think for ourselves instead of keeping everything in safe black and white cages.

I guess I’m just baffled that a book that is “Really ministering” to someone would be held back from people simply because it’s a little “out there.” (And by the way, I got over my initial hurt at my book’s rejection and just blessed the pants off that woman and that bookstore in prayer – so take that divisive schemes of the enemy! Haha! Loving is so much better).

I think the main fear that people have with all this Holy Spirit stuff is that the Bible does warn about counterfeit miracles taking place in the last days. But, He’s not talking about people who follow Jesus, but those who deny Him. 2 Thessalonians 2:9 says, “The coming of the lawless one will be in accordance with the work of Satan displayed in all kinds of counterfeit miracles, signs and wonders, and in every sort of evil that deceives those who are perishing. They perish because they refused to love the truth and so be saved. For this reason God sends them a powerful delusion so that they will believe the lie and so that all will be condemned who have not believed the truth but have delighted in wickedness.”

And who is the “lawless one” Paul’s talking about? He is one who “will oppose and will exalt himself over everything that is called God or is worshiped, so that he sets himself up in God's temple, proclaiming himself to be God” (2 Thes 2:4).

So many people believe that people like Benny Hinn and Patricia King are the antichrist, but the antichrist is just that: anti-Christ. “Who is the liar? The one who denies that Jesus is the Christ. Such a man is the antichrist – he denies the Father and the Son” (1 John 3:12).

Is there a need to draw near to Jesus so that we won’t be deceived? Absolutely! Bury yourself in the Secret Place with Him. But should we be running around calling people witches and dismissing moves of God just because they don’t fit into our neat religious frameworks? No!

The occult has taken far too much ground in the area of the supernatural. The things that they do are really just counterfeit for the things that Christians should be doing! The enemy is NOT a creator. He cannot create anything new. But he can take what God has designed His kids to operate in and twist it for his purposes.

(Deep breath). Ok. I think I need to stop because I could go on forever. And I hope you hear my heart. I know I’m not perfect. I know that I’m gonna keep growing in revelation and that I definitely don’t understand it all. But this is what I see (for now anyway). This is what made me weep yesterday. I long to see the sons of the Most High walking in the fullness of their identities as supernatural bringers of life! The day is coming. It’s gonna happen. He’s raising them up. There’s a generation that has been stirring that won’t stop at safe.

Here is a snippet of “The Vision” by Pete Greig. It portrays my longing nicely:

So this guy comes up to me and says:
“what’s the vision? What’s the big idea?”
I open my mouth and words come out like this:
The vision?

The vision is JESUS – obsessively, dangerously, undeniably Jesus.
The vision is an army of young people.
You see bones? I see an army.
And they are FREE from materialism.
They laugh at 9-5 little prisons.
They could eat caviar on Monday and crusts on Tuesday.
They wouldn’t even notice.
They know the meaning of the Matrix, the way the west was won.
They are mobile like the wind, they belong to the nations.
They need no passport.


Who can stop them?
Can hormones hold them back?
Can failure succeed?
Can fear scare them or death kill them?
And the generation prays
like a dying man
with groans beyond talking,
with warrior cries, sulphuric tears and
with great barrow loads of laughter!
Waiting. Watching: 24 – 7 – 365.
Whatever it takes they will give: Breaking the rules. Shaking mediocrity from its cosy little hide. Laying down their rights and their precious little wrongs, laughing at labels, fasting essentials. The advertisers cannot mould them. Hollywood cannot hold them. Peer-pressure is powerless to shake their resolve at late night parties before the cockerel cries.


They walk tall and trees applaud, skyscrapers bow, mountains are dwarfed by these children of another dimension.
Their prayers summon the hounds of heaven and invoke the ancient dream of Eden.
And this vision will be.
It will come to pass;
it will come easily;
it will come soon.
How do I know?
Because this is the longing of creation itself,
the groaning of the Spirit,
the very dream of God.
My tomorrow is his today.
My distant hope is his 3D.
And my feeble, whispered, faithless prayer invokes a thunderous, resounding, bone-shaking great ‘Amen!’ from countless angels, from hero’s of the faith, from Christ himself. And he is the original dreamer, the ultimate winner.
Guaranteed.



This is the generation that is here and is still to come. The ones who are sick and tired of religious shackles, the ones who are willing to go after Him at all costs, no matter what it looks like. They are more concerned with loving on Jesus, honoring those who have gone before us and celebrating our differences rather than dividing over religious tags.

I wanna be one of them. O God, I don’t want to miss your wedding feast! Have mercy O Lord and help me keep my eyes on yours. You are so faithful Daddy. Thank you, thank you, thank you. For I was once lost, but now I am found. Was blind, but now I see.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Onslaught

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