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I don't mean to offend, but I do mean to poke people feeling too comfortable. 


What is Am-Ha Eretz?

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

God Ruined My Life: Pt 2

Some more food for thought from a good mate of mine:

The best thing about eating the unbeatable food my mum makes is knowing how much love she put into the finial creation. When she makes the food that appears on my plate in front of me, as if like magic, I often forget the amount of time and money and effort she had to put into it. The thing about my mothers food is that she makes everything from scratch. Often my house feels and smells like a small oriental village, where I can see my mum squatting and pounding up all the spices by hand and stoking up the coals on the authentic little grill. She could easily buy pre-made ingredients and throw them all together. It would look no different, but her loving motherly desire is to give me all she can. Her hearts desire is that she wants me to enjoy what she has prepared, and appreciate the love that has gone into making the perfect meal. I'm her child and she wants the best, so she gives the best she has.
In the same way, sure a fast food place also takes time, money and effort to make their food, but their agenda is much different than that of a home cooked meal. Why do they make it? They make it because they want something from you. They want your money and your business. They want to suck as much out of you as they can.
When Christ died for us, He was offering the ultimate sacrifice of love. All He wanted in return was for us to enjoy his gift. All He wants is for us to appreciate His love and love him in return. Unlike the world's agenda, to simply satisfy us as long as it takes for them to steal from us.
Cooking a home cooked meal takes time and effort. You have to invest yourself to create the dish, especially a meal as good as one from my mum. It takes time to wash and prepare. To mix, chop and heat. Cooking is a work of art, and just like art, it is there to be admired and enjoyed. There are times where you want that food right there and then, you want instant gratification. Its so quick and easy to go and grab Maccas (Mickey D's) or sweet and sour chicken that is most likely made with some sort of four legged animal a western society would call a pet. For me, it's worse when I know someone, somewhere else is enjoying a home cooked meal made with time and love. Because then I eat the food that take-out places label "beef" or "chicken", and immediately I regret spending all that money on a knock-off food that should have been sent to animal welfare, rather than ending up on my plate. I realise I was looking in the wrong place to satisfy my cravings.
We rarely take the time to truly invest into truth. We want instant satisfaction and don't look at the whole picture. We get tunnel visioned and don't see the consequences that lay ahead. We forget that there is going to be a hefty bill at the end of the meal, a meal that wasn't even the real thing anyway (don't get me started on the problems when the food decides to leave you body too).
Don't get me wrong, its not easy to prepare a great meal, but the rewards are better than any self serving, fast-food meal could offer. It last longer, and tastes better. God gives us the best life one could hope for. He gives us something genuine, something we were made for. If we stop living for ourselves and our own instant satisfaction, and just wait on God, we gain so much more. More than any counterfeit could offer. Initially buying groceries costs a lot more than getting a meal out, but it goes so much further than that single meal, and there are no hidden surprises at the end (in more ways than one).
If we give all our time and effort to God and not the satisfaction of self, we get to live a life we always dreamed of. Not riches on this earth, but something far greater, a life with Him, a life with meaning and substance. Its a high price, one big initial cost, but the return is huge. Its an investment. What God gives us in return is priceless, and its worth more than words could ever express.
Consider the cost carefully, make sure you're ready to go the distance and leave the rest up to God.


Luke 14:25-35 (NIV)The Cost of Being a Disciple25Large crowds were traveling with Jesus, and turning to them he said: 26"If anyone comes to me and does not hate his father and mother, his wife and children, his brothers and sisters—yes, even his own life—he cannot be my disciple. 27And anyone who does not carry his cross and follow me cannot be my disciple.28"Suppose one of you wants to build a tower. Will he not first sit down and estimate the cost to see if he has enough money to complete it? 29For if he lays the foundation and is not able to finish it, everyone who sees it will ridicule him, 30saying, 'This fellow began to build and was not able to finish.'31"Or suppose a king is about to go to war against another king. Will he not first sit down and consider whether he is able with ten thousand men to oppose the one coming against him with twenty thousand? 32If he is not able, he will send a delegation while the other is still a long way off and will ask for terms of peace. 33In the same way, any of you who does not give up everything he has cannot be my disciple.34"Salt is good, but if it loses its saltiness, how can it be made salty again? 35It is fit neither for the soil nor for the manure pile; it is thrown out."He who has ears to hear, let him hear."


Thoughts by Tiffany B. An amazing woman of God.


Tuesday, November 25, 2008

God Ruined My Life!

God Ruined my life. Just like my mum ruined Asian food for me. For those of you who don't know my mother, she is the best cook in the world! I know thats what most kids say about their mothers, (because if they don't, they may not be able to eat at home anymore) but with my mum its true. Because of my mother, my whole dining experience is ruined. I cant goto Asian restaurants anymore, because I just start thinking about the time my mum made the exact same food ten times better. What's wore is that Im what you call "tight", meaning I would be annoyed that I would be eating a cheap knock-off of my mum's cooking while also paying for it!

In the same way, thats how God ruined my life. Without Him life is just a cheap knock-off from living in His will. Times with God are so amazing! You know those times. You can be in the middle of nowhere, but yet the untouched beauty around you is so amazing you just want to shout praises to the one who created it all, or during times of spontaneous worship. When He reveals His perfect plan to you. The times where you can be all alone, yet feel so wanted! How ordinary days can just turn into extraordinary, God ordained days.
I love being with God, I live for being with God.
Then there are times when I go and order that cheap knock-off meal and realise I've had better. I stop listening to God, I think I know best. I justify things in my head, to try and get what I think I want. Then suddenly life becomes a bad taste in my mouth and I wonder why. I stop eating at home and I think I can get the same, or better tasting food elsewhere.
Its so easy to be fooled by imitations. The advertising can make it look so good, just like those pictures of burgers, that look so good, from greasy fast food joints. The devil works in the same way, he makes it look so easy to get what you want. He paints you a pretty picture, makes it look so good Matthew 4:1-11. But what he doesn't show you, are the consequences. If you really saw the whole picture, if you took a step back to put it all into perspective the picture would tell a different story. Often sin looks so good, but tastes so bad. Its like when I try to listen to "self", to get what I want, but then I get the receipt and realise that the meal wasn't worth the cost. Buyers remorse kicks in.
Being in God's will, following His plan is just like eating a perfect home cooked meal. It doesn't cost you a penny. You just have to be at home, walking with Him, put self to death and let Him use your life to the maximum potential. Glorify Him in everything you do, then you realise that God has ruined the life you once knew.
I keep making the mistake of buying knock-off Asian food, but I'm learning.

P.s. I think if i ever want to eat Asian food again I'll have to get my mum to express post it to me. Or get her to make regular trips to "visit me".

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Am Ha-Eretz

Am Ha-Eretz, a Hebrew phrase for "people of the land".
The Pharisees would label all who were crippled, deformed or just plain poor with this term, Am Ha-Eretz. These guys were the lowest of the low, they were considered to be on the same level as "beasts". If someone were to marry an Am Ha-Eretz, it was considered bestiality!
The Pharisees wouldn't even go near, let alone touch someone considered to be Am Ha-Eretz, because they believed that they deserved it, that it was brought upon themselves by their sin. The people whom Jesus spent time with, healing, driving out demons, preaching to, they were all Am Ha-Eretz John 9:1-7. He even touched an Am Ha-Eretz to heal his blindness, we all know Jesus didn't need to touch him to heal him.
The reality is, we are all Am Ha-Eretz, we all sin, we are all dirty. None of us, not even the highest priest can escape from being an Am Ha-Eretz. Im just as dirty as the guys the world views as criminals. Im just as dirty as a man on death row, a rapist, murderer, thief. Dirt is dirt.
Thats the beauty of GRACE, we can all be washed clean. No one is beyond the LOVE and GRACE of God, not you, not I. And its arrogant to think you or someone is, because then you are belittling God, the creator or the universe. John 3:16

So if we call all come to terms with our spiritual "Am Ha-Eretz-ness", then we can move on, under the forgiveness of Jesus, and move out into the world full of the Am Ha Eretz. We can love them, unconditionally. Just like Jesus loves, Ossama Bin-Laden, Oprah, Paris Hilton and Mickey Mouse. Tell them the good news! In Jesus name. Amen


Sources:
http://articles.christiansunite.com/article1963.shtml
The Jesus Of Suburbia - Mike Erre
The Bible