What if...

What if...

...I allowed God to lead me in all my decisions? What would each day look like? How would I feel physically, emotionally, spiritually? Would that change the way my children behave? How would my husband respond to a wife that is living in the center of God's will?

I am starting to figure that out and hope to share stories that evidence God's lead in my life.

Monday, November 21, 2016

We All Need a Hug Sometimes



Yesterday morning, I went to eat breakfast in my hotel before driving back to Atlanta, GA to catch my flight home. I had traveled to attend my college teammate’s wedding. I walked into the breakfast area to find to TV tuned to CNN and a news story featuring Donald Trump. I also saw a black woman starring at the TV. She worked there in the hotel and her role was to service the breakfast area. She had a slender frame and her hair was short and natural. I don’t know how old she was or if she had a family of her own. I don’t know if she was a Jesus follower or not. She looked concerned as she stared at our newly elected president on that screen. I believe she has every right to be concerned given his statements and behavior toward people of color.

I had no idea how she would receive me – an unfamiliar white woman. I felt the Holy Spirit nudge me in her direction. I gently put my hands on her shoulders and said, “You don’t have to watch that.” As she turned to me, we began to hug for a brief moment. Then she said, “I guess we just need a hug sometimes.” I instantly became a friend. We talked briefly about the outcome of the election and the grief we are both feeling. Then she looked at me with tears welling up in her eyes and asked as she placed her hand on her chest, “What does this say about us?” Not us as a nation, although that is a valid question. Not us as in her and me. She was asking what does this say about her (and all African-American citizens of the US) that so many people would look past the character of this man and elect him as our new leader? Her question is does my life matter and does my experience in this nation matter to anyone who looks different than me?

I hope in those moments she knew that her beautiful dark brown person and her experiences that have been very different than mine matter to me. I hope that I was a blessing to her and her life was somehow better because of my willingness to reach out to a stranger.

As I began my drive to Atlanta, I prayed for her and people who are feeling that same hurt and fear. I prayed that no matter what other people say or think she will know that she is a unique creation of an Almighty Creator. I prayed that no matter how unloved she feels in her own nation she is loved by the King of the Universe.

It is no secret that we are facing challenges in this world. There is nothing new about that, but it feels new if we don’t study history and recognize the brokenness of our world. We do hold differing opinions on the solution to those challenges. We do hold strong convictions about whose fault it is that we have to deal with our particular challenges. It seems easier to assign blame than take responsibility for our part. It seems the hate and anger of some is infiltrating the hearts and minds of many. I know I struggle to guard my heart and mind from the volumes of information that sit at my fingertips each day.

Jeremiah 29:13 says “You will seek me and find me when you seek me with your whole heart.” It is so hard to really do that when there are so many voices competing for our attention. It is even harder when some of those voices claim to speak on behalf of your religious beliefs or strongest convictions. About 3 weeks ago I was wrestling with God over decisions I am working through. I wanted so desperately to talk to people that lonely Monday morning, but there was no one to be found. My lunch plans were canceled. My friends were busy at work. It was clear God was saying, “Lynette, you just need to talk to me!” I spent that whole day walking and praying, crying and listening, singing and reading scripture. It was hard. By the end of the day, the only human beings I had spoken to were my husband and children. It was hard, but it was good. God was providing clarity as I chose to spend time with him asking questions and seeking his direction apart from the influence of the world.

I recognize the fear and anxiety I experience when God is asking me to follow his plan and make changes in the way I live so I am more in line with his purpose. I am making a decision to stand up in the face of fear of that which I don’t understand. I want to live a life recklessly abandoned to the Glory of God. I am choosing to temporarily reside in this broken world, but claim my citizenship in the Kingdom of the ONE TRUE KING.

When I make the choice to turn away from fear and my selfish ambition and turn toward God’s goodness, I can more clearly see the world as he sees it. I can begin to put the needs of another ahead of my own. I can set aside my desire for comfort, easy living, and American security so that God can shape and mold my character. I can recognize my mission here on earth as a citizen of God’s Kingdom is to make his name great so that people of every age, gender, race and sin will know and worship him.

In order to live out that mission, I need to…
1.       Recognize I have been put here for such a time as this.
In Esther 4:14-17 Mordecai spoke these words to Esther as he appealed to her to put her life on the line to stop the plot of Hamen to have all the Jews annihilated. Her response was to fast and pray and go before the King, even if she was sentenced to death, out of obedience for the good of others.

2.       Understand that being a peacemaker doesn’t mean I will have no adversity.
Proverbs 17:17 says, “A friend loves at all times, and a brother is born for adversity.” In order to be a peacemaker, I have to be willing to enter into difficult situations and conversations to more toward a healthier place. Going through adversity with a fellow believer, confronting issues head on, will serve to build a stronger bond between us so we can be about God’s mission.

3.       Be willing to hurt with another person, not because I myself hurt always, but because the fact that they are hurt concerns me. Colossians 3:12-13 says, “Therefore, as God’s chosen people, holy and dearly loved, clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness and patience. Bear with each other and forgive one another if any of you has a grievance against someone. Forgive as the Lord forgave you.

I want to lead with these qualities. I want non-Christians to see me living this way so they are drawn to the Gospel and I create opportunities to share the Good News with them.


I will no longer live and life of apathy – a life so full of my own stuff that I have no room for someone else’s. I will speak up when I see and hear injustice. I will hug a complete stranger if I can bring hope and joy to her day. I will speak the truth in love so that a marginalized person or non-Christian will know that while we were all enemies of God, he sent Jesus to die in our place and pay the penalty for our sins. I will meet people with forgiveness and compassion NOT fear and self-righteousness.

I have been put here for such a time as this so I will pray and go before the king and if that means I lose my life (figuratively or literally) so be it.