Monday, July 1, 2013

Day 182

Day 182 marks the half way point of The Red Shoe Project.  I was found in RED shoes visiting Harvest Tabernacle for their morning church service.  It's always a time of refreshing in this special place of ministry.  The worship is great.  The atmosphere is electrifying.  God's presence is there.  A good word is always preached!

Between the worship and the preaching of the word, Harvest takes up an offering.  I love their offering time.  Everyone stands up and holds their envelope in the air.  They repeat together, 


"I'm planting good seed, in good soil, 
and expecting a good  return!"


This was the first time in a long time that I didn't have any money to put in the offering.  Usually I will search my bag for something to give.  Even if it's just a dollar,  I want to plant a seed into that soil!  But today, I didn't even have a dollar to give.  Nothing!  

That's okay because God knows my situation.  I have been faithful all this time in tithing on every dollar that has come into my hands.  I've even given out over and above that.  Sometimes money will come in that's not enough to pay off one of my bills, so I just sow it into someone else's life.  That way, it will return in greater fashion and then perhaps cover one of my personal needs.

"Give, and it will be given to you.
A good measure, pressed down,
shaken together and running over,
will be poured into your lap.
For with the measure you use, 
it will be measured to you."
Luke 6:38

Everyone in our row, stood up to head out into the aisle and present their gifts in the offering boxes at the front. I stayed behind this time.  It was a little awkward at first, but I closed my eyes and had a lovely little chat with God in my head.  Just then someone slipped by me.  She tucked a check in my hand and told me that God had been talking to her this morning in prayer and asked her to give this to me.  Her gift came with a word.  She encouraged me in my walk with the Lord, stating that...

Today was a "turning point"
 in my ministry. 
God had told her that...
 the latter things (the days ahead) 
would be greater than 
the former things (the days just past).
  Prepare for God's blessing!  



I thanked her and she shuffled away quietly.  I took a quick glance at the check and put it in my purse.  It was quite a large amount.  It would pay off everything completely that needed to be paid through June 30th and more.  Amazing, isn't it?  God had come through at the last minute with flying colors.  He is faithful!

It wasn't until I got home, that I realized that it was, in fact, the last day of the month, and that it being Day 182, it was the exact midpoint of this Red Shoe Project.  I thought about the word my sister-in-Christ delivered to me.  Today truly was a "turning point" in this writing endeavor of my ministry.  There are 182 days behind me and 182 days in front of me.  She stated that there is great blessing ahead.   Hallelujah!   I receive that good word!  


Yet, even so, I realize that I am 
already blessed beyond measure!  

Though many of these "former" 182 days have had their challenges, God has been with me.  I don't have to look back far, but one page,  to see the blessings of God in my life.  And as I flip through the first half of this Red Shoe Project manuscript,  I notice that as I have popped on my RED shoes, day in and day out, every one of those days has been touched by God.  With that...

 I am continually reaping the harvest 
of the seeds I've sown.  

Thank you Lord for your faithfulness!  

Moving into the second half with gusto,
Gail

Day 181

Day 181 of  The Red Shoe Project  has me in cosy RED socks unwrapping a new gift from God.  Have you every received a gift from someone and not quite known what to do with it?  Perhaps it's a beautiful scarf and you're not sure how to wrap it around so it looks the way it does on those models in the magazines.  LOL.  You look at the picture,  then you look in the mirror,  then you look at the picture again.

Maybe if you twist it here and cross it there and pull it down?  Or perhaps you need to knot it on the ends and adjust it slightly to the side?  Or what if you put it on backwards and wrap it around two times and just let it drape?  The picture looks so simple and easy, doesn't it?  Then why doesn't it come together for me?  Surely I must be missing something -- some key instruction.  My scarf always ends up looking like I've put a noose around my neck and by that time, I'm so frustrated that I am ready to choke myself.  LOL.

I have one sister... she's five years older than me.  Growing up, whenever we received gifts, she would immediately search for that little booklet.  She'd read all the directions, rules, instructions on how to put it all together and make it work.  I'm so not like that.  I'd just ask her, "How does it work?" and she'd show me.

Taking all that into consideration, it doesn't surprise me now that she always won at Monopoly.  She truly understood how the game was played -- how it all came together -- what you could and couldn't do -- and how to work things in order to win.

Between being the banker and having the all the secrets stored in her head,  (not to mention the little silver race car), she whizzed around that game board, time and time again, buying up all the best properties, putting hotels on them all and putting me in jail.  It was only a matter of time before I went bankrupt and the game was over.   LOL

This morning, I woke up and decided to not get out of bed so quickly.  I propped up my pillows, sat up in bed and began to pray.  Almost immediately this motion picture of sorts started running through my mind.  It was a vision of my friend, running up this dark alley and around the corner of this building.  She was so worried and out of sorts - something she never is.  As she looked up to the dark, evening sky for God, down floated a soft, fluffy, white, baby blanket.  It fell right onto her face and ultimately wrapped itself around her entire body.  With that, God spoke to me Isaiah 26:3...


"You will keep in perfect peace 
those whose minds are steadfast, 
because they trust in you."

This visual was so powerful that I immediately picked up my phone and texted it to my friend.  As I was touching each letter of the message, I thought to myself,  "This is crazy!  What is going on?"   It was so vivid that I was compelled to send it to her thinking that if it's totally off the wall, no big deal.  But what if it's not off the wall?   What if it's right on the money?   What if God powerfully speaks to her through it?  I took my chances and hit SEND.


I put my phone down and turned back to pray.  My eyes weren't closed three seconds and another movie began, just as vivid, only with different characters and presenting a different message.  Once again, I picked up my phone and began to text.  This scenario happened four times.  That's right, I had four different divine visions from God.  When it was all over I was a bit dumbfounded.  What's going on?   Did I really just send those four texts to people?

Here's what I think is happening.  I think God has given me a new gift.   I opened it, in private,  in my bedroom, and tested it out.  I have no doubts that it's only a matter of time before God will manifest that gift as I minister to others.  When He plays those pictures in my mind, I will speak them into the lives of the people I'm praying with. 

Okay... so I know that might sound crazy to some of you.  Let me say this... this isn't about me coming up with bizarre, dramatic stories in my mind to fascinate people.  This is about divine dreams being downloaded from God for a specific purpose.  It's a gift that's not to be taken lightly.  I have experienced something similar to this in the past where Words of Divine Knowledge or Wisdom were dropped into me.  I  learned over the years, never to push them aside.  God always gives them for a reason.  I have chosen to deliver them, by faith, trusting that He will speak personally to the specific recipients.  And if I don't deliver them?   He'll just ask someone else to. 


"To one there is given through the Spirit a message of wisdom,
 to another a message of knowledge by means of the same Spirit,"
1 Corinthians 12:8

The other night, I shared a message with some people who are yearning to grow in Christ.  I encouraged them to look for spiritual mentors -- people who are mature in the Lord -- people who not only know the Bible, but who live it out every day -- people who are great examples of men and women of God.  Submit yourself to these people and allow them to teach you the way of the Lord.



There's a saying that if you are the smartest person in your group, it's time to get a new group!  That doesn't mean that you abandon your posse... especially if God has put you there to be a teacher to them.  Do both.  Get yourself another group in which you can be the student.  As someone teaches and pours into your life, you can in turn pour into the lives of others.

Yesterday, I was sitting in Panera's sipping on an ice tea and talking with my spiritual mentor.  Suddenly, God started speaking to me again -- loudly and clearly.  I excused myself to go to the rest room, mostly so that I could get away from all the noise of the restaurant and focus better of what God was saying.  Once again, He spoke the same thing to me.  Shortly after that, our meeting concluded and I headed straight home to pray.  Finally, I got myself in a quiet place with no distractions.  


"Okay God... am I hearing you correctly?  
You want me to submit myself to this woman's ministry 100%?"
But what about me?  What about my ministry?  
When are we going to do that?"

God made it clear that I was, in fact, hearing Him correctly.   My way?  No.
His way?  Yes!  

"Okay Lord, I don't fully understand, but because you say so, 
I will do it."

Hmmm. Where had I heard those words before?  I do believe the apostle Peter said much the same thing when Jesus asked him to let down his net for a catch after Peter himself had fished all night and come up empty-handed.  

"Master, we've worked hard all night and haven't caught anything.
But because you say so, I will let down the nets."
Luke 5:5

God assured me that His plan was perfect.  He didn't tell me how it was all going to come together.  He just asked me to trust Him and told me that there would be great blessings for my obedience.  That said, I called the woman back today and asked her to meet me again this evening for coffee.  As we sipped our beverages under the Starbucks' umbrella, I told her of my conversation with God and my decision to follow her and support her whole-heartedly in her endeavors for Christ.  She was grateful for my support.  We talked about the things of God, well into the evening.

I'm home now.  I've kicked off my RED shoes and will soon be headed for bed.  I feel good that I've followed through on what God had asked of me.  Now,  I just have to walk it out, day to day.  I will follow this leader, as she follows Christ, helping her with whatever she needs help with in her ministry.

It's been a long day.  I'm remembering this morning, and my divine texting.  Perhaps God is already rolling out His promised blessings in a spiritual gift that in time will be developed in me, for His divine purpose.  We'll see.

Walking it out in Red shoes,
Gail


Day 180

Day 180 of  The Red Shoe Project has provided sunny skies as I head out in RED sneakers for my morning prayer walk.  It's nearing the end of the month.  That's always the most trying time when it comes to this "living by faith."  Why?  Because I'm ever so mindful of the bills that haven't been paid yet.   Remembering the parable of the  Persistent Neighbor,  (Luke 11:5-8),  I reminded God of my financial need.  Luke 11:5b says...

"...  yet because of his persistence,  
he will get up and give him as much as he needs. "


"Persistent"  means... 
  • persevering -- never giving up
  • determined -- insistent on
  • purposeful -- it's for a reason
  • indefatigable -- not growing weary of

As I power-walked along the road,  I verbally listed my unpaid bills and their amounts to the Lord.  I wasn't feeling so powerful.  Instead, I found myself getting rather emotional.  And then it struck me...

I was begging God to provide!

Woe!  Hold it right there.  I stopped and bowed my head.  "Forgive me Lord!"  I know better.


Begging my Father for the provision that He has specifically promised me, is not His will.


He's my Daddy and He totally loves me.  Begging is not only wrong, it's a sign of my lack of assurance.  Yes, He wants me to ASK,  but He also wants me to TRUST  that He will follow through on His promises.  

"Trust" means... 
  • assurance
  • having confidence
  • believing
  • faith

When I started The Red Shoe Project, the Lord specifically asked me to trust Him implicitly to provide for my financial needs.  That is not easy!  It sounds so spiritual... "living by faith", but trust me, it's a challenge!  With that said, it's almost six months.  Six months?  How have I made it this far?  

God has provided!

His name is  "Faithful!"   
(Revelation 19:11)

I am a work in progress.  That means I'm learning!  I have found that there is definitely a grace that has been poured out on me for this divine request.  As challenging as it is, I have gotten better at it with each passing month.  I am more patient in my waiting.  I am confidently trusting in greater measure.  I'm not dwelling so much on how God is going to do it.  Instead, I focus my mind on other things like being about my Father's business.  I also ask Him to provide each month, because He's told me to do it that way.


"... Ask and it will be given to you."
 Luke 11:9.


Humbly, I am learning to receive from God through others.  That is much more difficult than you may think.
It's a hard test to pass -- to graciously receive from the hands of others.


2 Corinthians 12:9 says...

"'My grace is sufficient for you, 
for my power is made perfect in weakness.'
Therefore I will boast all the more gladly
about my weaknesses, so that Christ's 
power may rest on me."

Why is this lesson so important?  I trust that God has a plan for me and that this is part of it.  Meanwhile, I have been ever so grateful to so many "Rubies"  that have unknowingly answered my secret prayers to God.  Earlier this month, someone slipped a check in my hands that paid my car insurance for the month and bought me groceries.  A dear couple, for my birthday, supplied me with a much needed pair of front tires for my car. Other friends have treated me for coffee, lunch or dinner, not knowing that their invitations are the only times I eat so extravagantly these days. Even still, a prayer warrior at Mama Fire's slipped me a gift that paid for my car registration and my water bill for the month. 

Don't you dare feel sorry for me!  For in return for my obedience, God is blessing me beyond measure.  I am becoming the Woman of God I am destined to be!  That is the true desire of my heart!  I share this only because I have pledged to God, and to you, my readers -- my "Rubies,"  that I will be transparent in this 365 day project in RED shoes.  

Without a doubt,
there's a price to pay
for the mantle that God
places on the shoulders
of His servant.


One day, I'll look back on this manuscript of The Red Shoe Project  and that price will be evident.  For now, I keep walking forward.  I don't have time to sit down and think about it all -- to wonder why God asks this or that -- or figure out what exactly He's doing.  Even when it comes to things that don't quite make sense,  I've got to keep moving forward.  I know, by faith, it will all come together in the end.

Thank you, dear Rubies, for your love... for your encouraging words,  your generosity and your prayers.  Know that they are a blessing to me!  May God reward you for your kindness.

Gail 
The gal in RED shoes
who's not just looking for God, 
but following after Him.