I absolutely adore black-eyed susans.
While walking Blue, our gigantic hunk of love, I came across a hillside bursting in golden splendor. The beauty of the flowers drew me in. I sensed a God-moment.
"Yes, Lord. I'm listening," I whispered.
I stood silently in His Presence.
Listening.
Seeking.
And then He opened my eyes to see.
The black-eyed susans were preparing for the impending fall weather. For two or three months the bright yellow of their petals had made passers-by smile. New flowers were popping up each day continuing the happy visual. But now, the brightness was beginning to fade. The yellow petals were beginning to wither and drop from the stems. AND the cone of the flower - the part beaded with a kazillion little black seeds - was becoming more prominent.
As the cooler weather drifts in, signaling an end to summer and the glory days of the black-eyed susans, the seeds begin to scatter and hide themselves beneath the fallen grasses so the winter chill will not kill the life within them. I was reminded that after the bitter days of howling, frigid winds, the earth would once again thaw, the seeds would take root and the burst of golden splendor would, again, adorn the mountain hillside.
Such is the rhythm of life.
Strangely enough, I began to think about the fruits of the Spirit - those evidences of God in our lives, those characteristics of Jesus that woo and draw others to the cross much like a field of black-eyed susans warms the heart of a weary soul.
"But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, longsuffering, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control." ~ Galatians 5:22
Black-eyed susans. A kazillion seeds.
Fruits of the Spirit. A kazillion seeds.
There are times in our lives when we feel as though we are doing nothing for God. There are times when we wonder if the joy of our salvation will ever again leap and dance over us and through us to give the world a glimpse of a loving God.
Know what I mean?
In this God-moment, the Lord made it very clear to me that, even though we think our "fruits" are withering, it is GOD within us that produces them and therefore, as long as we do not sever our relationship with Him, His Spirit courses through our being. We may be in the season of glory. We may be in the season of needing rest. We may be in the season of winter's howling winds. But, regardless, we are ALWAYS in the season of His love and purpose.
And a kazillion little seeds bearing His fruit are being scattered and preserved by His mercy and grace.
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Are you looking for a speaker for your ladies' group this Christmas season? I am now booking speaking events for fall and winter. Please visit my website, www.jubilantlight.com for more information. The following is an excerpt from a message I gave in Virginia.
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If you received Morning Glory via email, please visit the Morning Glory page to worship with Sarah McLaghan as she sings, "Make Me A Channel For Your Peace". There is also a BONUS! I have included a link to an excerpt from one of messages. I hope you are blessed by the words of my heart. Please share this with your friends. Thank you and sweet blessings!
This is something I can totally relate to. Isn't it amazing how we can find God moments in the everyday hustle and bustle if we just take the time to. Thanks for sharing this with your readers. You inspire many, including me. I love you.
ReplyDeleteI am so thankful the Lord has opened my eyes to see Him all about me. I have prayed that prayer for many years. It is through my struggles that my eyes have been opened. I love you too, my precious friend.
DeleteWHAT AN AMAZING GOD MOMENT I HAD WITH THIS NAN....I LATELY HAVE BEEN FEELING A LITTLE HMMMM....TIRED AND IN THAT TIREDNESS I FOUND MYSELF HAVING A HARD TIME RESTING BECAUSE I FELT GUILTY BECAUSE HOW COULD I SAHRE GOD'S LOVE WHEN ALL I COULD DO WAS DRAG MYSELF AROUND, GO TO WORK, EVERYDAY LIFE STUFF AND DRAG MYSELF HOME TO FALL INTO BED EXHAUSTED BUT SO UNSETTLED I COULDN'T SLEEP...I FOUND MYSELF TOO TIRED TO EVEN PRAY BUT GOD SHOWED ME IN A BLINK OF AN EYE HOW HE COULD USE ME EVEN WHEN MY PHYSICAL BODY REFUSED TO PLAY ALONG WITH MY SPIRIT....HE GAVE ME FACEBOOK AND HE GAVE ME CHILDREN....GOD IS GOOD ALL THE TIME .....THIS WAS A TRUE BLESSING...GOD USES US EVEN WHEN WE DON'T FEEL USABLE...I LOVE YOU LADY...GBU OH BY THE WAY THIS IS JOY
ReplyDeleteOh Joy! Thank you for stopping by. You are such an inspiration and encouragement to so many people. I'm sorry you have been sick, too. May I pray for you?
DeleteFather, I lift up my precious sister to You, the Healer. I ask that You touch her by the power of Your Holy Spirit. Send the healing Balm of Gilead through her body to make her whole. Please send strength and power through her body. Strengthen her blood. Fill it with iron to make her strong again. Energize her Lord, in Jesus' Name. Thank You Lord. We love You and we give You praise!
Sweet blessings to you Joy! Love you girl :D