Sunday, November 24, 2013

What Does It Take?

Well, since I didnt put a date on this either, I have no idea when it was written, but it was during my college years 04-09...During Volleyball Season...I think I was frustrated with my teammates and the lack of heart we exhibited, and the lack of respect we had for our coaching staff...

What Does It Take?
When you wake up in the morning, able to breathe the fresh crisp air
Do you stop and take a moment to thank God, or do you even care?
Do you see waking up as your gift or your right?
Do you even stop and realize that someone else didn't wake up from last night
What does it take?

What does it take for you to use everything that by God you were given?
What does it take to realize that your actions could have an effect on how someone will continue living?
What does it take?

What does it take to have the desire to fight for the people that fight for you?
Why is it so easy to say "I give up" or "I'm through"
They have lives and responsibilities too
What does it take?

Where is the drive that made you love this game?
At this point where is the pride in wearing your school's name?
What does it take?

What does it take to realize everyday is not promised?
At any given moment your life can change?
It could be your door upon which tragedy knocks and leave its name

What does it take to realize how blessed you really are?
You have the ability to play this game
The priveledge to wake up each day healthy and not in pain
We all know someone whose story is not the same

Yet and still we act like it's okay to lose
Like it's our right to just give up without at fight
What does it take

I am in no way perfect, I've given up at times too
But I can tell you what it takes for me to make it through
Maybe somehow it will inspire you

For me all it takes is a trip down memory lane
To a place and time when my life was going completely insane

I no longer look as each day as a given right
But as an opportunity and a gift from God to make things right

I think back to the days when i didn't know if I'd be here
The thoughts of him still loom in my ear
There were many times I thought by his hands I would die
But by the grace of God i'm still alive

I remember having to come to practice after one of our fights
And act like it was nothing, I was okay, everything was alright
But it wasnt
I've been choked to the point I've almost passed out
Yet I still hold my head up because by the grace of God I made it out

I take time to remember that it was this game, this game saved my life
It was my peace my joy, my way out

Not My Time, but God's Time

I wrote this on the day that I got baptized....1/16/2007

Not My Time, but God's Time

So many people sit and wonder why am I going through so much strife? How long do I have to struggle? Aren't I doing everything that God wants me to do? Has that ever been you? Have you ever cried only to face more hardtimes? In these times did you praise God in advance or did you ask "Lord why me?" When you didnt have the money to pay your rent, did you stress and turn to people and not God? When you were standing at the bus stop did you say thank you Lord for making a way for me to get from point A to B or did you just remain angry and wish you had your car? When you were dealing with the circumstances of life did you lable it a circumstance or were you able to accept it as the next building block in your testimony? I have been in each one of those situations. I even felt that God was punishing me, but it is much more than that. God needs us to pour out of our soul the word of liffe that He has put inside of us, but how can we do that if we dont go through trials and tribulations? It is through our trials that we become strong enough to stand up from where we were to move to the place that we need to be. The Bible says that our steps are ordered, so we should be able to rest in the fact that God is only taking us through things to prepare us for something better. I stayed in a messed up relationship for far too long, only hurting myself and putting at risk the lives that I should be touching, but God! God has a way of opening our eyes IF we are ready to trust Him. I was trusting money, security, sex, and even drugs and alcohol instead of trusting my God. Singing His praises on Sunday only to be out drinking heavily by the end of the week, but God shook some things up. Not in my time, but His time. He let me stay right where I was. Crying and pleading for His help until I was ready to move, and then when I thought I was ready He reminded me "Not in your time, but Mine" Has that ever cut you up inside? We wnat to do things on our own agenda and not God's, but He has a way of bringing us back to earth. "Not in your time, but Mine" I believe in a divine purpose for everything. Had I gotten out sooner I wonuldnt have truly realized just how graceful and merciful God truly is. I would not have appreciated my life and its value. God is calling us higher, but we have to be ready to move when it's time. I learned from my ordeal that I was ungreateful to those who tried to help me. Being so used to "thinking" I was doing things by my own strength had me on a high horse thinking I needed no help, and not wanting to ask for help, but God has a way of breaking us down to nothing, and it's at that place of brokeness that He is able to do His best work. His strength is made perfect in our weakness.. My rent got paid more than once and it was not by my strength. I didnt even have the means to put food on my table. Brokeness. My ex and I lived apart, but I still longed for that security. God said "NO" The security I thought I had I had in the wrong place. God reminded me that it is through Him that all things are possible, that He was my security and not man. When I started to look at the ex as my way to pay my rent and support myself and my son, God quickly reminded me that He giveth and He taketh away...and He does things so expediciously that we dont have time to come up with a back up plan. Why? because He has the ultimate plan. He is the back up plan. He is plan A B C D and E if we allow him to be. It's such a different outlook when we remove self from the picture. You start seeing people doing and saying the very same things that they condemed you for. People begin to need you, but when you needed them they werent there or they didnt appreciate you. Seasoned folk say "you dont miss what you had until it's gone" The ex called to once to tell me he was sorry, and the truth about what I meant to him after we had moved on. He talked about times that I was there for him and times he was glad I saved him from himself, times I picked him up when he couldnt get up, and I thank God that I was those things, but God was telling me my time was done. It was His time now. I had done and fulfilled my purpose, learned my lesson, and that it was now time to let Him be God. I couldnt keep holding on to the very thing that God was saying "let go" of. Obedience is key in keeping His commands and lining up with His will. I'm not saying God m