Bailey's Story

I hope this week as been wonderful for all of you! I wanted to share one more thing with you before the week was up. This is from my friend Bailey, she is absolutely beautiful inside and out. When I first heard her story I was so encouraged, and I know you will be too!

Going Green,
Miss


Hey Ladies! My name is Bailey Tinsley, I am 20 years old and currently live in Joplin, MO. I’m soon to be married in July. My lovely friend Missy asked if I would tell a bit of my story, so here we go:

I work in the library on campus at MSSU where Shea (who just graduated) and I attend college. I’m a junior now, but towards the end of my freshman year I had gone through a really hard break up with a guy who wasn’t head over heels in love with Jesus and wasn’t passionate about much more than rock-climbing. Although I believe in commitment in the hardest moments, I chose to unhealthily commit to ignorance of the place I was really in, ignoring the advice of my family, my close friends, and accountability partner. I prayed for this guy a lot, believing that God would give this to me even though it wasn’t of Him, which was about the extent of my prayer life then. Nothing about the relationship modeled a serious love for Christ and the lifestyle He calls His kids to.

We broke up and believing I was truly heart-broken, I buried myself in the Word, selfishly seeking out comfort for my own needs instead of thanking God for stepping in and praising Him for taking care of me. Soon, however, by His grace, my trips to the Word turned into worship and abandon of self. I am a planner and I like to be in charge, but I learned to believe that God has purposeful plans beyond what we can try to do on our own. Job became my favorite book of the Bible (if you’ve never read it- do it!). I made the decision to be single and happy. I strongly believed that boys needed to be at the very bottom of my priority list. This was such a restoring turn in my relationship with the Lord, trusting that if I was supposed to be with someone, (which I have believed since I was a very little girl that someday God wanted me to be butt-crazy in love with my husband) then God would provide! My prayer for that hard time, and even now, was that I would submit to the Father and let Him be in charge—His will and not mine!

So a few months later, when I was working, Shea came to return a book at my counter. He introduced himself and made up a really cheesy comment about how we were both wearing yellow shirts and we should call one another incase it happens again. I thought he was weird and probably annoying. I was too holy to be talking to him, you know. Shea is persistent in everything he does, though—He came back to visit me a few days later before classes let out for summertime; I pretended to be busy so I wouldn’t have to talk to him. I went home (45 minutes away from Joplin) for summer, still praying for God’s will to be manifested in my life.

To shorten a long story, a friendship sprouted from his initial silliness. Come to find out, Shea had actually observed my actions and attitude from afar and talked with his Christian guy friends about pursuing me before he ever introduced himself. We ultimately ended up spending time together when I would visit Joplin for mission meetings over a trip I was taking that summer. I learned that he was really in love with Jesus and wanted to pursue what God wanted to show him in life, but I was super resistant to the fact this awesome servant of the Lord was wanting to be in my life. I thought I had already figured out what God was planning for that season of my life. Of course, I didn’t have God’s plans figured out and Shea waited on me patiently, even after I tried to push him away dozens of times. I prayed about Shea intently, begging God to make him go away or turn both my attention and his away from one another, but God didn’t do that. Instead, God’s provisions revealed a small part of His plan in a short time span. “For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future…” Jer 29:11. Sometimes I forget this, but it’s a beautiful promise that God has humbled me with again and again, particularly now in my relationship with Shea.

One of the most crucial things that the Father has lovingly taught me in my in my life so far is patience in the belief His plan is better than anything I can concoct on my own. Looking back now, I wish I had been more obedient immediately when I understood I was doing something that didn’t glorify God. Naturally, Shea and I aren’t perfect. I do wish we had started a little slower and surrounded ourselves with more friends when we began ‘dating’. That is not to say that life hasn’t been so very good together, though! We have both learned immensely about God’s good grace, understanding, and patience from one another. Shea is constantly helping me understand the love Christ has for His church through the love he shows me. Love for other people should be from the overflow of the love you have for the Lord. Psalms tells us that if we delight and commit to the Lord, He will give us the desires of our hearts. Believe this! God is the ultimate Maker—He knew you before you were a thought and sees the innermost longings of your heart. May your first and most important longing be for Him. God's timing, not our own, is so good.

Boundary Lines in Pleasant Places

“Lord, you have assigned me my portion and my cup; you have made my lot secure. The boundary lines have fallen for me in pleasant places; surely I have a delightful inheritance.” – Psalm 16: 5-6

My dear lovely Greenlight ladies, how I do love you all! Spring is finally here, and what a marvelous job our Creator has done; surely He has outdone Himself this year! I hope your days have been as full of joy as mine have been as of late. Trees, birds, flowers, moss…. sheesh, what more could a girl ask for?! I just wanted to tell you gals something that He has been bringing to mind a lot this past month for me. I’ve been mulling over Psalm 16:5-6 quite a bit, and keep getting stuck on the boundary line part. The more I thought about (or rather the more I listened to what God was telling me about it) the more I started getting this idea of singleness being my boundary line. What are boundary lines created for? What are their purpose? Well, for one thing they are created to keep things in, and to also keep things out. They are created to show ownership over something. And they are created to show what lies ahead, but from a safe place.

Right now I’m in singleness; that is my boundary line. My heart is set in a pleasant place, guarded from deception, and claimed by the One who owns my affections. But it’s just for a season; “I have a delightful inheritance”. My boundary line will move someday to a different place. It’s like Jabez when he prayed, “Oh that you would bless me and enlarge my territory!” (1 Chronicles 4:10). Now, I must confess that sometimes in my mind “enlarge my territory” can easily translate to: “send me a handsome hunk of a man Lord!” But regardless of handsome hunks of men being territory or not, God still promises a delightful inheritance in Him; the author of all romance. So I’m happy with where my boundary line is in life right now, it’s a pleasant place full of peace…… and I won’t complain if someday my territory does increase! :)

Love you ladies!
Going Green,
Miss

unlocked into song

God has been developing something new in me: He has given me a singing voice!

I've always sung during times of corporate worship or while listening to the radio, but for the last couple of months I've begun to pick up my guitar, play what few chords I know and simply spend time worshiping God in song. I've found there's something about the strumming of the guitar strings that moves me to enter into God's presence, worship Him and bare my heart before Him. Let me just say, it's literally been life-changing! In this way, I've entered into new realms of intimacy with Jesus through the Spirit's leading.

This past week God gave me a clear picture: I saw a music box. I saw the box unlocked and the lid lifted, and out were flowing streams of music alive with color.

God has made it clear to me that my heart is the music box; that this picture is a representation of what He's been doing in me over the last couple years: He's unlocked the lid on my heart & soul by filling me with the gift and promise of His Holy Spirit (Ephesians 1:13-14); He's been winding the gears and strumming my heart strings; and out has come the music of my Spirit as I've been overflowing with songs in praise of Him.

All of this reminded me of a preach Terry Virgo gave last year at Equipped for Mission '09 entitled Worship: Liberty, Faith, Presence (download this message at newfrontiersusa.org >> media archive) in which Terry talks about the importance of songs in the bible, and why singing to God, both corporately and individually, is so important for our souls.

I highly recommend a listen.

Going Green!
bek

Check out Selena Gray's blog!!!!!




Hey readers! Hope you are all having a fab week. Instead of the traditional guest blogger, I would love for you all to check out my friend Selena Gray's blog:

http://christiangalinthecity.blogspot.com/


Selena is an amazing, passionate, Jesus loving blogger from London who is absolutely GREAT!

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So check it out!

Going green,
Cath

Manipulation.




A few months back I heard a sermon by Pastor Mark Driscoll about friendships, relationship, basically all human interaction, (http://www.marshillchurch.org). At one point in the sermon Pastor Mark discussed how women can be prone to manipulate a situation. Immediately I was offended. Immediately I was convicted.

He mentioned how, for example, a couple can be fighting and the woman starts crying…now that act might not have been intended to manipulating the situation, but it did. However, the more I prayed about it afterward the more I realized that this isn’t the manipulation I’m guilty of…my manipulation goes deeper than that.

Have you ever had a goal? I think goals are good. I also thing plans are good. Hence, every time I have a goal, I have a plan. And my plans are flawless. If I just do this, that that will happen…which will lead to that, then that, then that, and in the end everything will turn out exactly as I intended it. Perfect!...except for the fact that Jesus is nowhere in my plan. D’OH!

Let’s take guys for example…I want a guy to pursue me. No woman wants to have to convince a guy that she is worth it…but what I am guilt of is lack of faith and trust that God has good plans and knows me desires. So in my head I know that if a guy is interested he will buck up and make a move. But, do I trust that? Or do I manipulate the situation? Do I facebook him? Text him? Email him? All innocently of course…you know just getting in his way a little. No harm in initiating a friendship…which of course will lead to coffee, which will lead to dinner, and marriage, and babies…I mean…crap. I don’t really think like that…or act like that…oh wait!

Is this manipulation? Well, for me, manipulation is acting in a way to change circumstances to turn out the way I want. Does this mean I should never have a plan? Or never act? Or just passively sit back in all situations? Of course not…but I do feel convicted that I need to check my heart. Is my ultimate desire to have God’s will done or my own? Do I trust that His will is a good one? Do I trust that God has a plan?

I would like to say yes…but that would be a lie. What I can say is that while I was still a sinner Christ died for me, (Romans 5:8). That I am a work in progress, (Philippians 1:6). And that just because I didn’t trust God in that past, doesn’t mean I won't trust Him in the future. Amen to that!

I'M A CHRISTIAN By Maya Angelou
When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not shouting "I'm clean livin. "I'm whispering "I was lost," Now I'm found and forgiven.

When I say..."I am a Christian" I don't speak of this with pride. I'm confessing that I stumble and need CHRIST to be my guide.



When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not trying to be strong. I'm professing that I'm weak and need HIS strength to carry on.

When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not bragging of success. I'm admitting I have failed and need God to clean my mess.

When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not claiming to be perfect, My flaws are far too visible but, God believes I am worth it.

When I say... "I am a Christian" I still feel the sting of pain,I have my share of heartaches so I call upon His name.

When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not holier than thou, I'm just a simple sinner who received God's good grace, somehow.
Author - Maya Angelou