Friday, February 04, 2011

Just a lover

The afterglow. The heat of the touch of Jesus still radiant on my skin. And a hand. A hand upon my heart sealing it for Him. This is the essence of life. What I live for. But oh how I'd forgotten, forgotten how good it can be.

In the aftermath of all doing, there is emptiness. In the afterglow of his Presence there is only the sound of laughing and a stillness which allows me to breathe.

I love missions. I love ministries. I've been to Iris, I've been to Bethel, I've been to conferences and I've learned and I've seen. But its amazing how easy it is to get it all twisted. We chase the ministers, the speakers, the events, the worship leaders, the "culture of revival,"the ministries we will build for God, but somewhere in there we forget to chase Jesus.

I had an encounter with God. I can only describe it as fire. And in that moment He told me that I am not a revivalist, I am just a lover. I was made to be a lover. It's amazing how freeing that can be.

It's not about ministry-how great or how wonderful or how big or widespread it is. It's about love.

And not just loving the lost. But being in love with God.

I didn't realize how much pressure I was carrying around with me. The pressure to measure up. To create revival, to save the lost, to heal the broken, to see healings, to make something, anything (c'mon Lord) happen. To be a “sent out one” instead of just Sarita.

To force the hand of God so that I could have some credibility. Because how will people know that God is with you unless really cool stuff is happening? I think we've done something wrong here....somehow the message got jumbled even though the messengers meant it with the most beautiful intent.

It's easy its so easy to idolize the ones God has given the message to. I love Heidi. I love her so much I want to be like her. But I'm not her. I'm me. And she is not Jesus.

Somewhere deep, in a place yet searched for, in a place yet unnamed is a balance I haven't quite found yet but search for with all my heart.

A balance of being in love with Jesus. Of being a loving person not just to the lost, but to my husband, my friends, my family and the ones who see the most intimate, uncovered parts of me. To be a person who is not just kind to people when I'm “ministering” but whose life reflects a love for the least and the greatest that is equal.


A balance of receiving and then giving. But in that order. And not just staying in a place because it's easier to connect with God, and it's safe, but taking that fresh manna from heaven and giving it away.

I'm tired of running the end of two extremes. And it makes me sad to see it in the Body. The conference groupies. Or the burned out missionaries. The speakers who heal on stage and hurt people behind closed doors.

Because God is most concerned with who I am when no one is watching then what I do.

There is something coming. Wars and rumors of wars. Time grows short as Jesus coming back to reclaim us gets closer. And I ask myself the question, are we ready? Are we the Bride? Do we really love Him with our whole hearts.

And I ask myself the question what would I do differently if I knew I only had years left. If I knew time was not a given, stretching into infinity. How would I change my life?

How would you change yours?


Stuart said...

OH Sarita,

You have begun to catch the vision. I am so delighted for you and so proud of you that you have been able to let go of the traditional and step into a love affair with the greatest lover in the universe. I would love to hear more from you. I am ecstatic for you.

Jennie Joy said...

Beautiful. True. :)

Thanks a bunch for sharing.

Grace said...

Yay! Sarita- beautiful truth and revelation!! Thanks for sharing, the body of Christ is a wonderful thing- how ur truth can reach all over the world. Thanks!

Unknown said...

Beautiful Sarita!!! I'm so happy that you have experienced such revelation. You are such a beautiful part of the bride and everyone that comes in contact with you will be so blessed to have you in their lives, even if it's only for a moment. We love and miss you.

Shannon Dee Bailey said...

Hey Sarita,

Awesome. Enjoyed your blog very much. You have caught the heart of God and I know He's smiling from ear to ear. This is truth at its best. Can't wait to see what God does in you and through you both now and in the future. Well done good and faithful servant.

Shan :-)

Anonymous said...


Many (most) Acholi still predominantly believe in Tipu and Jogi.

How can you reconcile changing them or turning them from their trusted system to Christ.

Oh yeah, I forgot. Your White. And a Missionary.

that solves everything.

Mama Mpira said...

So glad I 'stumbled' across your blog. You have discovered and encouraged us to follow the greatest commandment of all: to love the Lord our God with all our heart, soul and mind.
That is what I would like to change. To fill my days with activities and non-activities which encourage me to do that.
However short - or long - the time I have left.