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Monday, 13 July 2009

  • so sad...

    web 2.0 is trendy like fashion...it comes in and then goes out when something "hotter" replaces it...so it is with xanga. and i too am guilty. unbelievable that of all of my subscriptions, i have three regular bloggers--vong, lia, and glenda (aka joey)...so sad...

Wednesday, 01 July 2009

  • fireworks

    my mom said that the sound of fireworks used to frighten her. when they experienced their first independence day holiday, she explained to me how she had associated the sound of the explosion of the fireworks with the sound of the explosion of guns, cannons, and bombs. the sound evoked in her a fear that will resonate within her being for a very long time, and that is the fear of death--the fear of running for your life...and it is because of this fear that a flood of memories involving darkness, danger, and death return with each independence day holiday...

    someday soon, i want to document the refugee experience of my parents. i want my kids to be able to have something tangible in their hands when they learn about what their grandparents endured to come to this country.

Sunday, 25 January 2009

  • God's Crazy Love

     

    I met with Mee this morning for our new “book club” meeting. Last month, I came upon The Case for Faith, and as I started reading it, I was inspired to ask Mee if she wanted to read it with me. Today was our first meeting, and we’ll be meeting every two weeks to discuss two chapters from the book. Today, we talked about why there is pain and suffering and if miracles really did and can happen. Throughout the course of the conversation, our discussion ebbed and flowed as Mee’s fears and uncertainties surfaced. After the meeting was over, Mee told me that I was an answered prayer...I told her that she, too, was an answered prayer. My heart had been burning and searching for answers, and through this opportunity to meet with her, my life is irrevocably changed...and it’s not necessarily of Mee’s doing...it’s of the Holy Spirit.

    A few weeks ago, I put up a blog that...hmm...left me wondering if anyone actually read it. A friend from college read it and actually commented. But she was the only one. Joy told me today that I should post a new blog.

    During the course of the conversation, the topic of election came up once again. Mee and her husband had read through Romans together, and she wanted to understand the doctrine of election. Through this discussion, I realized something fantastic about God and his amazing love. I realized how crazy He was.

    God created humans to glorify Himself...even though He didn’t need us to glorify Him. But He did. He created a man and a woman. He wanted them to love Him, but in order to do so, He had to surrender bouts of his “omnipotence”. After all, what kind of humans would we be if we were created with an innate ability to love God that would never wash away? In essence, we’d be robots—mechanically engineered to love God—and not humans. So he gave them freedom because he didn’t want robots...even though He knew the risk He was taking.

    Unfortunately, His beloved humans couldn’t contain their desire to be all knowing like God...and sin entered the world. And it was at that point that God’s heart began to break into pieces...because it was at that moment that He realized He needed to create a plan to reconcile His creation with Himself. He could no longer live in this world where sin existed. You see—God cannot be in the presence of sin. So He revealed Himself to His beloved creation through natural revelations...but their eyes were blinded, and they couldn’t see Him...they wouldn’t see Him. And instead of worshiping the Creator, they began to worship His creation. So he ordained a plan to save them...He chose a group of people to be radical—like Him. However, it wouldn’t be long before this group turned away from Him because He wasn’t enough for them. Even so...He loved them dearly. Whenever they repented and sought Him, He came through for them. One day, they gave up on Him and demanded a king be chosen from among them to rule...because what use is a king if you cannot see him or touch him? What good is he if he cannot go before them in battle and protect them? They rejected God as their king...so God gave them a king...three to be exact. But still...this plan was not working. And God’s heart began to break even more...they were punished for their disobedience...and God revamped His plan...and decided to take matters into His own hands...and sent His Son...and His Son became a man—Jesus who was the Christ. And it was through Christ—God’s own doing—that He was finally able to reconcile Himself with man...

    God is crazy. He went through all of that trouble just to reconcile Himself with us! And yet...the craziest thing about Him is that He knew that He couldn’t save us all...and it wasn’t because He didn’t have the power to...it was because He yielded that power so that we humans could love Him...and by doing so, God took that risk knowing that He would be rejected because it would be worth all of the pain, heartbreak, and trouble to be able to reconcile Himself with those would find Him...

    And yet we stare at Him in contempt...and we ask Him—how could you allow these awful things to happen? Do you know what it feels like? And God looks at us with the most endearing heartfelt love and says, “Yes. I do. I know what it’s like to feel pain and suffer...because I feel it every day, every hour, every minute, every second...I feel it because I love you all so much though many of You have rejected me, continue to reject me, and will reject me...”

    Isn’t that a most beautiful story? God is amazing...and crazy. What kind of a fool does that? What kind of a fool possesses omnipotence yet chooses to create humans with freedom to love knowing that that same freedom would have the potential to yield the exact amount of hate and contempt for Him? Why would He submit Himself to such torture and rejection? Yes...Only someone who is crazy in love with His creation and will never give up trying to reconcile Himself with them would be that kind of a fool.

    Currently
    My Paper Heart
    By Francesca Battistelli
    Beautiful Beautiful
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Saturday, 03 January 2009

  • Love Them Like Jesus

     

    Before you read this post, be sure to hit play in the audio player above...

    When it comes to God, a question many people desire to ask Him is why there is pain and suffering in the world. People like Charles Templeton claim that because there is pain and suffering in the world, then there must not be a God who loves His creation as many evangelical Christians claim.

    This question has been eating at my heart since the last women's Bible study. One of my girlfriend has come upon a phase in her life where she is realizing how much she really desires to have a relationship with Jesus...but this question has been nagging her, and it has led her to fear her faith.

    Recently, I've been reading The Case for Faith by Lee Strobel...and the first chapter is on pain and suffering. This chapter finally helped me to understand the meaning behind this Casting Crowns song. When I first heard it, I thought it referred to loving people like Jesus in the way you would sacrifice your desires for them...but...it's a little different. Read below; it's an excerpt from The Case for Faith. Lee Strobel asked Peter Kreeft how we should respond to people who suffer (he was referring to a picture in Time of an African woman holding her dead child who looked despairingly at the heavens--hoping for rain).

    "So the first thing we'd need to do with this woman is to listen to her. To be aware of her. To see her pain. To feel her pain. We live in a relative bubble of comfort, and we look at pain as an observer, as a philosophical puzzle or theological problem. That's the wrong way to look at pain. The thing to do with pain is to enter it, be one with her, and then you learn something from it...

    "We would want to be Jesus to her, to minister to her, to love her, to comfort her, to embrace her, to weep with her. Our love--a reflection of God's love--should spur us to help her and others who are hurting."

    The answer to suffering is not an answer at all. "It's the Answerer. It's Jesus himself. It's not a bunch of words, it's the Word. It's not a tightly woven philosophical argument; it's a person. The person...

    "Jesus is there, sitting beside us in the lowest places of our lives. Are we broken? He was broken, like bread, for us. Are we despised? He was despised and rejected of men. Do we cry out that we can't take any more? He was a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief. Do people betray us? He was sold out himself. Are our tenderest relationships broken? He too loved and was rejected. Do people turn from us? They hid their faces from him as from a leper.

    "Does he descend into all of our hells? Yes, he does. From the depths of a Nazi death camp, Corrie ten Boom wrote, 'No matter how deep our darkness, he is deeper still.' He not only rose from the dead, he changed the meaning of death and therefore of all the little deaths--the sufferings that anticipate death and make up parts of it.

    "He is gassed in Auschwitz. He is sneered at in Soweto. He is mocked in Northern Ireland. He is enslaved in Sudan. He's the one we love to hate, yet to us he has chosen to return love. Every tear we shed becomes his tear. He may not wipe them away yet, but he will...

    "He's what we really need. If your friend is sick and dying, the most important thing he wants is not an explanation; he wants you to sit with him. He's terrified of being alone more than anything else. So God has not left us alone."

    Edit:

    After I posted this, something dawned on me. I realized that the two weeks between the death of my father-in-law and his burial were the most loneliest I had ever felt. I know that it was my FIL, and our relationship wasn't anything remotely close to the relationship I have with my own father. But it was my husband's father. And his pain was my pain...and I had never felt so alone. Imagine how my husband must have been feeling...I know that when you go through these things, people think you want to be alone...but I think the reality is that you don't want to be alone. Even if you act like you want to be alone, it's just a front. I think what we really want is what Kreeft said above: someone to sit with us.

Saturday, 20 September 2008

  • life has been busy lately...really busy.

    • i finally took my GRE today. i didn't do as well as i had wanted, but i did perform at around what i had expected. that sounds anomolous, doesn't it? oh well...at least i got the score i needed to get into UGA. it has been a loooong three months, and i'm glad it's out of the way.
    • i need to finish my statement of purpose and resume. it needs to be sent out monday.
    • volleyball has been keeping me busy beyond reason. abe and i don't get home until 9pm most days. it totally sucks...even so, the girls are 12-2. we're doing aights.
    • i had to pull away from the women's bible study for august and september. life has just been...gruelling.
    • my father-in-law is sick...and this has been really tough on the whole family.
    • i have not been such a great teacher...you know, that's what i hate about volleyball. i just can't seem to find the balance i want--being a great teacher and a great coach. i was nominated for teacher of the year this year, but i don't find myself deserving of such an honor just yet...<sigh>

    anyway...that's about all for now. i'm ready for a break. my gosh...thanksgiving, can you hurry it up a little bit?

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  • Originally a Kansan, I got married about in June of 2005 and have settled down in Commerce, GA with my husband, Abraham Yang. He works as an underwriter for Aetna in Alpharetta, GA, and I as an ESOL social studies teacher and assistant volleyball coach at Norcross High School in Norcross, GA. I went to college in Toccoa Falls, GA at Toccoa Falls College for five years, and I received my Bachelor's of Science degree in Secondary Education: History with a minor in TESOL, as well as an ESOL endorsement in May of 2005. I love what I do; teaching is my passion. It is what I feel the Lord has called me to do, and I gladly serve Him who is most deserving of all honor, glory and praise. =)

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