Jul
5
2009
Convention last days…Columbus MCUSA 2009
Author: pastoroffishingWell its the last night here…and frankly I thought I would have more time to write and update, but it has been 6am up and 1-2am and I am back in bed throughout the week. The intensity of it all has made me feel like a rushing wind that blows me away. Today and yesterday were very heavy days for me because I had to give my seminar. We also had a real wrestle on the concepts of peace. What does that mean to be a peacemaker and how does it work in our world today?
I found that here at Convention one needs to come with an listening heart. I say this because the Holy Spirit is always trying to talk to us, but are we actually tuning in? Greg Boyd tonight spoke and really gave us a world that includes the Holy Spirit on a regular basis. He talked of the craziness that God took him through that just didn’t seem normal to the world. He called us to a challenge to live as ambassadors. The thing that really stuck to me was the discussion of the Roman Soldier and his affairs. The soldier doesn’t concern himself in civilian affairs, instead he is concerned about his orders and his superior officer.
Tonight, I sit and just lean back in the chair in awe of the Holy Spirit. I am staking a claim today to work at listening better. I am going to be exploring with others at my church and in my world this concept of listening. Tonight we exercised this on our walk home. I stopped our group and asked us to pray. See, we walked past a homeless man that said hi to us. He didn’t ask for money just said hi, and I said hi back. It was his eyes, something pierced me…as we walked on for about a block I was just disturbed with this nagging thought to help him…Thus the group gathered and prayed for us to raise funds for this man. We gathered the money and we had 2 t-shirts (extras cause some of us bought new one’s at the concert). I walked back and asked the man if he believed in God. He said yes and I shook his hand and palmed him the money and handed him the T-shirts. I looked at me confused and I smiled, “God told me to give it to you.” I turned and walked off. We were walking down the block and I turned back to see the man clutching the tshirts and looking to the sky…He knew where his help came from.
I write this to give testimony to the freedom within the spirit. The dollars well it was like $100 that we raised in that moment. I ask…what more can we do if we just “tune in” to the Holy Spirit? More to come and this is just the start…a passion and fire has been fanned and fueled for more amazing things to come!!