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Creativity

She was staring straight at me. She had come out of nowhere, really, so I wasn’t quite prepared for the encounter. I expected she would join the rest who were busy eating. But apparently her curiousity got the best of her and she had to come check me out. Have you ever been interrogated by four ounces of fluff with a beak? It was a bit intimidating, actually.

I love the irony. I get oodles of Mourning Doves in my back patio. I enjoy them very much, though occasionally I have to break up their backroom brawls. They outweigh a hummingbird by some outrageous proportion, yet they are considerably more skiddish. If I make hardly a movement inside my house they whir away in a panic. And they aren’t particularly good drivers, either. I have more Mourning Dove sillouettes on my windows than anything else (a problem I am in the process of fixing). But those hummingbirds are something else entirely. This morning after I accidentally scared everyone away I decided I might as well do some watering. The hummingbirds had been zooming in and out, so I wondered if they would come back, even with me there. And sure enough, they did! As long as I wasn’t spraying the hose right next to the feeder, they kept right on eating. So, either they hadn’t eaten in three days or they are just plain gutsy.

Based on my encounter with Ms. Ruby, my guess is the latter.

I was away from the feeder a bit, with my back turned to it, when she came. So, she had to come AROUND me, in the opposite direction of the food! I was a bit lost in my own world, watching their shadows on the pavement, when the buzzing (like the light sabers in Star Wars) was suddenly much louder. I looked up and there she was. Right on eye level with me and looking me square in the face. We locked eyes for a few seconds and then off she buzzed. I’m not sure if she went back to the feeder or off to tell her friends about this very strange flower she found. She might be used to staring humans in the face, but I must say it was an experience I don’t often have!

God must have had so much fun making birds. Just in the handful of birds that frequent my backyard there are so many different personalities, some of them, like the Mourning Doves and Hummingbirds, are humorous in their differences. Others just make me smile because I can SO imagine what that bird would be like if he was a person. I LOVE the fact that God created such variety and vibrancy in His birds. An exotic parrot of the Amazon or a little brown sparrow alike would be boring if that’s all we had to see. But no! Our God is exquisitely creative in all He has made, even down to Ms. Ruby herself!

It makes me wonder what it would have been like for Moses, or Job, or even David as they wrote about the wonders of creation. What was it like for Moses to have dictated to him the creation story? Was his spirit able to comprehend even more than he was instructed to write? Did God tell him anything about what it was like creating the birds, and the fish, and the animals? Or Job, who was given countless illustrations of God’s immensity through the pictures of nature? Or David who spoke such beautiful poetry about the universe? How they must have marveled at His creative genius!

While I may (or may not!) wait until heaven to have such an encounter as they did, I celebrate with great joy the creativity of my God and will ever smile at my introduction to Ms. Ruby!

Chain of Events

There is an old kid’s movie called “Bethoveen”. It’s about a family who manage to adopt (or he adopts them!) a gigantic St. Bernard. He immediately begins to terrorize their house and lives, but finds his way into their hearts too. Well, one thing about a super-sized dog is they also come with super-sized slobber. In one of the scenes, Bethoveen slimes the Dad just as he is leaving for work. With a dramatic sigh, he heads up the stairs to make a complete change of wardrobe. His wife calls up to him to just change his pants. He replies, “but if I change my pants, then I have to change my shirt, and if I change my shirt I have to change my belt, and if I change my belt, I have to change my shoes, and if I change my shoes, I have to change my socks..” and on he goes.

This movie scene came back quite vividly this week as I have been rearranging my entire office in order to accomodate a new laptop. I am beginning to fear that the chain reaction will extend outside the office doorway and I will have to overhaul my bathroom, living room, and kitchen too. All for a new laptop!

It has been a frustrating ordeal. However, I am learning patience, or at least recognizing the potential to learn patience. I am also becoming very familiar with the Best Buy near my house. That may have Kingdom value someday. But what has struck me is this chain reaction I find myself caught in, as one problem solved causes another three to surface. It’s like that wack-a-mole game, and just as irritating.

So, I look at myself in my humanity and bumbling attempts to solve the problems I am creating, and I can’t help but stand in awe of God. He is continually disrupting the status quo and never is caught in a chain reaction He can’t control. He is always one step ahead of the events that are happening, never do the events get the drop on Him. Powerlessness is simply not in His dictionary. I marvel at the scale on which He does this. We are talking about all of creation, at any moment, all the time! Goodness. I can’t hardly keep my office from overtaking my whole apartment! God masterfully plans and crafts and shapes the process, and knows exactly which piece He can pull or manipulate to create exactly the chain reaction He wishes to.

Wow.

He’s my hero!

Renewing of the Mind

Do you ever wonder what the authors of the Bible actually knew or understood as they were writing it? How many of the universal mysteries did David actually know he was talking about? Or Moses when he chronicled the creation of the world? Or even the authors who gave us glimpses of Christ in the Old Testament? How much did they comprehend of what they wrote, or at what level did they comprehend it?

One of my favorites of these examples is from Romans 12 where Paul says, “…but be transformed by the renewing of your mind.” For many years I looked at the verse in a form primarily of abstinence. Don’t conform to the world and God needs to change your desires so you don’t want the ways of the world. The idea of the mind being renewed was intangible. God just changed you and that was that. Well, the simple premise of God changing us is still valid, but in recent years I have thrilled at understanding a bit more of the complexity of the process.

What Paul describes as “the renewing of your mind” is a literal, tangible occurance that happens in your brain. Some scholars have postulated that the brain forms neurological pathways up to a certain age, and then next to nothing new will be formed after that. You are stuck with what you have. Not a very encouraging theory, if you ask me!

Other scientists have done tests and, in my opinion, emphatically proved that the brain is a continually changing landscape. Some tests showed that real estate in the brain that was believed to be function specific could actually be taken over by a new function if the old one ceased to exist. Essentially, our brains are incredibly effecient machines. The basic concept is that “neurons that fire together, wire together”. This means that as long as the neurons keep firing together, the pathway will continue to exist. If they are not used, they will fall away and that space can be taken over for something else.

So, think of some area of your life that has changed. You used to think and respond a certain way and through healing and growth you think completely differently now. Or, we often refer to emotional “buttons” or “triggers” where the environment can stimulate a particular response from us. You get those buttons resolved and people can press that button all they want, and would you believe it, the wires have been disconnected. Literally!

We all know this is a process, or at least those of us who are real with ourselves. There are times when God rewires our brain in instant or overnight, but more often than not, we have at least two steps. The first is the healing itself – dealing with toxic emotions, wrong belief systems, lies, and so on. Sometimes the steps will happen simultaneously, but often, the second step happens over a period of time afterwards. This is the changing of your neurological pathways – teaching your brain to wire together different neurons. You have habits you formed with your old way of thinking. Those habits have to be “unhabited” (or uninhabited!) and new habits formed. How many times have you caught yourself in the middle of a thought or reaction and said, “wait! I don’t have to do that anymore!” That’s your brain beginning to fire along that well-used highway, and you are saying “no, we aren’t going there. This highway is going to grow over with grass and weeds, and we will build a new one somewhere else!” A new pathway will form. The frequency and intensity of your use will reinforce it, and it becomes the new six-lane highway.

Paul is talking about a literal change in your brain! “Renewing your mind” is exactly what is happening. This brings me to such awe of God and immense gratitude that the scholars who said the brain can’t change were flat wrong. Our Creator is far too wise and far-reaching in His creative strategy. He knew our physical brains would need to change with the peregrinations of our minds and spirits. Our God is a wonderous God, a majestic, beautiful creation is our brain. Understanding science only makes this picture even more extraordinary!

But I still can’t help but wonder, what did Paul know???

Secret Changes

The other day I was talking with a friend about progress she was making in her healing pilgrimage regarding womanliness.  It was a pleasure to hear her joy and I could celebrate with her from a place of experience.  Her account brought to mind someone else I know who has invested deeply in developing her bedroom and turning it into a place of beauty and femininity.  She has never done this before so it is a whole new area of healing and growth as the things God placed inside her are beginning to show.

But what struck me about both of these stories is that neither of these ladies is married.  Nor are they even dating, to my knowledge.  There are no men on the scene.  There are no husbands to make them feel more like women, no man to draw out the fragrance of their bloom.  It is happening all by itself, in the secrecy of their relationship with God.

I think that is a beautiful thing.

There is a time and a place for a man or a woman to draw out the best of us, to make us more alive then we were before we met them.  That’s part of the immensity of relationship as God designed it.  But there is something precious about those flowers that bloom without anyone to see them but God.  And if and when a man should arrive on the scene for either of these ladies, he will receive a gift in their having reached this place of fullness before he arrived.

I just wanted to take this opportunity to celebrate and encourage you to celebrate the times in your life when God drew you out, bringing forth the beauty of your design in the secrecy of your relationship with Him.  Those moments are just as precious, if not more, than the ones that happen in the context of God and community.

Line in the Sand

The other day I was having a conversation with a Prophet (RG) friend and we were discussing some issues in the life of a Mercy co-worker.  The Prophet was looking for some answers on how to interact with the Mercy in a way that would be constructive.  As I was sharing my thoughts, I started thinking “well, for goodness sakes, that IS something Mercys often do!”  It was one of those moments where you fully realize you have insight to share because you are painted with the exact same brush.  Sigh.

You don’t have to be around a Mercy for long to see that they have a slow-burning fuse.  Well, let me make an amendment to that.  They have a short, quick, explosive fuse when it comes to the well-being of those they love.  But when it comes to defending their own feelings or well-being, they are naturally long-suffering.  They will take it and take it, and bend and flex and override their own desires, or secretly feel trodden and never express it.  While their long-suffering itself is a strength and a weakness, they do eventually reach the end of it.  That is the issue I want to address. 

But first I need to introduce another commonly known fact about the Mercy.  Stubbornness.  They are not as vocally stubborn as others, perhaps, but anyone who has come up against the iron will of a Mercy knows it’s like trying to move a mountain.  And this stubbornness will rear its head in a whole new way when a Mercy finally gets pushed to their limit.

One of the topics of discussion I had with the Prophet was the issue of the Mercy being stubborn and unbendable in areas that didn’t make any sense.  Now, I understand that we are dealing with two different perspectives and what makes sense to the Mercy may not make sense to the Prophet.  But I began to ask the Prophet about the history of their relationship.  Was there any possibility that the Mercy may have felt overruled much of the time, or like they were continually bending to everyone else’s wishes, or being overlooked, etc. 

Hmmmm.  As a matter of fact, yes, that was indeed possible.

So, I presented the thought that perhaps the Mercy had gotten to the end of their fuse.  They had drawn a line in the sand and said, “I am not bending on one more issue, or giving in one more time.  I have had enough.”  And out came the stubbornness to enforce the decision, a decision that was applied across the board, not on an individual basis.

When this point is reached, the Mercy is making their judgement of resistance based on emotional overload.  I have done it many times.  I get pushed (or I feel pushed) and pushed and finally, I say, “here it stops!” but I am not monitoring the wisdom of making a stand on that particular issue.  I am responding purely to my fuse running out, and I can’t tell you how many times I have looked back and realized that was a ridiculous place to draw a line in the sand.  While it was true that I needed to deal with the emotional tension, I would have been much better off to process the emotions, and then use wisdom to guide my stand, not the length of my fuse. 

So this is for Mercys as well as those around them.

For the Mercys, I would strongly encourage you to monitor your fuses in high traffic areas of your life.  Be aware of how close you are to running out, and how strong the urge is to just take a stand on SOMETHING.  If you are getting close to that point, try to step aside and process some of those emotions, and develop a framework for making better decisions in the future.  If you need to have a discussion with someone, do it.  If now is the time to draw the line, do it.  I am not suggesting you keep putting up with a bad situation.  But I want to make the important distinction between the two motives for the decision.  Use wisdom in selecting when and how and why so that the stand you make is matched to the issue at hand, instead of being randomly chosen based on your emotional state of mind. 

For the non-Mercys, I would use this knowledge as a diagnostic tool, and a way to help a Mercy work back to the source.  If you see a Mercy being stubborn or taking a stand on things that don’t make sense, or the timing is really off, you might approach them and explore the possibility that this is a build-up of some kind.  It may have nothing much to do with the area in which their stubbornness appeared.  If you can go back with them to the place where the emotions starting piling up, you may have better success resolving the issue than questioning the decision itself. 

And since this is something that I have recognized many times in my own life, but have not heard articulated before, I would greatly appreciate feedback from either side of the fence!