Sunday, January 22, 2012
Who am I Christ in me?
So how long does it take to know who you are? It can take a life time, right. I am on the worship team at church. Not really altogether fabulous normally. There are exceptions, like today. While singing Just like Fire shut up in my bones and playing the bass I noticed I was singing and playing better than normal. Discovering myself? Yes, but not just discovering me. I am discovering Christ in me. Sometimes I can tell when God is helping me do something. Its better than I would normally do. So while trying to discover who I am I have to take into another account. Who am with Christ in me. Or can you separate them? Maybe its like when you mix yellow and red together, they make Orange. You can not then separate the colors. You can however tell when there is more yellow than red. Like today, it was more God than me. I have the best life ever with Christ in me.
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Daddy's girl
I think its awesome how some people are calling God PaPa, or Papa God. I think it a modern way of saying ABBA Father. Lately Father God has been calling me closer to Him, and as a result I sought to call him Papa as well, but It didn't fit. I call Him Dad. He is my Dad when I am just talking to Him as a child would her Dad. My Super Dad. When I pray to Him I call Him Father God.
I love my relationship with the Trinity. I find it healing in that you can address and recieve them in every type of relationship that we need. A Father that covers, provides, shows you what a man should be.
When I dream I always see the Holy Spirit as a woman. Sometimes I tease Him about it. He likes that about me.
My earthly Dad got me a Christmas card this year that has this picture on it. I cherish for several reasons. It may be the first card my dad has ever given and second because of was I hear and see in it symbolically. My Father in Heaven, my Dad. He is at the top of those stairs, and He is calling me to alot of different places. I love being His little girl.
Who is Dorothy Neely?
Ok so who am I?
This is such a weird question, right? Well who are you? I can tell what I like to do. I can tell you all my favorites, where I work, what I like to eat, my interest. Lots of things tell me/you lots of things about who I am. But , I think the best description of who I am would come from the One who made me, God.
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