Saturday, January 24, 2009

God Opened Her Eyes


Just then God opened her eyes. She looked. She saw a well of water.
Gen 21:19 (MSG)

Why is it so hard sometimes to study God’s word? Ever heard that whisper early in the morning just before the sun rises? “Come and meet with me.” You feel this tug at your heart persuading you to go to that place where you meet with God. It begs you to get up, and you stay still. Why? Is it because we feel like we are going to be condemned or reprimanded for all the things we did wrong the day before. Constantly saying, I’m sorry! I not perfect! and I tried! Get’s old. You know what I’ve learned when I feel this way, but obey the tug in my heart. I meet a God who opens my eyes, once again, to see how much He loves me.
A couple of days ago I agreed to the early morning invitation, and was amazed by what God showed me. I was reading in Genesis about the story of Hagar and Ishmael. They were asked to leave the only home they had ever known. Sarah felt that Ishmael, Abraham’s illegitimate son, was a threat to her son’s inheritance. Abraham packs Hagar some food and a skin of water and then sends them away. With no time to plan, a devastated Hagar wanders off with her son into the desert of Beersheba. Suddenly she finds herself with a sick and dying son with no water or food to save him. Exhausted and out of hope she is forced to lay him down under a bush to die. Her mother’s heart couldn’t bare to hear him cry when she could do nothing to save him. All she could do now is walk away. I can imagine her body, curled in a tight ball sobbing uncontrollably. When all of a sudden she hears a voice, “What’s wrong, Hagar? Do not be afraid, God has heard the boy cry and knows what is going on. Up now, go get your boy. Hold him tight. I’m going to make him a great nation.” With these words, God opened her eyes. She looks up to see a well of water that would restore her son’s life. God promises Hagar that He will be with Ishmael as he grows up. He lived in the desert of Paran and became a skilled archer. At peace, Hagar leaves her son and goes to Egypt.
At first glance this is a very touching story that shows God’s heart. Take a second glance and your eyes will be opened to see God’s plan. Isn’t it interesting, that Hagar and her son leave with only one skin of water? She wanders off and happens to land in the desert of Beersheba, which in Hebrew means “well of seven springs”. God has her wander to a place that happens to have seven wells of water. Surprisingly when she gets there she’s out of water… ha!! God plans every little detail! She sees no hope for her dehydrated son so lays him under a bush to die. She leaves his side because she cannot bare to watch. She cries out and the Angle of the Lord appears and tells her not to be afraid. He opens her eyes to see the answer to her prayers. The well was there the whole time, she just couldn’t see it. God is the only one that can open our eyes to see the solution to our problems in the desert.
God then gives her the peace to leave her son there with Him to grow up. God teaches Ishmael to become an archer in the desert of paren. An Archer was a skilled warrior that used a Bow and Arrow. In the psalms we read that the bow was a sign that God was in action.
God is always in action! This story gives hope to the mother who is begging God to heal her sick child. It also gives peace to the mother who has lost a child. We never know when our eyes will be opened to see the well. He will lead some to the well of healing water and give others the peace to leave their precious little ones with Him. We wander, but He knows where we must go. While our paths may be different, if we will trust, they will all lead to same destination, our Heavenly home.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Huddle up!







Good morning,
I was inspired to send out some words of encouragement today.. So I emailed all of my girlfriends this morning and wanted you to be a part of it... God bless Julie


OK,

I know you all think that I am crazy any ways so just put up with my idea.....

I was speaking to a friend yesterday that is grieving the death of a child. She broke my heart!She is at the beginning of her journey and is searching for guidance. Her biggest concern was that her family was falling apart. Her and her husband were drifting due to the overwhelming sadness. Her children were avoiding her because looking at her in such a sad state made them painfully aware of reality. Avoidance is a usual mode of defense with grief. It is much easier to look to the distractions of daily life than dealing with ripple effects of the death. She ended our phone conversation with a question, "Why would God allow this to happen to our family after all we have been through?" When I got off of the phone with her I kept thinking to myself how in the world did I get where I am at today???? My journey was not perfect, but my family is still together. Our relationships with one another are surprisingly stronger than before Jack died. If I had to boil it down to one piece of advice for her it would be God. I did not have a relationship with Him at the time of my son's death but began to seek out one with Him selfishly because I wanted to know who was caring for my son. On the other hand, God sought out to have a relationship with me unselfishly to show how much He loved me. He wanted me to be at peace. He did that by placing Godly people in my life to help me along the way. I thought all day about calling her back to tell her not to give up. She needed to know there was an unseen battle being fought over her. The enemy was not God, it was Satan. He not only wanted her paralyzed by grief for the rest of her life, but to destroy her family and the generations to come. She had to change her prospective to see the real enemy. It was time for her to fight back! I fight daily for my family and marriage. The end result gives glory to God and honor's my son. No way do I want to fall into the trap Satan created the night my son went to Heaven. He wanted the death of the Peck family here on earth. My mission is to turn his evil into Good! Stand and proclaim Life instead of death. " I just wanted to express to her with every gasping last breath that over my dead body would I allow Satan to have any glory from Jack's death! My mind kept going to the words huddle up. My friend needed to know that, Now is the time to gather your family together ... Proclaim to them that "We must come together not drift apart!" Would it honor the loved one that has passed to look down from Heaven to see all was destroyed?



I think the message is applicable to all of us on this journey of life. We have got to "Huddle up Girls" and hold each other accountable and encourage one another to live this life, and live it Well! We need to be the mothers and wives that God has called us to be! So today girls I encourage you to "Huddle up!"






Here are the words to a song that captured my spirit today.... Its from Natalie Grant's CD Awaken.....


"Something Beautiful"


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4oWmK8_T6J8


This is a song for anyone whose ever been knocked down and can't get back again stuck in the corner, can't move forward All alone and you think you're going nowhere this is a song for anyone whose ever stood underneath the sun and felt so small, two feet tall and so out of place He sees you- he knows you- he loves you and wants you to know that...
The life that you've been living, the days that you've been given were made for something beautiful .. Life... Don't let it pass you by .. because you were created for something beautiful... Heaven holds dreams that's just for you and there are things only you can do so step by faith, put the past away... It'll take you to a better day!!!!!

Love you guys..

Julie

Friday, January 16, 2009

I've Found A Golden Ticket





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I have been asked by a dear friend to speak at her women's conference coming up in march. I can not even believe that I am going to be able to share in this event. I am humbled to the point of tears at the thought of being able to do God's work.
I just had a funny thought...

"I found a golden ticket!" remember the movie, "Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory?" I'm Charlie Bucket, the poor but good-hearted boy living with his widowed mother and four bedridden grandparents. He dreams of finding the last golden ticket to be a contestant in an exciting contest. The finders of these special tickets will be given a full tour of Mr. Wonka's world-renowned candy factory and be given a lifetime supply of chocolate.
All of the kids in town are frivolously buying loads of candy bars every day hoping to be the one to find the golden ticket. Poor Charlie,on the other hand, would be grateful to buy just one candy bar. On his way home, Charlie finds a silver coin in the gutter. What a surprise, just enough money to buy two candy bars. He opens the first bar of chocolate , no ticket. Kicking himself for wasting the money, he hopelessly opens the second one... wait.. he's See's something.. A Golden Ticket!!!! He got a ticket to play!!!
Think about it. He won a golden ticket to the best show in town with a coin he did not earn. We find him running through the streets to go and tell his grandfather the unbelievable news. This ticket will change his whole life. Grace begins the story. His hunger to be near Mr. Wonka coupled with his humble spirit wins the contest. Willie Wonka was looking for a willing heart.. Kind of like our God.. He is looking for a willing heart.. I have nothing to bring to the table but a willing heart.. Just like Charlie, I find myself opening a chocolate bar bought with a silver coin I never earned that buys me a ticket the best show in town, "Salvation". I love to be used by God. Always in awe that He would use someone as broken as me. I guess thats how we go from Hollow to Whole!
I am so honored, Justina. Thank you for listening to God and following His direction. This may be the beginning.. a ticket to play! What I have always asked for.. God, I just want a ticket to play...

Dreaming big with God,
Julie Peck

Hollow to Whole

This will be my first post to my first blog spot. I have been meaning to make myself sit down to write my first post, but finding the time to do it seems to be a big problem for me. So, guess what?? I found some time.. actually I am stealing it, I should be working, but I'm not. Please don't tell on me!!!

I am not going to get to deep today.. in fact this is all there is for today!!
Stay tuned, my next one will be a better I promise. Gotta start somewhere!

Covered by grace!
Julie Peck