Love

“Our work has a different connotation to it, and we cannot allow it to be tainted by the expectations of this world.”

The premise of this statement hinges on the Truth of the Great Commandments,

“Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: Love your neighbor as yourself.”

And expectations or the pressure to meet them cannot get in the way.

The world, and sometimes, we, ourselves; expect certain things of our lives by a certain period in our lives. We postpone our joy, and simultaneously, our ability to love to “one day when.” One day when I land my dream job, one day when I meet my ideal mate, one day when we make our dream home, one day when the kids graduate, one day when we retire to travel the world; one day.

That elusive “one day” never really matters, my friend. Because the day we are waiting on is the one we are sitting in. The work assigned to our life is sacred. It’s holy. It consists in loving God first, and then loving our neighbor as ourselves. It finds fulfillment in the “here” and “now.” But there is one potential threat that can limit our ability to love, and that is a depletion in our level of joy.

Bob Goff links it the best I know. He says,

“When joy is a habit, love is a reflex.”

Simple, yet profound.

Let’s think back to the times we loved really well. Those were perhaps the most joyful times in lives, when love seemed to flow effortlessly.

Begs the question.

What then happened?

Comparison, I believe. I cannot help but quote timeless words by Theodore Roosevelt,

“Comparison is the thief of joy.”

Children love well – freely, lavishly, extravagantly. The way God would have us. It is when they grow up a bit, are exposed to the world that comparison slowly, but surely starts to seep in, plaguing their joy and soiling their love. I feel it hasn’t stopped since.

But it’s time for a change.

If we are going to fulfil the work God has called us to, then we are going to have to lay the weights of comparison and expectations aside. We are going to have to travel light. We are going to have to become intentional about letting the joy of The Lord be our strength, and expressing our faith through love. We are going to have to do it. But the beauty is, we don’t “have” to do it. We are “chosen” to do it. We are “equipped” to do it. We are “empowered” to do it. We are “wired” to do it. We are “destined” to do it.

Simply put?

We “get” to do it.

It is when we allow His Spirit to authentically align our desires with His, that we will find one more surprising fact.

We are “able” to do it.

The Way

“I don’t get in the way. I pave the way.”

I’m not particularly proud to say that I was wrestling with the notion whether or not I should spend some extra devotional time with Him , or simply go out and make it happen on my own. A gentle whisper stilled me,

“I don’t get in the way. I pave the way.”

It’s in those times that we debate whether or not we need to take some time out with Him, or simply go out and do that thing that we have set our hearts on, that I feel we need to recall the words of pure wisdom He whispered to me,

“I don’t get in the way. I pave the way.”

We have the power to choose. The Word says,

“I have set before you life and death, blessings and curses. Now choose life so that you and your children may live.”

We have the power to choose Him, because when we do, the rest all falls into place; not because we have tried to make it happen in our own strength, but simply because nothing can stand against His. I believe when we choose Him over all else, He is Mighty enough to go to work behind the scenes, war on our behalf and set into motion the things we need in order to manifest that which we believe has come from His Heart to ours. One of my most favorite verses goes something like this,

“God is not peripheral to the world. The world is peripheral to God.”

He is not only the orchestrator of the events of our lives, but is also a rewarder of those who diligently seek Him. Spending time with Him is the number one thing that prepares our hearts, minds and souls to lay hold of that which He has already set in motion in The Spirit. I once heard someone say that luck is when preparation meets oppurtunity. Our part of the deal is obedience, His is the outcome. We know that we work FROM victory and not for victory. Let us not cast away this confidence. Towards Easter, let the Victory of The Cross resonate with the deepest parts of our being. Let the reality of what He has done sink into our bones so much so that our ONLY response to Him will be,

“You don’t get in the way. You ARE the way.”

Amen.

Tiny Graces, Tender Mercies 💛

It’s moments like these that become your greatest teachers and treasures. Because what I’m learning is this:

If we are still enough in all our endeavours to pay attention to the miracle we call, “Life,” we will find tiny graces and tender mercies simply waiting to be unravelled along every bend of the road. We will notice the change in seasons, the flowers blossoming, the dogs scampering, the birds chirping and all of Creation rejoicing!

We will move from being mere spectators to participants in this miracle called life.

I believe that Heaven packs each day with at least ONE gift we can find joy in.

I hope you find yours today.

Stop striving, Start seeking

Is what I heard Him say.

Let’s try and unpack this together.

All our lives, we are taught to strive, to excel, to achieve. It is often implied that the more we accomplish, the more fulfilled and satisfied we will be. In my experience, nothing could be further than the truth. If this was the case, the most rich and famous would be the most fulfilled. Why then do we still hear tales of tragedy emanate from some of the most illustrious professionals? While there are others who not only shine like diamonds in their chosen sphere of activity, but also leave a legacy that the world around and about them can partake of?

The answer, I believe, is that we all, irrespective of who we are and what we do, have a void, a God-shaped hole on the inside of us that ONLY His Spirit can satiate. It is a place that is filled to capacity until it overflows to the extent we are willing to go deep in our relationship with Him. The more intimate we are with Him, the more The Word, that goes thus, is made flesh in our lives;

“From his innermost being will flow continually rivers of living water.”

The Word stresses on the word, “continually,” indicating that a state of constant connection with Him must be a pre-requisite. Maybe this doesn’t talk of ritual, rather relationship. Maybe it points to never underestimating the power of those split-second prayers that put us in instant touch with the consciousness of His Presence. Maybe it reiterates that God, The Father, really IS interested in the tiniest details of our lives. Maybe it indicates that the more access we give Him, the more He is able to do IN us and eventually, THROUGH us. Maybe the fruit that really will last is not so much a result of our doing, rather our “being.” Maybe the greatest exploits we will ever have for His Glory will not come from a place of striving, rather seeking. Maybe, just maybe.

One of my most recited verses of The Bible, which I feel God has really impressed upon me in this season of my life, goes thus,

“Therefore, I tell you, do not worry about your life. …. But seek first His Kingdom and His righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well.”

Today is Good Friday, and I pray that we stop striving, and start seeking.

Striving to make the marriage work, striving to get the family back together, striving towards attaining a particular status, striving to attract a life partner, striving to find work that satisfies; all of it will leave us completely exhausted. These are very noble things to go after, and I urge you to leave no stone unturned as you do. But let us examine the methodology a bit. What if God has a better way? What if all we need to do is seek Him and allow His Spirit to cultivate within us the character and the person we need to become in order that we may be better positioned to handle those things we are believing for? What if the manifestation of the promise is nothing but a natural by-product of “becoming” the person that God has called us to be? What if the next dimension is really a seed on the inside of you that when nurtured in His Presence blossoms into an oak of righteousness? What if?

As we head towards Easter, I’ll leave you with these thoughts, along with an earnest exhortation,

“Stop striving, start seeking.”

Seasons

The Bible speaks a lot about seasons. Timesand seasons. And that they change. The verse from the book of Daniel comes to mind,

“He changes times and seasons; He setsup kings and deposes them.”

Winter turns to spring. The leaves morph intoan enchanting green. The gardens become replete with flowers bursting forthwith vibrant shades that captivate the human spirit, leaving one in child-likewonder at the Glory of God.

We see it. We celebrate it. We are overawedby it.

But, what we seem to miss is the turning ofthe leaves. The slight shifts that occur on a day-to-day basis, perhaps not inour circumstances, but certainly with the work of God in motion in our lives;we can sense it in our hearts, minds and souls. We can sense it when we seeourselves trusting, not doubting; loving, not hating; embracing, not resisting;becoming, not staying.

We can either look at how far we have yet togo, and get overwhelmed by it; or we can make a better choice. We can choose to  see how far we have already come, a journey that has gentlyushered us into the season we currently find ourselves in. This season, myfriend, is God-ordained. It has purpose. It has meaning. The missing pieceswill all eventually fall into place in the big jigsaw puzzle called life. Butthe inevitability of that also rests in embracing the place we are in rightHERE and NOW, choosing to be present with the people in our lives and wantingto bravely confront the challenges that face us.

So let’s resolve to take heart today!

This season too will change, and with it, youwill too. THAT, I believe, is the real purpose. God isn’t so much interested inchanging our circumstances as He is in loving us enough to see us grow,transform and change; into people we can be proud of, into people that weresent into the world to serve and leave the planet better than they found it,into people who don’t hesitate to go after the lost and hurting, into peoplethat have the grit and guts to go after their God-given dreams and Destiny,into people that leave a legacy that continues to spark off movements in thelives of all that are connected to them, into people that God authenticallydesigned us to be.

THAT is the version of “YOU” thatyou are becoming, my friend.

Better. Kinder. Warmer. Humbler. Wiser.Stronger. Braver.

So, wherever you are at in this season ofyour life, trust that even the small, seemingly insignificant things that youdo, are all adding up in His grand scheme of things; preparing you for theexceeding, abundant life that your Father’s Heart wants to bestow upon you.

Trust it.

Because seasons change.

The Paradox

“Where man puts a timeline, God puts a deadline. And just because God has a timeline does not mean He doesn’t have a deadline.”

A couple of years back, in the midst of a trial, God spoke this truth to my heart. Ever since, no matter what I have had to walk through, this continues to echo in the depths of my being, whenever it is that I have needed reminding.

It is human tendency to fall prey, every now and then, to the lie that this is never going to change. The Truth, however, is greater than the facts. The Truth of God’s Word says that He changes the times and seasons. That the glory of the latter day shall be greater than the glory of the former day.

Allow me to expound further. This current trial in your life won’t last forever. There WILL be a brighter day. Where you feel your breakthrough needs at least a decade’s worth of work, I urge you to remember that God’s Grace is greater. One touch of His favor can turn the situation around, causing a riveting set of circumstances to take place only to bring you closer to that next level you have been praying for.  Sounds cliched, but is very well true.

Just because the path seems a bit arduous and long right now does not mean that His favor and blessings can’t meet a “suddenly” in your process, causing your faithfulness and obedience, your trust and your surrender to be rewarded by a harvest of fruitfulness.

Faithfulness always precedes fruitfulness. Surrender always precedes miracles. Belief always precedes manifestation. As The Bible says,

“the just shall walk by faith, and not by sight.”

I feel  God wants us to re-evaluate. Where we have given it a five-year planning program, God perhaps needs only five months. And where it seems like we are expectant but can’t see it come about yet, let us remember that His Faithfulness will even look to the culmination of that which  He has begun.

So, let the deadlines come down and let God have free reign to move majestically in our lives. Radically. Beautifully. Deeply. Gently. All at the same time.

After all, isn’t that the paradox we signed up for?

I think you concur.

Have a blessed day!

The Heart of Worship

“I value you because of who you are, not because of what you can do for me.”

At first, these words were impressed upon my heart for a fellow being, till they began to point to The One who has given me the capacity to love, in the first place.

Then I began to ponder. Isn’t that the heart of worship? When we don’t just praise Him for what He does, but we shift our focus to WHO He is.

Saviour, Father, Healer, Redeemer, Deliverer, The Song of our Salvation.

When we learn to consider Him worthy of our worship, irrespective of the circumstances we find ourselves in, I believe a lot changes in the stratosphere of our being. We learn to appreciate the Truth of who He is, which indefinitely points to His Infinite ability to perform beyond our wildest expectations.

“Now to Him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us.”

When we have the assurance of His Promises, let our circumstances not dictate the depth of our  worship. I believe it is at that pivotal moment when we allow ourselves to dwell in the revelation of who He is, when the power of His Presence becomes more important to us  than the plight of  temporal circumstances, when we exalt His impeccable character above the  fleeting situations we find ourselves in; that Glory takes over, and a new version of ourselves takes birth; a version that remains undaunted in the face of adversity because it is rooted in The One who is The Way, The Truth, The Life.

Letting this soak in has completely revolutionized the way I perceive people too.

When we learn to value God for who He is as opposed to what He does, we find ourselves in a state where we can use the same lens to view the world that is around and about us; a world that needs to be loved extravagantly and unconditionally; a world that is full of people not to be leveraged for personal gain, but rather engaged for who they are;  a world that is far from perfect and promises to disappoint, but a world we are called to touch and transform, nonetheless.

That, I believe, is the hope of the calling we, as God’s children, have received.

As we shift our gaze from our circumstances to His Character, we will find ourselves not only more in love with Him, but also simultaneously morphing into instruments that spread the kind of love that has no strings attached. We will ourselves evolve into more whole and mature versions of ourselves that can see the worth and value in  each one we encounter, whether or not they choose to see ours.

As I hasten to a close, let us extol The One who has indeed enlarged the territory of our tent and deemed us worthy of not only receiving, but even extending such love. Let us say to Him, with one heart and soul;

“I value You because of who You are, not because of what You can do for me.”

Amen.

The Journey

“We are not trying to make waves. We are only trying to make our way back Home.”

God has recently impressed this thought upon my heart. Pretty interesting, it definitely got me thinking.

Following Jesus is a life marked by adventure. He gives us the desires of His heart, and the passion needed to follow through. He gives us creativity and He ignites ideas that when shared with the world, are a potent force in bringing life and liberty, healing and wholeness, revelation and truth. On this journey, it is imperative to understand that it is when our hearts beat for what His Heart beats for, miracles happen.

Sometimes, our seasons are rather obscure. We feel overlooked, ignored, forgotten at the back side of the desert. If that’s the place you find yourself in today, then take heart. You’re in good company. Moses felt the same way, as God trained him in the desert to be a leader. Singing psalms of praise on the lonely hillside, David was being prepared to be a warrior. In the barren wilderness was trained John, the Baptist. Paul, who has written nearly two-thirds of the New Testament, was trained in Arabia. It is often in the dark room that God illuminates the Light within, and goes on to use it for our good and His Glory.

Then there are seasons when you have been promoted to the next level. Your book is released, your business is thriving, your marriage is restored, your career is booming. You have let your wings take flight and have soared to destinations that perhaps you could not even imagine in your wildest dreams. And it was all possible ONLY because you chose to remain faithful in the wilderness.

It was the wilderness that developed in you the faith, the humility, the tenacity and the grit necessary to sustain you in the place that God promised you. The wilderness gave you radical encounters with God that brought you to a place where you knew you could trust Him with your brokenness. The wilderness was the place where you learned that you are the clay, in the loving palms of The Potter, who promises to take you from strength to strength.  His Loving Hand  moulded your heart and transformed you from the inside out. Suffice to say, the wilderness is the place why  you will never be the same again.

The world may look at you now and think all you’re trying to do is make waves. But I encourage you to remain true to the most honest, authentic part of you that knows your mission in life is to serve, not be served. I urge you to look within yourself and test the motives of your heart. I exhort you to continue to remain steadfast in your faith and make your way back to The One, who standing on the edge of Eternity, beckons you by name.

Because the Truth is simply this:

“We are not trying to make waves. We are only trying to make our way back Home.”

Selah.

Death and Life

“By Your Spirit, I will rise

From the ashes of defeat.

The resurrected King

Is resurrecting me.”

With Easter being just seven days away, the lyrics of this life giving worship song infused with my spirit seem to set the stage to rise to the occasion.

Yes. We know the story. But have we embraced its reality?

Lord Jesus Christ’s gruesome crucifixion on the Cross of Calvary for the atonement of our sins followed by His resurrection on the third day, that which we have come to commemorate as Easter, reveals to us the hope of the calling we have received.

Death and life go hand-in-hand.

In my experience, the death of toxic waste like fear, anxiety, shame, regret, unforgiveness, vengeance and pride only pave the way forward for a New Life to spring forth; one that is rooted in love, faith, hope, humility, gentleness, understanding, courage and compassion. It is the crucifixion of the narrow self-life which makes possible for us to walk into the wide, open spaces that God, by His Grace, has already pre-destined for us. It is a declaration of such death that is a precursor to inevitable victory; a victory over the narrow confines of self preservation, selfish ambition and false identities.

I believe with all my heart that when The Bible says that the old has gone, the new has come; it is boldly declaring the Truth that the old man with all of his flaws and limitations now has legal access to a new life, a life renewed with authentic Hope and Victory.

Do we just waltz our way into it?

Yes.

And no.

For it is by the Grace of God that we have this privilege and this promise. But at the same time, it is our daily obedience and commitment to living out our new life that determines to what extent we will tap into the victory that has already been purchased for us.

To what lengths will we go to see the death of those things that are poisoning us and plaguing our existence ?

How much are we willing to stretch ourselves beyond our comfort zone to reach out to those that are in need of what we have to offer?

Are we truly willing to let our hearts experience the beautiful paradox of what Jesus did?

Have we abandoned ourselves to His care enough to trust that where we have seen death and destruction, we will also see restoration and resurrection?

I believe that if God has you reading this, He wants you to know that you are chosen. You are loved and you are valuable. You are treasured and you are cherished. Your God truly does love you.

Will you love Him back enough to let those things that are tainting your experience of life die once and for all, as you simultaneously reach out for the newness that comes with trusting Him to birth within you that which will give you true life?

I believe you will.

I believe I will.

Together, we will.

And as I write?

I suddenly have the strangest feeling that Heaven is smiling upon us.

Have a blessed week towards Easter, dear friends!

All my love,

Simran.

❤️

Lessons from a plant:)

Today, I want to share with you the story behind the Chinese Bamboo Plant.  It’s a story of faith and hope; and a sure testimony to the fact that dreams, in fact, do come true. Miracles still do happen. Visions still take flight.

It goes something like this.

A struggling, impoverished Chinese farmer has a dream of planting and harvesting a gigantic Chinese Bamboo plant. He digs up spots in the ground and faithfully plants the seeds. He waters these spots diligently, day after day, in the hope that he will one day reap a harvest so huge that it will suffice to even feed his generations. That is his dream, his vision and perhaps, his prayer.

The first year goes by. There are no signs of growth. In his wisdom, he plants even other crops nearby in order that he may be in a position to at least provide for his family, as he awaits the manifestation of his promise. Does this not sound a bit like us working on our day job as we simultaneously and secretly harbour hopes for a better future, one that has seen and savoured the taste of long awaited dreams turning into reality?

I think it may resonate.

The second year goes by. Still, there are no outward signs of growth.

The third year goes by. No growth, no sprouts, nothing.

At this point, many of us would be tempted to simply call it quits, to give up. But not our Chinese bamboo farmer. He continues to believe that his breakthrough is around the corner, even if he can’t feel it nor see it. This tells me that Faith is really a decision. We can either choose to succumb to the temporary reality of what we see, or dare to believe that something better is possible.

As the fourth year comes around, there are still no signs of growth. Having endured the ridicule of critics, haters and nay sayers; our farmer tenaciously continues to water the seeds, fertilize and most importantly, keep the faith.

Now is the part we all get happy. As the fifth year rolls around, the farmer stands tall to witness the first signs of growth from the seeds he had planted years back and tended to through the passage of time. He sees the sprouts come forth, and jumping with joy, runs ecstatically to relate the good news to friends and family! All come out to see and are left stumped, to say the least. In the course of the next six short weeks, this plant shoots up to grow into a towering 90-feet tall bamboo plant.

The farmer now has seen his faith give birth to a legacy that will not only feed him and his family, but even his children, and children’s children. His faith now stands as a pillar for even others to lean on and gain inspiration from. The very people who made fun of him perhaps feel like taking their words back. But at this juncture, none of that matters. All that remains is the tangible evidence of what a simple farmer’s spirit dared to believe and what the potent power of faith is able to accomplish in one’s life.

Begs the question.

What really was happening in the first four years of hard toil and cumbersome labor?

It all boils down to what is perhaps the substratum of our faith – Roots.

It was in those years when the ground seemed barren and the growth appeared dormant that the plant was actually developing a strong root structure, a root structure that had to be deep enough to support the growth that was destined to be bestowed upon it, in the years to come. To me, this speaks succinctly to the truth that before releasing the fullness of His Promises in our lives, God always does a deep work IN us before He does a great work THROUGH us. He is more interested in developing our character then merely unleashing that which, if given prematurely, can do more harm than good. It is in those times that we feel overlooked, forgotten or rejected; that He is purging the motives of our hearts and building within us the fortitude needed to go along with the “good success” He promised. When we want to microwave our dreams, He is loving enough to let them cook in the crock pot.

So friends, let us yield to His process as we patiently await His Promise. Let us plant, water, believe and trust the One who is well able to give the increase.

Let me close with a cherished Bible verse,

“But blessed is the man who trusts in the Lord,

whose confidence is in him.

He will be like a tree planted by the water

that sends out its roots by the stream.

It does not fear when heat comes;

its leaves are always green.

It has no worries in a year of drought

and never fails to bear fruit.”

Together, let us rest in that, my friends.

Amen.