Monday, June 15, 2009

Taste Like Chicken!


Here is something funny that I experienced the other day. I was preparing to fry chicken and I seasoned the chicken with garlic powder & pepper. Since I thought that the garlic powder would be salty, I didn't add any salt. Normally I use seasoning salt and pepper on my chicken and then fry it. Well anyway, that was a mistake. The chicken came out nice and crispy, golden brown, just not salty enough for me. So the very next day I tried frying chicken again...this time I included the salt with my garlic powder & pepper combination. It came out fabulous...just writing about the results make my mouth water. So I'm eating the chicken going on and on...'Thank you God for this chicken...it is so good...You don't know what you are missing.' I thought that was pretty funny, telling God that He didn't know what he was missing by not having the privilege to eat some of my fried chicken. Then I thought, does God eat? I don't think so.

So the next morning, I am listening to my bible on CD and I'm listening to Leviticus 2...God has such a great since of humor. I laughed so hard when I heard God's instructions to Moses concerning the meat offering. King James version calls it a meat offering but the New King James version calls it a grain offering. God instructs Moses on how to prepare a meat offering, saying to season it with salt, etc. Here is the link for Leviticus 2. I am mostly referring to vs 7-9, 13. Anyways, I thought it was so funny because when the priest offered the meat offering on the altar, it went up before God as a sweet savour or a sweet smelling sacrifice. That was my equivalent to God eating chicken...lol. The smell of food is related to how it taste. It reminded me of my bragging and saying that God didn't know what He was missing when it came to eating my fried chicken.

After digging a little, I found that the meat referred to was not necessarily real 'meat', but any sustaining food. I still thought it was interesting. Check out this link to read more about it.

Leviticus was all about how to worship God. Our life, our worship, prayers, etc should all go up before the Almighty as a sweet savour. Something He will be pleased with. Something that He will go on and on bragging about how good it is to Him.

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Oh taste and see that the Lord is good!


I can truly understand how people can get stressed out and want to eat every sweet thing in sight. I have never felt like doing that until yesterday and today. Usually when I used to get stressed out, I would just go to sleep. Was the problem gone? No, but that's what I did. Well, yesterday, I did what a lot of women do! That Chick-Fil-A milkshake and strawberry cheesecake hit the spot! The sad thing is that I actually felt guilty after I consumed all that stuff. I didn't feel guilty because I was worried about my weight [I can gain a pound or two]. It was because I used food to comfort myself because I was feeling anxious. The Holy Spirit is our Comforter, not a cookies and creme milkshake with a slice of strawberry cheesecake! I ate it all in frustration and instantly knew that the Lord was not pleased. I don't know who I thought I was fooling. I was so irritated and instead of complaining, I chose to eat. Is that any better than complaining? Who was I fooling? Obviously myself. God knows us so well. He knows what we are thinking...He knows our thoughts before we even think them.  

I know that I am so close to fulfilling the dreams that God has put inside of me. God's favor allowed me to win a scholarship. I hit a few stumbling blocks when making arrangements to use the money. The Lord's blessings maketh rich and add no sorrow! "I SAID THE LORD'S BLESSINGS MAKETH RICH AND ADD NO SORROW," that is how my grandma would say it to get her point across. If God has blessed then leave it up to Him to work everything out in your favor. Oh, Taste and see that the Lord is GOOD; Blessed is the man who trusts in HIM! Psalm 34:8.

Friday, April 24, 2009

No matter what the sound is...

My brother called me bright and early at 7:30 this morning. He was telling me that he wanted to put some songs together to give to my mom for mother's day. He was in an accident last year and suffered a head injury. He proceeded to tell me about a song that he says helps him make it through the day. Lo and behold, its "Lord Its In Your Hands," by a quartet group, Ronica & The Mighty Blazing Stars. He said that it keeps his mind on God. The lesson for me was, no matter what the sound is, if it draws you to think on God's goodness, then the Lord is being glorified.

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Messing up your crown & glory!

Since starting this blog, I have made it a point to spend time in worship. It is important to listen to music that takes you into heavenly worship. That might not be the quartet song that you grew up listening to. Especially for us southerners, quartet music like church is apart of our culture. I grew up listening to quartet music because my dad was and still is a gospel musician. I am not downing it but I believe it has its place just like all genres of music do.  

I have been saturating myself listening to Williams Murphy's The SOUND! I know this cd has been out for a while but I finally got it. Walmart had it for $9.88. My favorites are I Will Rejoice & Angel's Cry.  
                                       
Angel's Cry describes how the angels or "live creatures" as Revelation 4 says, cry..."Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty, who was and is and is to come." Then the 24 elders fall down before the Lord and worship Him. They throw down the crowns that they are wearing. I am sure they are looking quite stylish wearing crowns on their heads. There is nothing raggedy about heaven...Its all splendor and glory. So it made me think about how no matter how cute we look with our hair done and wearing our Armani suits.
We still have to worship God! They didn't care about getting down & dirty and throwing down their glorious crowns. How do you feel about messing that hair up on Sunday that you just got done on Saturday? Can you stand to risk getting makeup on the $2000 Armani suit for our God? He is worthy to be praised! No matter what!

Saturday, April 11, 2009

Rabboni, My Great Master!

I am so excited about Resurrection Sunday which is also on my birthday! I am not quite sure where all the Easter commercialism comes from.  I will have to check that out later. Today I was reading about when Mary Magdalene went to the tomb of Jesus. I am referring to the account in John 20:10-18. She had been crying because she had looked in the tomb and he was not there. The angels asked her what she was crying about. She said "They have taken my Lord away and I don't know where they have put him." Then later Jesus, himself, asked her why she was crying. She thought he was the gardener and began to ask about the body. He called her name and at that point she realized that she was not speaking to the gardener but to Jesus, she said, 'Rabboni', which means master.

Rabboni is a form of the title, rabbi, that has three forms. The term rabbi was a title of respect placed on learned men like teachers, doctors, lawyers, which basically meant master. "Rab" meant 'master', "Rabbi" meant 'my master', and Rabbon or Rabboni meant 'great master or my great master, respectively'! So when she said Rabboni, she was saying LORD of LORDS. There is no one greater! She was not referring to him as a mere man using the title that she would use when speaking to a man. The bible says that even Sarah obeyed Abraham calling him Lord in 1 Peter 3:6. Mary was speaking to Jesus with the greatest honor that the title held, RABBONI!  MY GREAT MASTER!

Saturday, April 4, 2009

Trampling Snakes in Red Stilettos!



This blog is suppose to be about fashion, too.   Well today let's admire the beauty of shoes, particularly stilettos and boots! They should not only look good, but do what they were purchased to do, protect the bottom of your feet while you walk around.

I was discussing with my pastor a dream that I recently had about a snake. I am a dreamer so when I dreamed about a snake a few weeks ago, I thought, 'uh oh...what is this about?'  I know that snakes represent the enemy so I immediately began to pray.  My pastor mentioned the scripture Luke 10:18 Behold, I give unto you power to tread upon serpents & scorpions and all the powers of the enemy and nothing shall by any means hurt you.  She explained to me that the word tread also meant to hit with your fist or a hammer.
                                               

Well, I hadn't heard it explained in that capacity before but I was grateful that she mentioned it because its one of my favorite scriptures.  We do have power to tread/trample upon snakes/serpents and ALL the powers of the ENEMY and nothing is going to hurt us.  Of course we must recognize that our power comes from the Lord, Jesus Christ! 

As we spend time with the Lord, we grow to understand the authority that we have to do great exploits in His name.  There is boldness when we pray because we know who is backing us up! Greater is He that is in us than he that is in the world.  The Lord is greater than any circumstance that comes against us to throw us off our game.

So how are you treading on those snakes?  Are you using stilettos, boots, or hammer toes? Whatever you are using, it definitely has the capacity to get the job done.  I prefer the stilettos myself, but no matter what, you have the authority & power to eliminate that enemy coming against you.
Perhaps you prefer to just hit one time with a single blow or strike, like a scorpion might sting. I think a stiletto with a nice sharp heel should do the job. You shouldn't get too messy with that!  Or maybe you are the type who wants to be a little more violent and hit with repeated blows.  Get those boots out and stomp the crap out of that snake!!    

    

Friday, March 20, 2009

Seated at the Right Hand of God

Ok, so I am up and feeling a little sleepy but excited at the same time. I guess that must be how toddlers are that are fighting sleep. Tired but don't want to go to bed. I have been listening to Seated at the Right Hand of God by Tye Tribbett all night long. Normally when I go to sleep listening to something, its just loud enough not to keep me awake but that wasn't the case this time.  I had the volume too high.  I love this song because it makes me think about dancing with the Lord.  I am working on an animation to this song.  Here is what I see when I listen to it....There is a girl dancing with Jesus in outer space...They are dancing across the earth. They are dancing among the stars.  Then He takes her to heaven and its like a huge pep rally/concert going on.  Everybody is worshipping and praising the Lord. Its loud, like a roaring crowd. Almost like those Michael Jackson concerts in other countries where the people faint because they got to touch Michael Jackson's hand.  Instead, the people are fainting because of the awesomeness of God! Its like they can't get enough of shouting and dancing and cheering....Everybody is so excited about worshipping Jesus!  Its so loud and crowded but nobody is complaining about the music being too loud...nobody's standing around watching everybody else. EVERYBODY is celebrating the Lord!  The people are almost in a competitive attitude trying to dance, step, praise with so much passion but nobody is trying to outdo anyone else because its all about giving glory to the Lord! Different groups come out and just dance before God!  There is all types of dancing going on, tapping, break dancing, you name it...it was being done to celebrate God! They are praising and worshipping as hard as they can, trying to outdo themselves. They have flags, banners, everything they can use to celebrate God....There are some moments when all they do is bow! Remember in the Lion King when Mufasa presents Simba to all the animals on Pride Rock?  All the animals bow to Simba.  The tall giraffes are bowed just as low as the smaller animals...That's how that heavenly worship and praise is...they are bowing and its not hard for them to do it...They can't help it...they want to do it.  They are all cheerleaders in the sense that they are cheering but its not to pump anyone up....they are all cheerleaders for Jesus!