Going against the grain...

I have to take a moment and write a blog post that is probably going to make me very unpopular. Not that I care. Being unpopular is what happens when you go against the grain. People dont like that, they feel threatened when you state an opinion that goes directly against the latest band wagon cause. It doesn't bother me to be unpopular. It does however both me when Satan wins in making what is wrong seem right.

The bible says that the devil comes as an "angel of light" - Satan's work often doesnt LOOK like Satan's work - it looks like something good and right. So when someone speaks up against such a thing, even Christians arch up and get upset because they think you're fighting something that you shouldn't be. The truth is, wrong is wrong. I don't care how you dress it up, I don't care what rhetoric you put around it. It's wrong, plain and simple.

So, having said all that, lets talk about gay marriage.....

There was a lot of talk on the news last night about New Zealand's first day of their new legislation allowing gay marriage. Everyone talked about how great it was and how it should be the same in Australia.

It's not just the marriage bit I object to, although I do object to that. Marriage is an institution of God, and using it in a way that is against God is not right. Marriage is between a man and a woman. Period. You want to call it a civil union - that's fine. That's being recognised under man's law, and I guess I expect that man's law would go with whatever feels good and not necessarily what is right. But don't call it marriage. It's not.

So, putting aside the marriage thing, lets talk about homosexuality in general.

I have nothing against gay people - I know people who are gay and they're often fantastic beautiful people who are genuine and kind. Gay people are absolutely NO different from people who are in sin in ANY way, and that includes me - God knows how I've sinned, how I've fallen from grace, how I've gone against God's intention for my life. We are ALL in need of God's forgiveness and love, so I do not mean to single any particular group out, that is not my intention. The only reason I raise homosexuality in particular is because there is SUCH a push at the moment that being gay is ok - even in Christian circles. I've heard all the arguments, I've seen all the media on it, I've listened to people talk about "love" and "tolerance" and "acceptance"...which I'm sure is exactly what Satan would have you talking about because it takes the focus away from God's law which says:

A quote from Romans 1 18:32 - That is why God abandoned them to their shameful desires. Even the women turned against the natural way to have sex and instead indulged in sex with each other. And the men, instead of having normal sexual relations with women, burned with lust for each other. Men did shameful things with other men, and as a result of this sin, they suffered within themselves the penalty they deserved.

Since they thought it foolish to acknowledge God, he abandoned them to their foolish thinking and let them do things that should never be done. Their lives became full of every kind of wickedness, sin, greed, hate, envy, murder, quarreling, deception, malicious behavior, and gossip. They are backstabbers, haters of God, insolent, proud, and boastful. They invent new ways of sinning, and they disobey their parents. They refuse to understand, break their promises, are heartless, and have no mercy. They know God's justice requires that those who do these things deserve to die, yet they do them anyway. Worse yet, they encourage others to do them, too. (NLT)

Sound familiar? Yeah I thought so too. And for anyone arguing that the Old Testament law no longer stands that's from the New Testament - after Jesus. Here's another: 

1 Corinthians 6:9-11
Don't you realize that those who do wrong will not inherit the Kingdom of God? Don't fool yourselves. Those who indulge in sexual sin, or who worship idols, or commit adultery, or are male prostitutes, or practice homosexuality, or are thieves, or greedy people, or drunkards, or are abusive, or cheat people-none of these will inherit the Kingdom of God. Some of you were once like that. But you were cleansed; you were made holy; you were made right with God by calling on the name of the Lord Jesus Christ and by the Spirit of our God. (NLT)

And another: 

1 Timothy 1:8-10
Now we know that the law is good, if one uses it lawfully, understanding this, that the law is not laid down for the just but for the lawless and disobedient, for the ungodly and sinners, for the unholy and profane, for those who strike their fathers and mothers, for murderers, the sexually immoral, men who practice homosexuality, enslavers, liars, perjurers, and whatever else is contrary to sound doctrine ... (ESV)

ANYONE who does these things goes against God. There's no explaining it away, there's no "but" - it's really clear. And as I said earlier, I fall into the same category, as does everyone. "Whatever else is contrary to sound doctrine" - that's like, every sin. 

But let me be very clear - I don't care how many rainbows you put on the issue. I don't care how popular it is to talk about "love" and how Jesus was all about "love" - Yes, He was about love, love for GOD FIRST. Seek ye FIRST the Kingdom of God - directly going against God day in and day out is NOT LOVE of God. The bible is clear about love being OBEDIENCE to God's laws, and about having a healthy FEAR of God that causes us to walk God's way. 

It's a lesson I need to learn in my own life - it's SO EASY to fall into the trap of wanting to just let it go. I have many times just wanted to let it go. Just accept that there are people born gay and to just let it go. I love them, I believe God has a plan for their lives, but I CANNOT and WILL NOT accept what they do. 

It's wrong. Period. You can crucify me for it, but I will stand with Jesus. 

Until next time....

And Jesus Wept......

I am always moved when I read in the bible Jesus having human emotions...and nothing is more human than sorrow. When Adam and Eve invited sin into the world, they invited sorrow. It's part of human nature to feel sorrow, to be sad, to cry, to hurt and to feel pain. While being without sin, Jesus did feel sorrow and pain, all the way to the cross. Jesus mourned the loss of his friend Lazarus along with Mary and Martha, weeping with them. Jesus also wept over Jerusalem, mourning the loss and ignorance of a people who did not know him.

I often wonder what was going through Jesus' mind as he cried for us. I wonder if He cries for us now.

Then on days like today, I get just a glimpse. On days like today when I see the horrific reality of Satan's work; days when I look into the eyes of innocence corrupted; days when I feel like I'm trying to hold back the tide with a teaspoon; days when I am rendered helpless in the face of complete darkness.

I look into the face of children and the pain in their eyes accuses me....I feel like there's nothing I can do, nothing I can say - I am condemned by their tears.

And then I weep.

It is I......the social pariah!!

It is the moment every police officer, lawyer, caseworker and accountant dreads.....the other night I was at my first connect group with members of my new church. All was going well enough despite the fact that the entire conversation revolved around everyone else's kids, a conversation which of course I wouldn't dare enter given my childless state...

They were joking about kids behaviours and being overwhelmed at times, and one of the mother's made the comment that she just wished she could lock them in a room for an hour or two to give her some peace. At that moment one of the other mothers turned to me and said "gee I hope you don't work for DOCS"

*sigh*

I looked at our host (who knows that I do) and through a thin smile I shone eyes of sheer panic at her. She gave me a look back that basically said "it's up to you...tee hee hee" It's the pivotal moment where you can either fob it off, or you can square up your shoulders and be proud of the hated despised work you do.

In that second I made a choice. "Actually I am, but that's ok" Everyone laughed awkwardly and the conversation moved on. Crisis somewhat averted or so I thought.

We watched a DVD on living a blessed life, and then we discussed it before praying and going back to social conversation.

The same mother who had made the comment about working for DOCS then turned to me and said..."So, what do you do?" I realised in that moment, horrified, that she had thought I was joking......

*sigh*

Faced with the same choice, I had to once again pluck up my courage and again blurt out "I work for the department of communities" The woman looked at me incredulously and burst out laughing "Oh God" she said "I thought you were joking!!"

Nope....I'm serious.

There's always a twinge in situations like this where you for a second think....Is my job really a joke?? I mean seriously - am I a joke to these people?? Of course that's not what this poor woman meant at all, and we all laughed about it and we were able to move on. Turns out the lady is a lawyer who works across the road, so we were able to talk about things in common and people in common which was good. I guess its all just part of working in a job that deep down, everyone really hates. We're splashed over the news all the time as being incompetent lazy and heartless. We're slammed if we dont act, slammed if we do, and no matter what decisions are made there's always someone willing to go to the press and talk about the big faceless government who doesnt give a crap. No one thinks about the hearts beating inside every case worker who feels, and eats, and sleeps, and lives, and breathes, and loves, and cares, and busts their ass to try and make a difference to this kid, and that kid, and the next kid. With the exception of a few professions I dont think any other job is more misunderstood.

But, as I said a few posts ago, some people are made to climb mountains and some people are made to stand in the mud. I just hope I remember never to sling it around!

Til next time!

Just a little ache...

I adore Tamworth, my house is gorgeous, my job is not bad, I make good money and I have a good life.

The only catch is......

I really, really miss these ppl. 

That is all. 

Coming up short....

Ok for those who have met me, no short jokes please! :P

Today I failed the grade. I know it, and God knows it. I was in the lunch room making lunch and having a well earned break after a morning of full on mayhem, when our head of admin walked in to make himself a cup of tea. He made a comment something to the effect of "you know, when I started this job I thought so long as I come in to work everyday and make a difference I'll keep coming in to work. After 40 years I've realised that I don't make a difference so it's becoming harder and harder to justify coming to work".

In that moment I had two thoughts. The weaker of the two, and the one I ended up choosing to articulate was something to the effect of "well, I have a mortgage that's why I come to work"

The truth is, and please excuse my french, but that answer was bullsh!t.

What I should have said was this.

There's been a LOT of media coverage in NSW recently about children dying through abuse or neglect, often children who are known to the department of communities. I work in human services, and I have four years of child protection experience in Qld, so I will be the FIRST to say that perhaps I'm a little bit biased in my position. I am also extremely aware of the flaws in both the Qld and NSW systems. I live with those flaws everyday, but I also have to figure out a way to sleep at night. Despite all of those children and all of that media coverage, I dont think about those children.

I think about the kids that got fed last week because I organised food for them. I think about the children who don't have to continue witnessing domestic violence. I think about the teenagers I've worked with who are now facing their future with at least some kind of hope because I helped them out with some furniture, or a laptop, or a drivers licence. I think about what would happen to those children if my job didn't exist.

It's true, I cannot make a difference to all the children who need it. And the reality is my job is fairly expendable, and I can always be replaced by someone else who will one day step in and do the same thing and deal with the same crap and flaws and bureaucratic rubbish that I do every single day. But if I can put my hand to the cases in front of me and do something, however small to improve the lives of children who are in need, then I have a reason to get out of bed every day. God put me in this job, and I know there's a reason for that. I don't know what that reason is, and frankly I've given up needing to know. All I know is that I'm called to honour that, and I'll keep honouring that as long as God wants me to.

That's what I should have said. I know God forgives me, and I'll come out swinging tomorrow.

Til next time :)

Press in or check out....

So, this week has been a real roller - coaster, but like all trials and tribulations, there's a lesson to be found! Let me explain....

So, when I was working in Queensland I steered clear of the investigative stuff. I don't deal very well with conflict, and it's against my nature to deliberately antagonise people for the sake of being blunt. I fluff and I fudge and I try to keep everything softly softly and nice. That was ok while I was in Qld, because I didn't work in that kind of role. 

Enter 2013 - I move from one side of the office to the other and suddenly conflict becomes a very real and normal part of my day. I float for a few weeks but this week...well, I hate to say it but I choke. 

Honestly, truly, hair-ball the size of a grapefruit choked. Unfortunately I have a manager who suffers no fool and takes no prisoner, so needless to say the debrief was like being at the dentist getting a root canal. 

I was pretty demoralised, and really really low. I began to panic that perhaps I was in the wrong place, the wrong job, the wrong time, the wrong everything. I fretted and worried that I wasn't cut out for this job, and that I would bomb out and end up having to quit or be fired. Then we'd lose the house and I'd be out of work etc etc etc. I worried that I'd have to change who I am in order to do this job, or I'd have to give up this beautiful life that I'd worked so hard to get. I'm soft, I know I'm soft, but I don't know whether that's something I would even want to change. 

I agonized over this for days and the advice I was given from several sources all said the same thing: I needed to at least raise the issue and see what my oh so intimidating manager had to say on it. AS someone who doesn't like conflict this was rather a tall order, but I figured at this point I had nothing to lose. So this morning we have a team meeting, and when my manager says "has anyone else got anything they wanted to put out there" I shocked myself and blurted out "I'd like to add something" and then I told everyone how I'd been struggling with this new role and how I hadn't really done much second work, (aka being a secondary worker for someone else having the pointy ended conversations if you know what I mean) and how if anyone was going out on those sorts of jobs I'd be happy to second them. I explained that in Qld I had avoided investigation and assessment because it's not my strong suite and I wanted to try and upskill myself to deal with the challenges of this job. 

The response I was met with both at the meeting and again later that day when I sat down with my manager for a meeting was to say the least shocking. My manager told me in no uncertain terms that my casework was "exemplary" and that she couldn't fault me on that aspect of my job. She said I had summed up my struggles beautifully, and that she had already taken action to ensure I could second more front line work in the future. She told me that in terms of engaging with other services I had done more since I started than any worker she'd ever seen. 

The lesson.....despite the patterns my parents laid out for me of running away when things get hard sometimes it's better to press in than check out. God always knows what He's doing, and if He's put me in this job then I just have to trust that He will help me skill up to be able to do it effectively. I really learnt my lesson today - never second guess what God has given to you. Even if something seems completely overwhelming God is so much bigger than anything I'm going through. 

Perhaps next time I'll think twice before I question whether I'm in the right place and the right time. He knows better than I :) 

Til next time!! 

Selling Out

I've often heard it said in church circles that someone is "sold out" for Jesus. This is considered a compliment, but it was difficult to even find a definition for the term that could come close to what would be meant by this. I wanted to know what it means to be "sold out" for Jesus.

Today in church we learnt about Jesus healing a blind man as detailed in John 9. I've heard this story, a LOT and I've probably read it dozens of times. But for some reason I never really cottoned on to what happened next in the story.

First of all, the disciples were looking for an earthly reason as to why the man was blind - they were looking for someone to blame. Too often when things dont make sense to us, when things are unjust or unfair we try to look for reasons in the person's past for that person to have been punished so. The truth is, bad stuff happens. And it's not fair, it's not right, and it often makes me really really angry. But, the message in the first half of this scripture is that bad stuff can and will be used to glorify God. What the enemy intends for evil, God always intends for good. If the man hadn't been blind, Jesus wouldn't have been able to show God's glory through this miraculous healing and the message of Jesus' tru identity is revealed.

Of course, this doesn't make the pharisees very happy. Anyone stating that they are the Son of God is not only a challenge to their beliefs but in their culture is deserving of punishment. They investigate the claims of the healed man, but couldn't get the answers they wanted. The truth stood, as it always did, and the man's testimony was far more powerful than their interrogations. In John 9:24-25 the Pharisees ask the man to confirm that Jesus is a sinner. The healed man replies "whether he is a sinner or not, I don't know. One thing I do know. I was blind but now I see!" For this he was thrown out of the church, becoming in Jewish society an outcast.

I've always thought that being sold out for Jesus meant standing on a street corner screaming for people to repent, or going to some far off country to do missionary work or something radical like that. And it certainly can be. But this healed man did nothing other than tell the truth. He was asked, and he told the truth.

God puts us where we are for a reason, and sometimes instead of wishing we could be radical for Jesus all we really need to do is stand up and tell the truth. Our testimony is far more powerful than anything the enemy can throw at us anyways!