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From now until the end of February General Sherman is available for $7.95 plus shipping if ordered through our website (hint – look to the right). We will even throw in a complimentary copy of Fully Alive as well. Order away! This is a great book for kids of all ages. At all of our book signings Danielle has been very well received and many copies have been sold. Let’s keep getting it out there.

from Rob Stearns

I wrote this poem over a couple days. I started out writing it on one day, had to put it down, got distracted, forgot about it, then remembered, then continued. I hope it makes sense.

The reason for this poem is my friend Jamie’s sister, Penny. She has cancer. A young woman, wife, mother, sister, daughter fighting for her life…on the inside. I was thinking about her and all the crap she is going through and just thinking about how God is looking down on her and how he can’t wait to have her in his presence. How God can’t wait to have her in HIS presence! But not in a way where he just takes people away from their families so they can play harps on clouds past the pearly gates.

No…it goes deeper than that. Much deeper.

I see God as being active in our lives. He hurts when we hurt. He’s excited when we’re excited. He cries when we reject him. He swells with pride when we follow him. And all the while he’s shaping us, molding us, stretching us…and that involves pain, hurt, suffering. It just does. But God is preparing us with this life of a paultry 72 years (or so) for ALL OF ETERNITY!!!

I’m not sure how Penny is hurting. I’m not sure why. But God is preparing her and her family for something eternal. Something that goes beyond this world’s realm.

Is Not For Now
for Penny

You lie there in pains most can fathom not
You’re lost in thoughts most have never weighed
You’re tears taste like salt
and fears spread like weeds

Yet I smile as only a Father can
I try to comfort for it is you I hold
in the darkest of days and longest of nights.

Because I know what you know not
and I know what you can not
I see what can’t be seen
and I love you more than love can give

This life will escape you
as you will escape this life
All the pain your heart does carry
All the pain your family feels
All the doubt, all the fear
The tears you taste, the–
None of this, and all of this
is not for now

None of this is for now
all of this is for tomorrow
None of this for today
all of this for eternity

I’m shaping you and those you love
I’m forming you in ways your eyes can’t perceive
I’m changing you into glorious
I’m walking with you in victorious
The pain and the fear
the doubts and the tears
is not for now

I just left the hospital. My friends Dan & Heather just had their first child, Bjorn Daniel, yesterday evening. Holding a newborn baby never gets old for me. Bjorn wasn’t even 24 hours old yet and I was holding him and looking at his big old cheeks and giant sized baby hands. Babies are a reminder to me of the amazing gift of life. Life isn’t something we earn or achieve. None of us did anything to enter into this world. It just happened. The reality is that just as none of us have anything to do with our births, we can’t control our exit from this world either. We obviously can exercise, eat healthy, etc. to delay the inevitable but the most healthy person on this planet can’t control the potential accidents that are out of his/her control. Death will come calling at sometime or another. (There is a point to all of this I promise. I realize I created kind of the buzz kill going from writing about a new born baby to death). What I am trying to say is this – we can’t control our births or deaths but we can control what happens in between the start and finish. We can choose to live each moment of every day to the fullest. We can choose to live for the Kingdom of God instead of the Kingdom of Self. We can choose to set our minds to live for the things that will matter for all of eternity. We can choose to store up treasures in heaven. We can choose to live this life on earth for the purpose of hearing these words someday, “Well done…”

Every now and again I need this reminder…or better yet…slap in the face to get refocused, wake up, and get my head back in the game. Today that reminder came in the form of a tiny baby laying on my shoulder just content to be amongst the land of the living. So thanks little Bjorn. Thank you too God for giving me the gift of life. I’m ready once again to breathe deeply, set my eyes on You, and live like a man who is fully alive.

From Rob Stearns

Today I was reminded of how stupid I am. I was reminded that I’ll never be what I cold be if I keep getting in the way of letting God work in my life. I’m a slow learner. I heard a sermon today about the “Parable of the Soils.” I couldn’t help but be convicted by the third type of soil…the person who hears the word, listens to it. Grasps it. And then screws it all away.

Finds ways to let his potential get choked away by worry, by ego, by allowing the thorns to choke him away.

I wish I could point the finger of blame towards somebody or something else in this matter. But I know better.

Choked Away

I choke my life away.

Decisions to run,

in compromise to sink.

I choke it all away.

My dreams I choke,

never a chance given

to grow.

To grow.

I worry.

Worry my life away,

choke my future

by wringing my hands.

I count my worth,

I compare my kingdom.

I choke my future

in a sea of wealth,

vanity for myself.

My wants I adhere,

my decisions I adore.

My ego grows.

Around me it snakes

like a vine,

a vine of thorns.

I choke it all away.

and I hear nothing more

but the gasps,

my gasps

of desperation or desolation.

Of me choking my life away.

Your words…they are eternal life.” – From the album Mouths like Trumpets

One of the great joys for me since Consumed Ministries moved to MN was having the chance to meet singer/songwriter Brad Kilman.  A year after we moved to MN we sensed God leading us to host a Consumed Conference in Des Moines, IA.  We met with a number of church leaders in IA a few months before the conference and sensed their enthusiasm for the conference.  We believed this enthusiasm would result in a pretty good attendance for the first ever Consumed conference in the state of IA.

Meanwhile Gretchen kept telling me about an in-law of her best friend growing up – Amy Bottomly, and how he writes and leads music for his church in Oklahoma City.  So I called this songwriter/lead worshipper Brad Kilman and asked if he would be interested in joining us for the Des Moines Conference and leading the music side of things.  He agreed to come and I was looking forward to seeing how God would use him at the conference.  Well as the conference approached we were quickly realizing that God wasn’t going to bring in hundreds or thousands of college students.  At our opening session we were lucky to have 30 in the room and 10 of them were somehow related to Gretchen.  Another 5 or so were friends of Gretchen’s family and there were 7-8 Consumed volunteers as well.  I think we had 8 students total that showed up.  When I met Brad I was pretty ashamed at the puny attendance we had at the conference and apologized for having him there away from his family to lead an extremely tiny group of people in musical worship to God.  He told me it was completely OK and that he was glad to be with us.  At that moment I was a little skeptical of the sincerity of his words and thought that maybe he was just saying the kind and appropriate thing.  But when our first session began, I learned very quickly the heart behind the man that held the guitar on that stage.  Brad closed his eyes and began playing/singing as if he was the only one in the room.  I truly believed at that moment that there could have been 5 people or 5000 people in that room and Brad would have acted the exact same way.  I knew at that moment I liked this guy.  I am a person that appreciates sincerity, realness, and passion.  Brad is all of those things.

For the past few years I have regularly listened to his first album “Clouds are Forming” and have greatly benefited from his lyrics.  And now I am blessed once again because the release of Brad’s 2nd album “Mouths Like Trumpets” has happened.  I ordered the album a few weeks ago and have listened to it nonstop.  Brad’s heart for God and the church shines through the music and lyrics.  It is rare that I truly enjoy every song on an album but I can honestly say I resonate with each of them.  Every song speaks to me in a unique way.  I believe it is because there is so much truth from God’s Word permeating the songs.  I have found myself singing along…praying these words over myself and others I know.

Obviously I am writing this post because I believe you will benefit greatly from purchasing this album as well.  You can do so HERE.  I promise it will speak to you as well!

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