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ignorance isn’t a plea…

I am both confident and convenced that some use ignorance as a safety blanket. 

(Got to the punch fast, huh?) I was supposed to share this on Saturday, when it was first given to me, but that didn’t happen. It was actually confirmed before my eyes by the end of Sunday night. People have but to ASK God for wisdom to receive it. We know by reading James 1:5. Very plainly stated… ask for wisdom. So why are some still not wise? I believe it was Maya Angelou, or Marguerite Ann Johnson, who said “when you know better you do better.” I think the crowd in question chooses to hide behind the speculation of whether or not they know. Instead of getting closer to the safety zone…they play hop scotch on the “danger zone line”. Then when asked about their acts of foolishness, or comments, they claim ignorance. This is NOT court, this is life. If you take F out of life you get LIE. If you take Faith, Feeling, and Future out of LIFE you get LIES… what people tell to feel good about themselves…

Yes, I know this is heavy and late. It had to come out of me before I entered Monday. Ask for wisdom. Act wisely. Walk with the wise. Be better for it. 

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Right before you open your mouth…

So… I’m reading Acts 18:1-18 today and I am dumbfounded by the FIRST phrase in verse 14. “AND WHEN PAUL WAS ABOUT TO OPEN HIS MOUTH,”

Preceding this verse, God told Paul not to be afraid to speak. He told him that he was protected! He did indeed protect Paul in this scene of judgement.

MESSAGE! Andonnia doesn’t have to open her mouth All of the time. Do you know why that’s good news? Just like Paul, some people “know” the old me. They can’t fathom that I’ve grown. Instead of cowering or having to fight, I just have to be obedient. I don’t fight every fight. Some just require me to stand.

I hope that’s good news for you too!!

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My Resolution…God

There are a few situations that perplex me. They involve other people, and we can NEVER decipher the decisions of others without them. All we can do is regulate self and pray for them. (and PRAY I DO) I realize that in these times, God is the best to talk to anyway. He can do something about the situation…either changing them…or changing you (in this case: me). 

I pray that you have turned to the source for the conflict resolution in your life. It feels much better when the one thing you can do, is the best likely to produce a yield. 

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Uncommon silence

The week I have had is not close to common. However, this is “uncommon me”….(cue song by Isaac Caree) “. However, sometimes I feel the need to reach out…to anyone I trust for comfort. The reality is…often times that reach is in vain. For no other reason except one: the one I should call on…I did. I should stop there.

This isn’t a “low post” or a jab at my loved ones. I realize that some things I only need to say to God.

Have you had that moment? When your cum-ba-ya audience is God alone and it’s a-ok… Once you realize it, recognize it, and relate it to your mountain top (not a valley)… You smile again.

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SAMUEL SIFTERS

Short because of transition, heavy because of worth….

Don’t get so hung up on the outside that you anoint the wrong stuff.

Remember the little story of Samuel’s trip to the house of Jesse? It’s not because you look good, smell good, have great statue… When GOD chooses, He evaluates the heart. It’s time for some open heart surgery. CLEAN IT UP!

I may be “unfinished”, but GOD still counts me worthy. Be careful whose lens you view “folk” through. In all if Jesse’s sons… The chosen was DAVID. Who’s lineage wasn’t blue blood… Who was still a boy at the time… The anointing precedes appointed time… We are first CHOSEN….

Did I loose you?

Simply put… See people inside out!

…like Pastor Johnson said at the end of “The Draft”… Everyone who is anointed will be attacked… The wheat is always sifted…

More to come!

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SDSUTN: “Sit Down, Shut Up, & Take Notes” – Tyron McDaniel

ImageIt’s interesting that when I stop and talk to God about all that’s going on… then shut up… He begins to show me that He’s kept me all along. 

The past two weeks were difficult. Not unbearable, but difficult. I repeatedly ask Daddy to give me strength and help me complete this assignment so I can move on. I know there is a chance that He might need me to stay, but that hasn’t been revealed to me yet. In the midst of this, I was elevated in several areas. I worked very hard this weekend, but I was doing something that I loved. I have a service business… MUA… service is my life. It not only brought extra funds, but it allowed me to be instrumental in two ladies’ joyous occasions. You can’t know how that makes me feel. It’s amazing. To see that you’ve contributed to a blessing for someone. While leaving the last wedding reception for the evening, and running into people who remembered me before I remembered them, I got notification that a friend of mine had finally published her first magazine. The work that God gave her was now up for public display. Even more special, she’d asked me months ago to be a feature in the magazine. So my first magazine feature was a part of her premier project. Talk about blessings! EVEN MORE SPECIAL THAN THAT: I got to give honor to God and three key mentors in my life. 

I am full of joy right now. Not because everything is great on all areas (though we speak this year lack will be a figment of my imagination not my present reality), but because God is blessing me in-spite of what it looks like. (or feels like)

If you TRUST Him. . . If you BELIEVE in Him. . .If you SUBMIT to Him… You’ll have a testimony too!

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Hi, My name is Ann-DON-knee-ah.

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Yesterday came to a sweet end at my ministers-in-training class at church. I discussed something with a leader I respect, and figured out that I wasn’t alone in my “feeling”. Now, while I am learning not to put so much stock in feelings, I know they have purpose. Someone called me “Minister” at church, and because I know this person, my retort was: “my name is Andonnia”. I wasn’t attempting to be insolent, or rebellious, but I serve because it’s who I am. I am also not licensed or ordained, yet, and when that comes…I’m still Andonnia.

When I was in elementary school: I led groups and projects.

When I was in middle school: I attended a leadership academy(program) for three years, lead at my section in choir, led groups and projects, worked as an office worker, one of the lead organizational fundraisers, winner of Miss. FTA, and was president of an organization by 8th grade.

When I was in high school: I led a section in choir, worked in offices, led groups and projects,  went to leadership workshops, won oratory competitions, won a pageant, worked for the chamber of commerce, worked as a youth ambassador to a refinery, got published in a few anthologies, was the highest officer in my drill team, started and choreographed a praise dance team at church, led youth at my church, sang at funerals for family, participated in at least five organizations at school.

When I was in college: I was in as many as 9 organizations at one time, I founded a service organization that is still in operation, Was president of two organizations, vice president of a counsel, I was the student representative to a presidential event a couple of times, I planned campus wide diversity programs, worked for my sorority, sang in the oldest collegiate gospel choir in Texas, wrote my first manuscript, and mentored at least 10 people.

When I got out of college: I asked my Ast. Pastor (while in Florida), why I couldn’t find a shadow. I was tired of leading. I didn’t want the titles or accolades, the responsibility or criticism, I only wanted to help people. I realized that my life will be one dedicated to God’s people, but for once I’d like to know what it’s like to lead from the back. Guess what. I’ll never know that because LEADING doesn’t happen from the back.

I have to suck up some things as it relates to that attitude. This inward feeling projected outward. I won’t shy away from opportunities that allow me to serve God’s people because it goes lockstep with my purpose. BUT, I will always and forever JUST BE ANDONNIA. You can add what you want to the titles and name changes ;), but I am an imperfect young lady growing up to be a champion God chaser. He knows ALL my faults and still sees me worthy to make Him smile.

Humbled,

Ivy Out

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Helping those who don’t want help

Family, I’m frustrated. When your a Helping hand to those who don’t value your help… Puffy cheeks and prayers…

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I love my PARENTS!

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Over the course of this weekend I have spent pure quality time with my parents. Not that I have never spent time with them. This time was different.

Although I hate the reason that brings them west of Houston, I love the unfiltered time. I can admit that I was distracted from homework, I really didn’t text as much, I even watched tv with them. God knows I don’t watch much television. (Let alone the programing they find entertaining.) It was the sheer presence of being in the same living space as them. My parents are interesting individuals. The don’t follow some of the principles that I’ve recently been exposed to. I’m not sure they had a value statement or core values chart for our family, as I am still scratching my head to create my own.(but) My parents are genuine, warm, loving people. They are honest and very open with me. 

As the oldest of two, I have heard many of the things that I did wrong and right over the course of this weekend. I have also heard wisdom concerning many things that I will encounter in life. What I valued most: the walk around my neighborhood. My parents are both healing: one from a back surgery and it’s complications and  the other, shoulder surgery and current back treatment. The got up relatively early on Saturday and walked my neighborhood with me. No complaints, and with a cane in hand, we shared a moment in health together.  I loved it. I can deposit this memory and add it to a random visit to a pet adoption event. I didn’t have the pleasure of taking the black lab that I fell in love with home… but I was there with my parents. 

 

This weekend I fell asleep with my face in my textbook on the floor of my living room. Not two feet away were, you guessed it, my parents. I cooked dinner for them. My mom, as she always does, found something to clean. My dad, found his favorite television show at 10:30, Perry Mason. It felt great. I miss them when they are gone. I realize how I took family time for granted as a child. 

I would give this time up for no one. This is priceless. God blessed parents with children. Children are blessed by parents. The relationship is reciprocal. 

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When thinkers, think and minds link

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I went to “Club Starbucks” (the 24/7 location in the Galleria area of Houston) and I stumbled into a 2 hour conversation with a friend and total strangers. It was ABSOLUTELY AMAZING! We were all joined by a driving force, how to define a commonly used term. Now, the fact that individuals often put words into heavy rotation that they can not define is common place. This unlikely bunch: two undergrad students, a nurse (HBU alum?), two friends who have masters degrees, and an accomplished businessman turned non-profit owner, began a conversation attempting to accurately define the word “thirst” and ended up speaking about SO many other things. We talked about the fact that desires are insatiable, we clearly separated thirst from stalking or when it becomes a problem, and we unleashed some feelings I didn’t know I harbored for a old popular TV show, Family Matters. 

The popular character Steve Erkle, played by Jaleel White, was called a friend to character “Laura”. My rebuttal was that they were never friends. My argument was that Steve did everything he did for Laura out of love for her. He had an obsessive stage love that I believe Dr. Gary Chatman mentions in the 5 Love Languages. Only, because this was a scripted television PROGRAM, it lasted longer than two years. Laura used Steve and played on the fact that he would do anything for her. After he moved on to his relationship with the character “Myra”, Steven became and object of affection for Laura. She was jealous. How could his affection be turned to someone else? Her annoyance was now someone else’s affectionate boyfriend. She began to desire not Stefan, but Steve. Eventually, they ended up together. This actually gives the perception (because I am a sociologist) that even if the relationship is unhealthy… I can continue to give and give and they will come around. This is a problem. All of this from the concept of “thirst”. There are natural born givers and conceptual or purpose driven givers. The latter are people who give to get. These people hurt people to get to a goal… that’s a blog for a different day. 

I met new people and spoke of sociological themes, theology, and relationships without anyone getting upset, not hurt feelings, and we didn’t all agree on everything. It was the fuel I needed to move into this new season of my life. 

Tomorrow, 1.14.2013, I am officially a doctoral student. One day, I will get paid to expose people to think… but I will do THAT for free. 

 

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