Dancing With Destiny

My daughter’s suitcase smells like Jamaican red clay mixed with sweat,rainwater and salvation. Dirty t-shirts lay intertwined with hand painted canvas, murals of palms and sea.  The beauty of poverty brought home and the lilt of her voice reveals an exchange of the wallflower ticket for a dance with the King.

She’s smitten.

She waxes long of bumpy bus rides, steep hills and carrying concrete blocks. The way the local boy works beside them joyful. Because it’s his house they built.  Of enthusiastic eyes of an evangelist, tender words and hearts draped over altars. Conversations that fill empty trenches.

And with each scoop of dirty clothes into the washer, the fragrance of Jesus permeates perspective. It’s in the experience of getting our hands and feet dirty with the soot of the world that we understand our need to be clean.

He’s twirling her around in laughter on the dance floor now, her dress swaying in His embrace. And the fragrance of Jesus, it smells beautiful on her.

Let them praise his name in dance; strike up the band and make great music! And why? Because God delights in his people, festoons plain folk with salvation garlands! ~Psalm 149:3, MSG

My humble thanks to those of you who gave to my sweet daughter in prayer and deed so she could experience this mission trip to Jamaica.

Ever taken a mission trip? How did it change you?

Linking with Lisa-Jo for Five Minute Friday with the one word prompt: Dance.

And joining Graceful Summer with Michelle today too.

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How to Find Extraordinary in the Everyday

What does it take to know that our lives are extraordinary?  In the midst of diaper changing, grocery shopping, mowing the lawn; that we, each one of us, is a world changer.  For one friend, it took being saturated in the unknown and uncomfortable.

She stands before the church in aqua cardigan, mother of three.  The heart beats fast and hard in the chest.  I see it in the quiver of the paper she holds. Her first time to do this:  join a mission trip to Haiti and then share in words what happens to change the soul in seven days.

And she speaks honest. About how it all feels counterintuitive before the feet hit foreign soil.  The way she leaves three children behind with her husband, the schedules, responsibilities, so she can go somewhere she has never been, to do something she has no experience doing.

Admits wondering how she, someone with no medical skill, will assist physicians, minister to the sick.  Says she is nothing.

And that word, nothing, it wets the eyes.  Because don’t we have to become nothing in order for God to reveal the something?

God chose things despised by the world, things counted as nothing at all, and used them to bring to nothing what the world considers important. ~I Corinthians 1:28

And the beauty spills from the words she reads.  Not just about hundreds that receive medical attention, donated supplies worth more than the salary of some, but in how she discovers her value in the dust of the pause in-between patients. The holy revealed in the sacrament of presence.  How when the soul cries hungry, she gives bread that sustains life.  And this gift she gives, it is worth more than experience and skill.

The way of humility – He must increase, but I must decrease. ~John 3:30 – it grows gratitude, yields joy, reveals the extraordinary.

But this feeling extraordinary, it comes easy on foreign soil, among the desperate for what we have to give. But what about when we come back home? To homework, laundry, hungry mouths, full schedules.  It seems to hide in the shadows. 

So does extraordinary living only comes to the ones on a stage with a platform?  To those with large groups of followers on Facebook and Twitter, a high Klout score, the word author behind their name.  Among the lucky enough to live in the right neighborhood with full wallets and lots of friends.

What do you think?

Anyone who becomes as humble as this little child is the greatest in the Kingdom of Heaven. ~Matthew 8:4

Maybe the posture of humility found in gratitude is the way to unearth extraordinary amidst the mundane of the everyday. Because in the place of humble thanks, becoming less, He uncovers truth, gives more of Himself, more of His gifts – and that is truly extraordinary, world changing life.

Will you join me in giving thanks today?  And then come back and tell me how this discipline uncovers grace, reveals the way you uniquely change the world in your everyday extraordinary life.

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Joining Ann today, continuing to make the list of gifts:

  • For conversations: over a cup of coffee, around a dinner table, in rocking chairs outside.
  • Friends that go on mission trips and come back to share the goodness.
  • The red Dodge Charger rental car I will surprise my kids with in the pick-up line at school.
  • A daughter who spends hours helping her brother do a math project with joy.
  • The smell of pumpkin bread, because it makes them happy.
  • Colors of fall, on branches and scattered on ground.
  • Aha moments that bring life, expand perspective.

And Michelle at Graceful.