Tuesday, November 29, 2011

The Tree Stump

You know that saying that everyone hates but yet everyone says still? The one that goes like, "Honey, just surrender everything to the Lord. Give up the control and the burdens and give them to God, let Him guide you. You just go ahead and surrender it all." I think of Beth Moore saying this on her decorated stage with her petite high heals and big ole southern hair waving her finger around. Can I get an amen?! Yeah, you know what I'm talking about so don't deny it.

But back to that saying of surrendering it all to God. I agree with that statement so don't get me wrong but how on earth do you surrender everything to God?! I mean for real if someone has a definition or how-to on surrendering to God please let me know because I'm often at a loss for words when it comes to this. For starters, most of the time I don't even have the slightest clue of what to surrender. I imagine myself going up to a tree (symbolizing God of course) and putting down my scales, work out magazines and eating disorder journals and then walking away as I dust my hands clean of my (now) old sin. "Okay God I surrendered my "stuff" to you. Boom." If there was a buzzer for when I am incorrect or missing the mark it would go off right about NOW.


What does it mean to surrender yourself to the Lord? Honestly, what do you think it means? Is it dropping your sin items at a tree stump? Is it making a white flag and waving it frantically in the air (I've imagined this too)? Is it praying for God to erase your mind of all past mistakes, regrets and desires? How do we surrender our life to God, our thoughts to God and our control to God? This is why I get so angry at that statement because I never for the life of me know where to start. I've tried telling myself in the morning that I'm not going to struggle with food today or think about it all day, God take away the thoughts please. Five minutes later I'm thinking how to get out of breakfast…fail.

If I were to describe surrendering to the Lord and what that looks like for me personally this is what I would say:

Surrendering is not a one time thing. You don't walk up to a tree stump (or whatever) and literally lay down your sin at the feet/stump of the tree and you are forever free of your chains. Surrendering is a daily and constant thing. You choose to surrender when you choose to NOT do what your flesh is telling you to do. You choose to drink water instead of a beer because you know what one beer leads to…that's surrender. You choose to eat breakfast to the full extent of your meal plan AND keep it down….that is surrendering. You make a mistake and use a symptom of some kind whatever that may be but you stop, get on your knees ask for forgiveness and strength to say no to the next urge that comes along…that my friends is surrender. Doing the opposite of what your sin is telling you to do is surrendering! Doing what your flesh doesn't want to do is surrendering!

Ever since leaving Denver back in October I had the mind set that I would be back in Austin asap. My eating disorder was so loud and so strong and saying, "Caitlan, you do what you need to do while you're in Plano. You impress your treatment team and your parents and then the second you get back to Austin we'll team up again and do what we do best and you will be so happy and successful." Of course I believed this and still do to be honest so I refused to consider any other options that I had for life. I was fighting the Lord in where He wanted me to be and y'all it is exhausting. Stubbornness against the Lord is not only tiring but impossible because He will get you where He wants you one way or another. I started think clearly again about a week ago, the first time I was thinking rationally since leaving Denver.

I have made the decision to not return to Austin in the spring. That is what my flesh wants to do, my eating disorder wants me in Austin and satan wants me in Austin and if those things want me in Austin then that means the Lord does NOT want me there. While I love Austin, love Phi Lamb, love the city and the people and the churches and the love that is spreading all over the place, my eating disorder loves it for different reasons and putting myself back in that environment would be probably the most idiotic move I could make. Do I want to go back to Austin and graduate with a degree from THE University of Texas? Of course I do but right now what's more important is that I get better so I can SURVIVE to get a degree at all. I will be transferring to a school here in Dallas and establishing a life here while I finish my undergrad. I have closed the door to Austin but have not locked it, just closed it for now. I plan on moving into an apartment within the next few months and living out recovery in a new environment and with a fresh start and in a place that my eating disorder does not want to be but the Lord DOES want me to be.

That is surrendering in my eyes. Doing the thing you don't want to do for the life of you. I believe that once you choose to do what God wants you to do you will feel a small amount of weight lifted off of your shoulders because you have left some of your sin at the the tree stump aka feet of Jesus. We are constantly going back to His feet to drop things off so next time you hear the saying "surrender it all to God" maybe switch it something less intimidating like, "Let's start the journey of surrendering by making a choice today that Satan does not want us to make and we'll take it one day at a time. Surrendering a little at a time for the rest of our lives."

Saturday, November 26, 2011

I would by NO means call myself a photographer but I sure do like to pretend I am. Maybe one day…

Enjoy :)






















Monday, November 21, 2011

The Gospel According to…Caitlan!?

If I were to have a book in the Bible it would more than likely be placed after John because of course my book would be an edition to the other four books relating to the gospel. People would probably be very confused once they started reading it because well, after reading the correct stories of Jesus Christ they would then come across the Gospel of Caitlan and low and behold their worlds would be forever rocked and any sense of understanding and comfort would come crashing down on all sides of them.

Good thing I am FINALLY starting to come face to face with the fact that I have (over the years mind you) created a false gospel in my head. I would have never realized this if someone hadn't blatantly told me straight up. "Caitlan, your interpretation and ideas surrounding the gospel are wrong. They are not accurate, they are not Truth, they are lies and you are believing those lies" -Rachel aka Jesus loving therapist.

Now, of course I could sit there and tell her the entire story of Jesus Christ out of memory and habit but obviously THAT gospel doesn't pertain to me but it pertains to everyone else on this earth but Caitlan. This is when Rachel chimes in with how I am not THAT special to be the only person to have their own special made up story about Jesus, God and eternal life and everlasting love.

Dang.

So in result of this tweaked Gospel that I have created for myself and myself alone I have decided to start studying the Gospel, the real one. I am personally going through the book of Matthew with some recommended reference books as well as listening to the Stone's most recent series over the book of Mark. Good timing? Coincidence? Jesus? I am challenging myself to challenge myself with diving into Truth and praying that God will shed light on the areas that I have swapped for lies from the devil himself. I pray that God will slowly help me to allow myself to let go of the comfort of "my gospel" and grasp onto Truth and Truth alone.

Now I write this without fear of people automatically assuming that I am some "fake" rando Christian who was misinterpreting the gospel for something way out in left field. Because I truly believe that each one of us in our own ways have sorta changed the "rules" for ourselves only but not for anyone else.

"God does give grace to everybody for their sins but He won't give me grace unless I am perfect."

"Others don't have to earn God's love but if I don't serve 100 hours at the church then He won't love me."

"God has to punish me for my sin because that's what I deserve but don't worry He won't punish you because He loves you and cares for you with His whole heart and you have already been poured with grace and have been made pure."

Sound familiar? Stop for a second today and ask God to reveal to you the gospel that YOU are believing. And friends, I'm gonna go ahead and tell you what Rachel told me. You are not THAT special to have your own rules set aside just for you. We are all equal in God's eyes, therefore we all have the same guidelines, boundaries and Truth to live by.

love.love.love
Cait

PS thanks for FINALLY voting! I plan on trashing the CD cases asap :)

Friday, November 18, 2011

---------> VOTE!

Do y'all see that poll over to the right of this post? I am in desperate need of some advice puuhhleeassee! I have tons of old CD cases that I've either lost the CD for it or have it in a CD holder for storing purposes in my car. Are these going to be important one day or what? I'm trying to clear stuff out of my room that I don't use and now I have a giganto box sitting in the middle of the floor. I'm counting on you people. Do work and vote.

Thank you kindly :)

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Spiritually Broken but Saved by His Grace

Ohh sweet friends of mine. Where do I even begin? I mean for real I have no idea. So much has been going on and yet at the same time it seems like NOTHING has been going on. The days are short and the weeks are long. My emotions are at an all time high and my motivation at an all time low. I have unfortunately dug myself into a terrible hole once again and I am desperately trying to climb my way out of it but my arms and legs are tired so half the time I end up just sitting in the dark, filthy hole. Party, huh? Don't worry I'm not inviting anyone to this party because let me tell you, you don't want to be in this hole,ever. I think I sorta realized something yesterday as I was sitting in my therapists office. In all of my years of counseling I have not once had biblical counseling. Not once. I mean yes, I've talked about my relationship (or lack there of) with God and shared my beliefs but never has a counselor or therapist openly discussed what grace is, what the gospel is and the fact that I am so deep in my sin that I can hardly see or hear the Truth that is spoken in the Bible or from God Himself.

I am spiritually broken. Spiritually depressed and spiritually confused. While in Denver I was able to work on my eating disorder in huge strides and was able to feel confidence in coming home with things under control. But in the eight weeks in Denver I never once truly dug down deep to the darkest corners of my heart to search the lies that I have been telling myself for years. The lies that I still believed and the lies that would soon emerge again because they were not taken care of. I believe I have found another root of my eating disorder; the spiritual lies Satan has been feeding me and that I have been clinging on to so tightly. I thank God for blessing me with Rachel, my Renfrew therapist, who is such a strong biblical counselor. Although, there are probably more times than not that I hate her and want her to just shut up and side with my and my eating disorder, she won't do it. She believes in submitting everything to the creator of the universe, she believes that my heart can be changed to hate my sin verses loving it and she believes in grace and mercy. She believes that we are all sinners but that is were the gospel comes into play, she reminds weekly to challenge my beliefs with Truth. She believes in healing from the inside out, from the deepest, darkest parts of the heart.

What a breath of fresh air.

I am struggling. I'll admit it. As Rachel reminds me constantly, I am in love with my sin and I am not letting go of it. So I ask you to join me in prayer this week to ask God to make me hate my sin, hate my eating disorder and hate the lies that Satan is feeding me. I need to hate my sin and that will only come from a change of heart and for that to happen I need God and I need the power of prayer.

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Like I could actually stop blogging publicly. Good lord I am so scattered brained. I am going to goodwill today to drop of some old picture frames, since NO ONE on Craigslist wanted them. Rude. I'm hoping to come across some neat-o furniture/crafty items that need some revamping because I am basically dying of boredom here in good ole Plano, Texas. I'll keep you posted on what's to come after my adventure to shmelly Goodwill :)

See this? This makes me happy. I miss coffee shop dates, terribly.
love.love.love