Thursday, April 30, 2015

"Something is waiting for you"

I just came home from quite a beautiful, overwhelming day… or rather morning.. However, the depth and the growth in my mind was as amazing as one or several days had passed.

 These days I am seeing, experiencing and touching up front some beautiful relationships between me and friends here on earth, I’m seeing signs and understanding symbols in ways that only comes when it’s through God.

If I had the capacity and growth in my 21 year old mind to give you an exact understanding of everything that’s been going on, you must think me crazy – because as I have found, encounters on such a profound spiritual level are known real when they are inexplicable. What’s beautiful about living life at its full depth and seeing God working in it is that it’s all confusing, wonderful and overwhelming at the same time. Oh it is such a grand thing that takes your breath away, when you for sure have felt God speaking to you.

This is to the point where I just want to spend all day singing worship songs with tears running down my cheeks, or just kneeling down, thanking Him again and again.. or sitting outside in the park, looking at all the wonders that he created – to think that he create all this for me.

Recently, God has spoken to me through the relationships I’ve made. One that is the closest to my heart these days is the incredibly filling heavenly friendship I’ve found in Jody and Stuart, the Australian couple at NY temple. Their story of following God’s calling about building worship in the heart of Manhattan is just the most amazing to witness. They keep having new stories to tell about how God keeps working in them, and being a member of their church and worship at NY temple is one of the best witnesses I’ve done.

What blows my mind is that we both arrived from the other side of the world at the same time. During summer 2013, I flew on a plane halfway around the world left, whilst they flew around the world right. When I arrived my family, both in church community and heart became the Wittenbergs in Hempstead. I understand why I was sent to them and the growth I’ve been through with them kind of blows my mind too.

They were my solid rock to rely on, when I was grieving my grandma’s death, which happened the weekend before I started studying Musical Theatre at New York Film Academy. Absolutely tragic and overwhelming, but amazing what things God wanted me to do with it – create such strong unbreakable relationships here, feel connected to worship at Hempstead citadel, and use my longing for dance (from wanting to pursue my grandma’s talents and dreams that she never got to fulfill) by teaching worship dance. What a wonderful world that opened up to me, simply by the people God lead me to.
Now, my heart is still with Hempstead, but my passion is planted in the heart of Manhattan, and my grieving is not my source of creation and connections in the same way anymore.

The few times I got to hear Jody or Stuart speak, I always returned home feeling so filled and amazingly changed for the better in ways I could not wrap my head around. It was always a gift and amazing benefit for my spiritual life the times I was unable to go to go to Hempstead because of an overload of school work, or financial difficulties that made me unable to take the trip all the way to Long Island.

- Without saying I wanted to escape Hempstead – never!.. this will always be where my church family is, - where I became a senior soldier on Easter Sunday in 2014 (exactly a year ago!). But coming to NY temple always surprised me with a very intimate and profound feeling. I was usually left in tears, not understanding how it is I had found God on this level that I hadn’t known how to approach before. I learnt that worship is not just a note or a dance move, - it is the deepest feeling in your heart and a full experience.

And whenever Jody or Stuart spoke, I was AMAZED by their creation. These two powerful human beings that stood at the front of worship, wearing no uniform, but suit and full make up with heels. I didn’t quite understand how they had been given such a role and where they came from, bringing the deepest form of worship with them. I just wanted them to speak forever. I could sit in the temple all day and listen to them, and it was like everything settled in me. Their trust and faith in God blew my mind completely. The fact that they were looking so hip and cool and glamorous, yet graceful and humble, bringing a form of worship I’d never seen any official officer in the Salvation Army bring to the table before.

And it BLOWS my mind that as I write right now, God sends me the exact songs I need to hear on my Christian Pandora radio.

First:
“You can change. Wrap your mistakes in a cacoon, let them die and emerge a butterfly. You can change.”

Then:
“My child, I love you. And as long as you’re seeking my faith, you’ll walk in the power of my dearly sufficient grace.”

And he tells me over and over again: “You will be fine. You will be fine.”

The last thing he said to me a few days ago was: “Something is waiting for you. Something is waiting for you. Something is waiting for you”.

His voice in my mind has seemed to be exactly what was healing in the moment, that I’m convinced it wasn’t a made up thought – because at times in our lives when we need inspiration and encouragement, it often does not come from ourselves, we need a supportive word or hug from someone else. It’s a higher power. Real words of encouragement come in times of stillness and grace. That’s when the heavens open and can enter into your soul.
Dear Jody, encouraged me this morning to be fine with being in an in between place – this time of no school and no real destination.. a time of finding the right door for me. I was frustrated that I couldn’t find what door to actually walk through.. knowing how good I am at opening several at a time, and then leaving them open, not really daring to trust one of them – thinking it might be the wrong one OR on the other hand being so overwhelmed of the beauty and success there is inside, that I won’t enter, because I don’t see myself worthy of being there.

Speaking up about the conflict in my soul that’s been there for months and months and then sharing it with Jody, who is such a beautiful woman of God, is one of the best decisions I could make. Because sharing it with her, who is so filled with the holy spirit means that God was very present and I have poured my heart out to Him once again.

I shared how much resistance I feel towards the dream I have now – not letting myself prepare as best as I could for auditions, not having the drive to wake up at 5am early in the morning to sign up for being seen by big Broadway Casting directors. Crazy right? Being able to do that in the greatest city in the world is just far beyond amazing, and I should be thankful every day that I wake up in the city of dreams. Which I am .. but this drive that has been shut down over these past months, is this because I won’t let myself succeed, or is it because God is telling me my path is somewhere else right now?

All these dreams of traveling? To Rio … to finally learn Portuguese and witness some of the most amazing natural views on this planet. To Israel … on a pilgrimage and to write and understand more things about my spirituality. To Nepal.. to volunteer with children suffering from the earthquake.

Dreams of writing novels that I’m many chapters into so far, but have been on hold for years. Dreams of composing.. the approximately 50 songs that are nowhere but in my own personal songwriting book – yet every time I give myself the opportunity to share it with someone it sweeps them under their feet. Dreams of encouraging young artists in the Salvation army to find the storytelling and true heart of worship through the performing arts, not just by a great performance of song or dance. How amazing it would be to share the connection I feel when I sing and dance in church?

So many dreams! And only one of them is the one God has planned for me.. .or you know what probably a whole other version of what I imagine, is what he has set up for me to achieve.

The fact that he already knows all that he has in store for me is just so beautiful to me, that I can’t even begin to understand all that he has seen me worthy of.

*

The other day Jessica came home and said, “Jasmin, you will never believe what happened!!! At prayer group this evening God had given a message to one of us to say to a woman in church. No one knew who it was, but he told us to say; Queen (name). You are beautiful and have authority.” Blew my mind because 1.) I call people Queen ALL the time, it’s just a fun expression that I have at the moment that people always call me out on because it’s silly. But to think that God would call me.. or just anyone on earth ‘Queen’, isn’t that AMAZING. And 2.) Praying for believing I’m beautiful enough and can step up in my life and take charge, ‘have authority’ is the two things that have been on my mind mostly. How absolutely incredible is that?!

 The next day in the park, I’m lying on the grass reading Jody’s book, ‘Make mine Prada’, and a lady screams at the top of her lungs, “YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL”.. not actually knowing where it came from, and why she said it, I smiled and became curious, but kept reading… shortly after again she yelled, “YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL”. No matter if this message was for me or not, is it not just incredible the ways that God works in?

 Therefore, I continue to pray ‘Give me Jesus’, as the song says that now came up on my Pandora radio. What more could I ask for? I don’t see another way to live as fulfilled and beautifully. Knowing that everything was created in him and all gifts came from Him, how can I not seek him day after day and yearn for Him with all my heart.

It is something I can’t quite wrap my head around, and still feel overwhelmed by, because of the unconditional grace He gives me.

 GRACE. The one word that makes me fall to my knees, makes me want to compose all day, worship all day, inspire and live through beautiful people every day. Grace is like my word angel that connects me to the deepest part of my soul. Grace is God found in the human language. Just incredible.

Grace is a state of being. It’s a choice for life. It’s a way to communicate through the deepest part of your heart, with humbleness and stillness, but the greatest power ever. It is that inexplicable depth of a song that sends shivers down your spine.

Grace is everything I want to be, sing about and find in people.

*

So I returned to NY temple from Hempstead about a month ago because it was much easier to have everything in the city after graduating, looking for positions in the army here in the city, financially and also spiritually I felt a move coming.

Much to my amazement, there was so much more in store for me in the home of Jody and Stuart’s worship on 14th street.

I quickly found a place in the worship band to play and sing on Tuesday evenings, when they had their special worship nights. An evening full of worship and sharing testimonies – meaning everything from a Sunday meeting that makes my heart soar entirely. My love just keeps growing for being a part of this and my heart keeps expanding for Jody and Stuart’s work, as I see it drawing closer and closer to my dreams and visions.

The greatest one of all is our dream of putting together a big concert. They see the people of New York playing on the streets come in and join in one big band. I see the songs I keep to myself most of the time, being shared through graceful worship to touch hearts of as many as possible. Which quite possibly could be the same vision in different shades. We both want profound worship. Everyone in church does, I think. But what’s amazing is that we both can and will do so. Once a dream is set out there to the shooting stars, it is with you till it is fulfilled, I have learned.

So I just can’t wait to see what God has in store for this new connection. I know how much I’ve grown spiritually this past month by just being in their presence and participating, and to me that must mean that I am in the core of where God wants me to be.

So I continually listen with my heart open. How grand a quest to be set on!

*

One thing I mentioned to Jody was how sad I felt about my drive not being as present as I remembered it to be before – mostly before I came to New York actually is when I had a drive that was indestructible because I was so set on making it to New York, no matter how unrealistic it looked to be.

But then Jody said something that kind of opened up a whole new world to me. That perhaps this is not a bad thing, there is a reason for this state of being, of ‘waiting’. That maybe God showed me the drive that I’m capable of, and now, in this season, maybe God wants that drive to be towards Him. Once I have an indestructible drive of finding and worshipping Him every day, I think everything else will become so much clearer.

I don’t know if what Jody mentioned was truly God’s plan for me this moment, but all I can say is that I can’t get enough of feeling near to Him. I feel miserable when I come into a zone, where I step out of it. I want Him to be part of everything I do, if he’s not, I don’t want to do it. So I will look for all that we love to do together in grace!

*

When you do things with God, everything is possible. I have one cute example that actually blew my mind…. Once again.

So… I have always had an excellent musical ear, I can pick up things on the spot and I can hear what sounds good and less good in an instant. One thing that has never been my strongest part of my musical skill is creating harmonies. Whenever I have been in big choirs, I have sung my harmony perfectly … but that actually being the melody line most of the time, because I am a high soprano, so I was never ever asked to do an alto line, that has all the awkward interval jumps. This means I grew up sounding great alone on solo lines and mending that with people in a big group, but I didn’t expand my harmony skill as much as I probably should. That being said, if I was given the harmonies to practise, I would nail it.. but making harmonies up on the spot, I haven’t attempted to do much lately, because it was so hard for to find on the spot, without seeing the music in front of me, or having practiced beforehand.

And when I heard a few students from my class around me who made it a hobby to harmonize with literally everything that produced sound around them in class or whenever I was walking with them in public, I just told myself to not even try to make up harmonies on the spot, knowing I wouldn’t do excellently… and so it became a mental thing, and after a while my mind started believing that I literally could NOT harmoize, and I should NOT try.

So after some months, alone in my room, I would try even so a few times… often in the shower.. with a solo show ending in horrible, hopeless tears, because I just COULDN’T find the harmonies. Simply because there was a devilish block in my mind that stopped me from hearing the true music, giving me the freedom of harmonizing on the spot. This made me so frustrated, and I stopped trying. For a long time. Even though I SO wanted to have that skill.

…..Then one day I was listening to my worship radio on Pandora, and out of no where I found the easiest, yet beautiful harmonies … singing along with amazing singers like Laura Story, Kari Jobe and Sara Groves. I thoughts it might’ve just been an incredibly easy song… but all through the radio, I kept going. Harmony after harmony. And so I kept listening to that worship radio - because apparently the way worship music was written, it was so much easier for me to find the harmonies.


And that lead into making harmonies up on the spot for songs at worship night, lead under Stuart and Jody.

And so these days one thing has become clear to me. That I could harmonize effortlessly to worship music, because when worshipping God is present and he gave me that gift back – the one I’d had, but had suppressed and felt negative about for so long, because I was afraid. Over these past weeks it’s all come back to me, and I now I hear – and sing out loud – the harmonies everywhere I go. Whether it’s at worship night with the planned songs, or in the dining room to the radio.

Second worship night for me, which was last week, yet - I got so extremely upset. I’d arrived with such a burden of a rough day behind me, but had looked forward all day to just letting go of everything unimportant that was heavy on my heart and be calmed and find peace through worshipping.

But standing there, alone by the microphone, not behind the piano like last week.. I suddenly felt the pressure of not being worthy enough of standing there again, and I caved in – not helping at all with the peace I came here for.

I didn’t breathe much while singing, which meant I cracked at a higher note, and I was so upset because of that. Not because of cracking a note in front a whole church community as the lead singer – even though that sounds pretty scary too … no upset because I hadn’t let myself trust that Jesus could’ve brought me the peace I needed. In that moment, I believed in  my fear over Him, and I couldn’t handle the disappointment in myself. I whispered to myself over and over again that it was not my place to judge myself.

And after the songs I moved myself all the way to the back of the room, and I sat alone with my silent tears. I thought, “Well if I can’t even let go of my fear in the presence of Jesus, then where is my hope?” But I know that God was not judging me in that moment, and just as I thought this, Stuart walked over to me, put his hand on my shoulder and very sincerely and powerfully said, “That was AMAZING!”. And I knew from then on that I should try to put a lid on my perfectionism, because worship is in the presence, the wanting, the seeking, the speaking, the singing…. Not the mistakes. I really don’t think God could care any less, I sit now and laugh out loud about it.

So you know what? How about I start only allowing thoughts that God would allow. What’s the point with thoughts that God wouldn’t think of us anyway?  He loves us so unconditionally with his whole being, so why should we even begin to highlight whatever cracks there are every now in the human imperfect world?

ESPECIALLY when worshipping for him!

How do you worship best?
Xx

1 comment: