But this is the woman I am becoming. That eucharisteo is making me - fulfilling thanks vows to God. I am starved and the feast makes me wild.
A summer of pain. Always the running. A summer of grace. Always the revelation. Pain is everywhere, and wherever the pain there can be everywhere grace, and yes, Jesus, I am struggling and I get turned around but I think I know, at least in part, what I want. If I had never run, if I had never fallen, and here, I am not sure I would have known with blazing clarity. I may not know all that it means, but this is what I want.
This kingdom laden with glory, this, the pearl of great price, the field I'd sell everything to possess. This is the pearl that crams me with a happiness that throbs, serrated edge, pit open wide for more of His glory.
The only place we have to come before we die is the place of seeing God.
This is what I'm famished for: more of the God-glory.
I whisper with the blind beggar, "Lord, I want to see" (Luke 18:41).
That's my moaning pulse: "See. See."
Here are more of Ann's words... you'll see why this chapter is so meaningful to me:
I want to see beauty.
Beauty is all that is glory and God is Beauty embodied, glory manifested. This is what I crave: I hunger for Beauty.
Because that is what I am made for - to give Him more glory. More eucharisteo, more. And not only yesterday. But today - manna today or I starve.
... omnipresent God is Beauty who demands worship, passion, and the sacrifice of a life, for He owns it.
... faith is always a way of seeing, a seeking for God in everything. And if the eyes gaze long enough to see God lifted in a thing, how can the lips not offer eucharisteo? The truly saved have eyes of faith and lips of thanks. Faith is in the gaze of a soul.
The art of deep seeing makes gratitude possible. And it is the art of gratitude that makes joy possible. Isn't joy the art of God?Don't I give God most glory when I am fully alive? And I am most fully alive beholding God!Longing to gaze upon the Beauty of the Lord and to seek Him, the place where all the joy spills from.Praying with eyes wide open is the only way to pray without ceasing.
~ The season of pain and disappointment, the summer of 2010.
~ Great things He has done and will do!

