I had an amazing time at church this weekend. It’s been a while since I’ve gotten something out of a sermon. Actually, I don’t think I’ve heard one that really hit home since I was home a month ago and my pastor was doing his series on Recovery. I decided to check out Saddleback this weekend. You know, the one where Rick Warren, author of The Purpose Driven Life is pastor. Well, I was planning to go to one of their smaller campuses in Irvine since it was closer to me than the Lake Forest main campus. Let’s just say that God’s plan was a little bit different than the plans I had made for myself.
I got ready and was out in my car by 10:30am ready to go for the 11:00am service. I had cleaned out my car not long ago, purposely leaving in it a stray piece of paper with three church addresses on it that I wanted to check out. But, when I got in the car Sunday morning, it was no where to be found. I pulled the seats forward, reached and twisted, dug into every crevice. Nowhere. Now, this wouldn’t normally be a problem, except for the fact that I couldn’t run inside and use my computer because I was dealing with a potential computer virus and my laptop was off-limits. My aunt and uncle were still sleeping, so I couldn’t use the computer in their room. I tried to do a GPS search, but it could only find the Lake Forest location and the San Clemente location. There was a number listed for the main campus, so I tried calling to get the address of the Irvine center, but the automated recording only told me the Lake Forest and San Clemente details. I had no idea what to do. I looked at the estimated drive time to the one in Lake Forest. I was surprised to see it was 21 minutes. That wasn’t bad at all. So, I changed my plans and set out. I would make it just in time.
At that point I realized, the Irvine campus might have different service times. I called the number again. I was relieved to find it started at 11:15am. That gave me plenty of time to get there and deal with any traffic that might come up. There was traffic, and at one point I had to pull off the freeway and call again for directions because my GPS wanted me to take the toll road north when I was taking the I-5 South to Lake Forest. When my GPS sets its mind to something, it does not take too kindly to changing it. Figured it out and managed to get there without anymore trouble. On my way over, I had an epiphany. I thought, Man, God must really want me to go here this morning! I mean, just the fact that I know the paper was in my car and now it’s not, that my computer is not working, that the service time gave me an extra 15 minutes to account for the stopping off the freeway to figure out directions. You might be thinking, “Duh, Tabitha!” Well, that wasn’t the epiphany, that was the “Oh yeah, God does this kind of stuff.” The epiphany was that whenever my plans go wrong, God’s hand is in it. If I’m late to class, God has some reason for it. If I get stuck in traffic, God has some reason for it. So, my reaction to be stressed out and rushed is completely out of line. If I had been on time, maybe I would have got in a car accident. If I didn’t sit in traffic, I wouldn’t have had the opportunity to practice patience. Already, God was teaching me stuff, and I hadn’t even gotten to church yet!
I got to church and had a surprisingly simple time finding where I needed to go, both in the parking lot and on the campus. (remember I have no sense of direction and this church is HUGE!) I ended up in the venue where Pastor Rick speaks live. I got a nice seat since I was by myself. I had been seated somewhere and then the seat next to me opened so I got moved to a different seat to allow for a group of 2 to get seats together. It took a little time to get focused because of all the moving around, but it was a God-thing too because I ended up sitting next to a lady that lives in Orange like me. Out of all the people there, from cities a lot closer than my city, I “happened” to sit next to her. At the end of the service we were chatting a little. She leaned over to me and told me I should sing in the choir. (This comment always makes me chuckle to myself because I have seriously been told this at every single new church I go to. Haha, I’ve gotten a little tired of explaining that I’m just visiting and it’s not my church but it is nice to know I‘m blessing someone else when I‘m singing to Jesus.) She asked if I had ever considered it. I told her it was my first time. She was super nice and started asking me how I liked it, and if I was new to the area, and if I was interested in joining a small group, that she goes to one in Tustin which is a lot closer, and I was more than welcome to join her. She gave me her number and email. Super nice lady! I don’t usually like mega churches because I get lost in the crowd. For some reason, I didn’t get that feeling here, even though I was by myself. I don’t really know how to explain it, but the atmosphere was comfortable and welcoming. The people that were there, though I only talked to a couple, just produced a friendly vibe, and I didn’t feel intimidated in the least. It was incredible!
As for the sermon, wow. That’s all I can say, wow. God spoke to me so much, I ran out of room on my outline to write down notes! He was just finishing up a series they did called Connecting with God: The Lord’s Prayer. It was based off of Matt. 6:13, “For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, forever.” We learned that to get real fulfillment in life, I can’t find it in what I do. I’m not big enough to give my life meaning, so I can stop trying. God, however, can give me that real fulfillment. I need to live in God’s kingdom for real fulfillment. I need to make his will my will, what he cares about, what I care about, his agenda should be my agenda. I need to put him first in everything that I want his blessing on in my life. If I want his blessing on school, I need to put him first in school. If I want his blessing in my relationships, I need to put him first in my relationships. If I want his blessing on my free time, I need to put him first in my free time. If I don’t, I won’t see his presence in it. Pastor Rick gave a nice acrostic for how we can put God first.
Finances
Interests
Relationships
Schedule
Troubles
Living in God’s kingdom is living according to his plan for my life. I also need to live by God’s power, which is his program for fulfilling his kingdom. We can depend on his power through prayer: more prayer gets you more power; less prayer gets you less power, and no prayer gets you no power. We can depend on his power by taking risks to obey him. Many times it’s up to me to take the first step in faith, and only afterwards will he give me the power I need to complete the task. Lastly, I need to hang on and not give up. I might not always see the results I’m looking for, but that doesn’t mean God’s not doing anything.
Then he talked about living for God’s glory. We were made by God and for God. We need to live to glorify him. We can do this by showing love to everyone through hospitality. It says in Romans that God will be glorified when we welcome each other warmly. How easy is it to do that?!? We can also use our talents and abilities in service to everyone. God gave us talents to bless others and the great thing about it is, when I use my talents for others, I get blessed too! I can also share what God has done in my life and join His family: the church.
So, that was the message. It was what I needed to hear. I know all these things, but it’s good to have a reminder now and then. The music was nice. There was a guy that soloed with the piano, a song that I hadn’t heard before. It was beautiful though.
I was walking out afterwards and my loud heels started up a conversation with a guy that was walking out to the parking lot too. It came up that I was a first timer, and we talked about that a bit. He told me I should check out the college group, which I looked up when I got home. It’s Thursday nights, which is free on my schedule!
This is the best part of the whole story: when I got to my car, I happened to glance in the back and out of the corner of my eye, what do you think I saw on the floor? That’s right, the paper with the address on it. HAHAHA. I was cracking up. You would, God, you would!
The main reason I share this all with you is not to brag about my amazing time with God this weekend, but to ask for your prayer. Back when I was dealing with the issue of finding a home church in OC and not feeling led to do so, I had a lot of peace that I didn’t need to find one up here. It was okay to still consider my Oceanside church my home church. In the meantime, it was a great time to visit around new churches to see what’s out there without feeling obligated to commit to a church that I can’t really invest the time I need to in order to become a part of it since I’m not always here on the weekends and school is tougher this semester so I’m hesitant to add too many activities. Well, I recently heard the news that my home church in Oside is going to be splitting because we’re getting too big for our building–a blessing, but also a new problem to think about. The new location of our church will be closer to my house, and my parents have decided to go to that one. I usually go to church with my parents, but my pastor won’t be at that church; we’re getting a new one. This has brought up questions about what makes Generation a home church for me. Is it my pastor? Is it the atmosphere? Is it being with my family? We’ve got some time before this change happens, but it threw off my convinced nature of having Generation as my home church. Well, now I’ve found a church that I love in Lake Forest. God led me to this church on that particular Sunday. So, now I don’t know what to do. Maybe God was just bringing me there for the one day because he knew I needed to hear that message and be in that environment right at that moment. Or maybe, I’ve had peace about not finding a church home here because God hadn’t led me to the right one yet and wanted me to feel peace about visiting around different churches. The things that hold me back from committing is the drive. Lake Forest is kind of far, not too far but far enough especially considering I drive to Cypress twice a week for fieldwork. I drive to Santa Ana twice a week for work. I drive to Fullerton for school. I drive to Orange for home. I drive to San Diego for the weekend. That’s a lot of driving. I already use up a tank of gas every week without driving to Lake Forest. Also, if I commit somewhere, I want to get involved. The trouble is, I’m not always home on the weekend to attend church here, and my school schedule has shown me just how hard it can be this semester, so I’m hesitant to add anything extra like choir practice and another small group. Things have been letting up a bit with school lately though. Maybe this is why. And I haven’t felt the need to be in a choir since I came to CSUF and felt my choir at MCC was waaay better than the one I would do at Fullerton. I’ve lost the excitement for it. But, the thought of doing it at Saddleback created an exciting feeling in me. So, I’m a little torn. I don’t know why God did what he did this weekend, but I want to clearly understand what it all means and how I should act now. Please join me in prayer about this. I appreciate it!