Thursday, February 21, 2008

"Less Wild Lovers"

I haven't blogged about any real topics for awhile, simply because of life's circumstances that have kept me quite occupied these days. I have been doing a lot of reading and some serious soul searching lately; pondering deep emotions and doing regular "heart examinations" to find myself again, after the devastating effects and after effects of divorce. This book that I am reading right now is so amazingly true to life, and has helped me to identify with the swirling tide of raw emotions, and has brought answers to these main questions that I have asked and falsely believed about my own self worth . . .



"Why wasn't I good enough for him to want to stay and try to work it out?"




"Why does he do special things for his new lover that he never even thought or dreamed of doing for me?!"





"Why wasn't I good enough, period?!"



I realized that even with all of my shortcomings in the marriage, that it wasn't me at all. It was about the power of addiction ruling his life, and the sense of control that he felt to numb the deeper issues of the heart.


The book I am reading right now, The Sacred Romance written by Brent Curtis and John Eldredge, nails this problem on the head and gives incredible insight as to why we establish these unhealthy patterns in our lives. I allowed myself to fall into this type of addiction,and it ruled my life for a period of time a few years back. This taste of indulgence and selfish desire for immediate gratification was only broken after hitting a wall, and becoming broken before the Lord, realizing that intimacy with God was the only thing able to satisfy this insatiable hunger. I begged for my husband not to leave, because I "got it"!! I tried to tell him to not run after those things, it would only lead to destruction. I pleaded with him to try and understand and allow Jesus to come in and deal with those places of brokenness. I knew that if only he could see this amazing truth, he would eventually see that I was not his problem, and would be restored and able to see me in a whole new light - and more importantly, himself! Sadly, he could not see what I was trying to tell him.


My intention in writing this is not to defame or degrade my ex-husband. Rather, I hope it gives some valuable insight to those who do not understand why they do the things that they don't WANT to do! We don't really want to run after the world, or it's pleasures, but there is a drive that leaves us wanting desperately to be filled. My prayer is that someday he will realize that running after those other things will never give true gratification, and that his heart CAN be filled completely with the satisfying bread of life - Jesus Christ who said Himself that He alone is the Bread of Life, if only he will allow this healing to take place!! Indeed Jesus is the true Bread of Life, for I am finding this out every day that I desire to run after and seek His heart, with my whole heart!



I am no better or worse than my ex-husband, I do not claim to "know it all". Though I do not agree with the path he has chosen, I choose to forgive him. Because his actions have affected so many around him, and has caused incredible hurt, pain and anger to rise up out of myself and others, it is a hard thing to be able to forgive, but it MUST be done! The Word of God clearly tells us that if we do NOT forgive, neither does our Father in heaven forgive US!! (forgiving someone in and of itself, is something that is very hard to walk in, and can only be accomplished through the power and grace of God! It is a daily process and is NOT easily accomplished - Loving the person, yet hating the sin, are very hard to separate, to look at, and deal with) I know that while in the midst of my own selfish quest for immediate self-gratification, that I deeply hurt not only him, but others around me as well. My goal by writing this, is to testify that I have found the One true way to living a fulfilled life, and that having a satisfied heart is obtained only after ceasing to seek after things that don't satisfy. Finding intimacy with the one, true Living God, was only found after I "hit a wall" and came to the end of myself. I had to hit "rock bottom" before I found this truth. I had enough of the world, and I needed a true answer. Thank you Jesus for filling my yearnings and longings to find peace, and for answering the burning questions of my heart! I must warn you though, it is a DAILY process, and you MUST determine in you heart and mind to keep established communion with the Father, to prevent those "other lovers" from seeping back into your relationship with God. Do not allow yourself to slip back into old patterns and try to find immediate gratification when circumstances in your life get rough . . . Don't go back to Egypt!

~ Nikki Fairbanks






THE SACRED ROMANCE


~ LESS WILD LOVERS ~




Our adversary seduces us to abide in certain emotions that act as less-wild lovers, particularly shame, fear, lust, anger, and false guilt. They are emotions that "protect" us from the more dangerous feelings of grief, abandonment, disappointment, loneliness, and even joy and longing, that threaten to roam free in the wilder environs of the heart. These are feelings that frighten us, sometimes even long years into our Christian journey.




If those of us in the first cadre of less-wild lovers choose to control our desire through various kinds of "stay at home" anesthesia, we who hang out in the emotional nightclubs of Vanity Fair choose a different kind of control: indulgence.



We put our hope in meeting a lover who will give us some form of immediate gratification, some taste of transcendence that will place a drop of water on our parched tongue. This taste of transcendence, coming as it does from a non transcendent source, whether that it be an affair, a drug, an obsession with sports, pornography, or living off of our giftedness, has the same effect on our souls as CRACK COCAINE! Because the gratification touches us in that heart-place made for transcendent communication, without itself being transcendent, it attaches itself to our desire with chains that render us captive.




A few years ago, I was counseling with a christian man who was just ending a yearlong affair. He was married to an attractive and energetic woman who was also a believer, and he knew that he really loved her. He also began to understand that whatever it was that attracted him to the affair, it was not the woman herself, BUT SOMETHING THAT SHE REPRESENTED! As we talked of making his break with her final, he wept with grief, immersed in the fear that some shining, more innocent part of himself would be left behind with the affair - left behind and, perhaps, lost forever.




And this is the power of ADDICTION. Whatever the object of our addiction is, it attaches itself to our intense desire for eternal and intimate communion with God and each other in the midst of Paradise - the desire that Jesus himself placed in us before the beginning of the world. Nothing less than this kind of unfallen communion will ever satisfy our desire or allow it to drink freely without imprisoning it and us. Once we allow our heart to drink water from these less-than-eternal wells with the goal of finding the life we were made for, it overpowers our will, and becomes, as Jonathan Edwards said, "like a viper, hissing and spitting at God" and us if we try to restrain it.




"Nothing is less in power than the heart and far from commanding, we are forced to obey it," said Jean Rousseau. Our heart will carry us either to God or to addiction. "Addiction is the most powerful psychic enemy of humanity's desire for God," says Gerald May in Addiction and Grace, which is no doubt why it is one of our adversary's favorite ways to imprison us. Once taken captive, trying to free ourselves through willpower is futile. Only God's Spirit Himself can free us or even bring us to our senses.




If God's experience of being "married" to us, who are his Beloved, is sometimes that of being tied to a legalistic controller in the ways I've described in the paragraphs on anesthetizing our heart, at other times it is more like that of being married to a harlot whose heart is seduced from Him by every scent on the evening breeze. In our psychological age, we have come to call our affairs "addictions," but God calls them "adultery."




God is saying, "I love you and yet you betray Me at the drop of of a hat. I feel so much pain. Can't you see we're made for each other? I want you to come back to Me. And Israel's answer like that of any addict or adulterer, is: "It's no use! I love foreign gods, and I must go after them" (Jer. 2:25).




Perhaps we can empathize with the ache God experienced as Israel's "husband" (and ours when we are living indulgently). Having raised Israel from childhood to a woman of grace and beauty, He astonishingly cannot win her heart from her adulterous lovers. The living God of the universe cannot win the only one he loves, not due to any lack on his part, but because her heart is captured by her addictions, which is to say, her adulterous lovers.




Many of us have had the experience of not being able to bridge the distance between ourselves and others, whether the distance is caused by unhealed wounds or willful sin in our lover's heart
or our own.



*****WE EXPERIENCE THEIR REJECTION

AS OUR NOT "BEING ENOUGH" TO WIN THEM*****



*****UNLIKE GOD, WE BEGIN TO THINK OF OURSELVES

AS HAVING A PROBLEM WITH SELF-ESTEEM*****




Whereas God became even more wild in his love for us by sending Jesus to die for our freedom, most of us choose to both become and take on lovers that are less wild. We give up desiring to be in a relationship of heroic proportions, where we risk rejection, and settle for being heroes and heroines in the smaller stories where we have learned we can "turn someone on" through our usefulness, cleverness, or beauty (or at least turn ourselves on with a momentary taste of transcendence).




The list of our adulterous indulgences is endless:


There is the exotic dancer, the religious fanatic, the alcoholic, the adrenaline freak, the prostitute with a man, the man with a prostitute, the eloquent pastor who seduces with his words, and the woman who seduces with her body. There is the indulgent lover who never really indulges physically, but spends his life in a kind of whimsy about what is lost, like Ashley in Gone with the Wind.


What these indulgent lovers have in common is the pursuit of transcendence through some gratification that is under their control!




In the religions of the Fertile Crescent, access to God (transcendence) was attempted through sexual intercourse with temple prostitutes. Perhaps, as we indulge our addictions, we are doing no less than prostituting ourselves and others in this very same way.




"Every man who knocks on the door of a brothel is looking for God."

~ G.K. Chesterton




At first glance, those of us who live by indulgence - illicit affairs of the heart - appear to have a certain passion that is superior to those who live by anesthesia. But it is a passion that must be fed by the worship or use of the other and so it is a passion that does not leave us free to love. Indulgence leaves us empty and primed for the next round of thirst quenching in an endless cycle that Solomon described as "vanity of vanities." Jimi Hendrix, one of our modern - day poets, just before his death of a drug overdose, said it this way: "There ain't no livin' left nowhere."




Life on that first road where the signs promised us life would work if we just applied the right formula - the road that seemed so straight and safe when we first set out on it - gives us no wisdom as to what we're to do with the depth of desire God has placed within us. It is desire that is meant to lead us to nothing less than communion with Him.




If we try to anesthetize it, we become relational islands, unavailable to those who need us; like the father who lowers his newspaper with annoyance at the family chaos going on around him, but makes no move to speak his life into it.




If we try to gain transcendence (access to God) through indulgence, soon enough familiarity breeds contempt and we are driven to search for mystery elsewhere.




So the man having an affair must have another, and the man who is an alcoholic must drink more and more to find the window of feeling good.




"There is only One Being who can satisfy the last aching abyss of the human heart, and that is the Lord Jesus Christ"

~Oswald Chambers


***All excerpts written above are from the book, "The Sacred Romance", written by John Eldredge and Brent Curtis***

Friday, November 09, 2007

A Long Love Letter



HI ya'll! I've been reading this amazing book titled, "A long love letter", written by Margaret Ruth Baker and it is a book that takes all of the promises of God and lays them out in a really basic way that is easy to take in and comprehend.


~ Plan ~


Beloved -



It is a lost art to cherish and quiet and solitude and a set apart, holy life. That makes it even more precious to Me. So many fill their lives with the clutter of the mundane, the unimportant and the trivial that will all be burned up as wood, hay and stubble when they leave life and earth. They will look back and only see a puff of smoke, a vapor disappearing that represents all of their efforts and time on earth. They have not stopped long enough to search for MY DIRECTION. They fail to look up and LIVE, TRULY LIVE, the purpose and meaning I have planned for their lives. They are caught up on a treadmill, in a maze that leads to nowhere, amid the noise of nothing. Thank you, for coming, for listening and for waiting attentively for My direction and purpose for your life. Your taking time to come apart will be greatly rewarded.


I will share My love and My concern and My interest in the plan I have for your life. Because of My great love for the unique creation I have made in you, it will be a way like no other - one that fits only you. It will be a plan to bless you, for your good and welfare, a plan to prosper you in all areas and ways and means. Reach out and embrace My perfect plan for your life. It will save you from much needless sorrow and pain and suffering and dissapointment. As you wait and watch and listen - I will share My heart with you and bless you abundantly for I, truly, love and care about you and long to commune with you . . .


~ God
(paraphrased by Margaret Ruth Baker)


Jeremiah 29:11 ~ For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord. I AM mindful of the plans I have made for your good, says Jehovah. The thoughts I think toward you are of peace and wholeness and not trouble or misfortune, says Adoni. I, alone, know My purpose for you and it is for your well-being and to prosper you. I will bless you with a future of success and NOT SUFFERING! I AM reserving a future FULL OF HOPE for you! I have plans for your welfare and not for woe. I have given you a destiny and an expected end, declares Yahweh.




Monday, June 25, 2007

Hard Life Lessons Learned . . .

One of the most difficult things that I am facing right now in my life and in my walk with God, is letting go. I have never walked through such insurmountable pain before, and everyday I am faced with the decision to "make or "break" my day based on my actions. This life is filled with so many uncertainties, and I have realized that by letting go, I am completely at God's mercy to take the "steering wheel" of my life. I have no clue where my destination lies, and the uncharted territory ahead is almost frightening. However, I have to trust the fact that because I have given my life completely over to Him, laying aside my thoughts, my will and desires, that He will bless me for my submission and obedience. This is not to say that the journey will be easy, without it's disappointments, and trials. It may also not look ANYTHING like I thought it would be, and I have to be okay with that.



God will go to any lengths to get to our hearts, He will allow us to be completely stripped of everything, just so our hearts will once again be totally His. He IS a jealous God as His word clearly states, and when we let ourselves get caught up in the world's way of life, then decide to come running home like the prodigal son, begging to be restored into our Father's house, it is not without conditions. One year ago, I prayed a very dangerous prayer. I asked for the Lord to show me why I had such a tendency to blindly run towards destructive things, even when my heart didn't desire to do those things. Over time, He revealed to me that I had so much hurt built up in my heart from past wounds, that I allowed walls to be built around my heart so that nothing could come in and hurt me. When I would feel rejected or unloved by someone, I would run away from them, desperately searching for someone else to make me feel valuable and important. The crazy thing is that I hurt other people in my life because I was hurt; it was this vicious cycle that I couldn't get off of. And to make things worse, when I knew that I had hurt someone, I would not forgive myself, and I thought that I would never be of any value to them ever again, even if they said that they forgave me. This caused me to run around in these destructive never-ending circles: I feel rejected, I run away, hurt someone out of my own hurt, feel rejected and unloved that I hurt them, so I run away, hurt someone again . . . . you get the picture.



Over the course of this last year, I have asked God to completely break me of this horrible sin pattern in my life. Step by step, little by little, He has shown me how to be totally free from this bondage. It has been a long, hard learning process and it has come with MANY consequences for my past wrong actions. I can say today I am TOTALLY free from that awful sin pattern that I followed, and that day by day I am finding the freedom to just be the Nikki that God intended for me to be. I am gaining strength in knowing who I am as a child of God and how to stand on my own two feet, strong and secure. I am by no means perfect, I still make mistakes in my life, but I can say in confidence that the sin pattern that plagued me is GONE!!!!



My mission now is to seek restoration from those whom I have hurt, and to show them by perseverance and a time of rebuilding trust, that I am not the same hurt Nikki that I used to be. I don't know how these people will react, I may never see a true "mending of relationships" due to their own fear of being hurt, but I know that I am determined to show them that I love and care enough to run after them, even if that means being hurt and rejected in return. The difference is that this time, I am fully aware of where I have been in the past, and the fact that I WILL never return to the past. I stand on the Word that Jesus speaks as a PROMISE, "Whoever the Son sets free is FREE INDEED!!!"


I have already come so far, that I will not go back. Hence, I press forward, how ever-hard this journey may be . . .


~ Nikki Caldon

Thursday, June 14, 2007

"The Tragedy of Painkillers" (A Story)

Once upon a time, a very broken, lost and hurting girl took some serious painkillers, to numb a horrific amount of pain and agony that she was in. For she knew that if she could completely numb her heart from all of the insurmountable damage that it had suffered, maybe, just maybe she could get through her life relatively pain free. The effects of the painkillers, however, put her into such a deep sleep, that not even the one who loved her most, her lover, couldn't wake her up. Her lover grieved for years for his beloved, who was in this unresponsive state. She was unable to give any love or warmth from her heart back to her lover; for it had been tucked away, preserved and protected from anything that could come and crush her spirit.

After so many years of torment, her lover sadly walked away from her bedside. He felt that since there was seemingly no hope of her awakening, that he should just resolve to take the same painkillers, to numb the horrible emptyiness of not being able to receive her love in return. Soon after he took the painkillers, his eyes got very heavy, and he started to feel sleepy. He knew that very soon he would be in this same comatose state as his beloved. Suddenly he heard his lover, the one who had been asleep for so long, abruptly awaken from her slumber and scream out his name. In desperation she searched for him in the lonely darkness of a large, and now empty house; a house that had once been filled with radiant laughter and love. When she stumbled upon him, she found him lying on the floor in the darkness of a lonely and empty room. As he laid there on the cold, hard floor, she quickly grabbed her lover, and swept him up into her arms. She held him close, pleading and shaking his frail body, begging him not to fall asleep. You see, it was only when her lover left her bedside, that she started to feel cold, hungry, and gasping for air. She knew that the only thing that had kept her alive during her state of slumber, had been the warmth of her lover's closeness, the food of love that he had made to nourish her body with, and the oxygen that he had given her; to sustain her and keep her lungs filled with air. He had been her LIFE SUPPORT, keeping her stablized and alive for all of those years.


As she gasped for air, she pleaded with him not to fall asleep, for she knew that if he went under into this same state of unconsciousness, that he would never return to her. She also knew that she would die without the warmth of his presence, the food of love that he continually fed to her with, and the life-giving oxygen, lovingly given by his own lungs to keep her breathing.


To this day she sits there in this empty house, hovering over her lover. And with tears streaming down her face, she pleads for her lover to feel again, begging him not to go under. The painkillers however, are quickly getting stronger, working their magic to take him into this apathetic state. Her one last hope for his coveted consciousness, is to cry out to the Creator of this Universe. She screams at the air, calling out to the heavens, to the only one who can reverse this awful curse. She fully comprehends the cause and effect of these powerful drugs, and knows their forboding impact of regret and sorrow. If she only would have known that this terrible tragedy could have been prevented, by choosing a better way to ease her pain, she never would have taken the potent drug in the first place. She never meant or intended to cause her lover to go through such a traumatic series of events. She mourns in her heart for her blind actions, and the serious ramifications that followed her decisions.

If you are quiet for just a moment, you can still hear her voice, as it echos through the darkness, begging for the God of heaven and earth to answer her desperate cries. If you listen closely, you can still hear her beating on the chest of her beloved, trying to awaken and resuscitate his waning heartbeat. If you feel the wind blow fiercely through the air and across your face, it just may be her breath, frantically forcing her own air into her beloveds' mouth, trying to keep his lungs filled with air. And if you breathe ever so deeply into your nostrils, you can smell the essence of sustenance, the food of love prepared for her beloved, ready to nourish him and keep his body from starvation. Finally, if you hear a song that pulls on your heartstrings, a melody that shakes you down to the very core of your soul, it may quite possibly be her singing this song of desperation to the open sky:

"Possibly never loved in return
I’m holding my heart out for you
While cold and stale, you shun me to hide
From the deep graves of love lost, buried inside

I’m begging you now
Won’t you open up to love?
And I’m pleading for you
To feel again
Don’t numb your desires
To live again, breathe again,
I’m pleading for you . . .



You've mastered the skill of what you know best
Yet for all of your endless knowledge
This one thing it seems you've forgotten
Defense will be your greatest mistake
when my gentle love comes to rescue you"

Written By:
Nikki Caldon 2006 ©

Wednesday, June 06, 2007

Paula is Africa bound!!!

I am happy to tell all of you that our friend, Paula Price, left on Monday afternoon to Africa!! She is on a two week trip, where she will be meeting with ambassadors of Africa and many, many other important people! She was asked by a good friend of hers, Julias, to accompany her on this trip, to present a non-profit organization that they represent. I'm not sure yet of all of the details of what they will be doing, but I am keeping in touch with her via email so I can keep you updated. I will blog more about her trip when she gets in contact with me!!

Stay tuned . . . .

Saturday, May 26, 2007

I wrote a new song!

While staying with my parents in Visalia for Memorial Day weekend, my adopted sister, Chelsea and I co-wrote a song; I posted the lyrics to it on my last post. I was so inspired by her writing, that I had the "itch" to write the music to it, so I sat down at my mom's piano and wrote it in ten minutes. I have had nothing but great reviews by all who have heard it so far, and I plan on using the song when I record in June. After spending the morning writing music, Chels and I took my kids and her younger brother over to my parents' pool!!



We had a blast just hangin' out together . . .




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Thursday, May 24, 2007

So I'm visiting my parents in Egypt, (AKA - Visialia) and I have really enjoyed spending time with a new "member" of our family. My brother's friend, Chelsea, is staying with my parents indefinitely and she is simply amazing!! She is very creative and eclectic . . . Like me!!! Needless to say, we get along fabulously!!! We were exchanging our writings and poetry, when I ran across this one that she wrote. I love this raw and true to life emotion being poured out with such intensity . . .

~ Forever ~


When I close my eyes the fact of you still lingers
The feel of you at my fingers
The touch of heaven that you still
Think is the right path
Ways to stay far away
You try and tell me how it is going to be
The way to the world through
The rest stop in your heart
Losing control today

Can't get you out of my head
Loving every moment that we've had
Holding onto that memory
Deep inside me you're the one
No matter the distance
Stay, Stay, Stay

You didn't turn
You never strayed
Your mind still there
Not knowing what to do
Taking in the stagnant memories
Whole hearted distractions
Mistakes
Would bring us down
Take what we had
Hoping to see it through

Losing control today
Can't get you out of my head
Loving every moment that we've had
Holding onto that memory
Deep inside me you're the one
No matter the distance
Stay, Stay, Stay

Breaking down
Screaming your name
Crying
Not knowing what to do
Please stay, Just stay

~ Chelsea Rowland
2007

Saturday, May 19, 2007

Just my thoughts . . .

Your presence is ever haunting, I can barely breathe
When our eyes lock, gazes fixed, Somewhere inside I know your there
This suffocating wall of silence that keeps us from reaching out
Wanting to tell me, waiting to end this quiet insanity
Don't tell me that I didn't try, that I didn't care, that you were just a fleeting happenstance
A mere memory of foreboding, no! You are ever-present in my being
You've captured my affections and shaken my core
But without a second glance, your leaving,
My heart broken, left for bleeding
Yearning for your warmth, yet I'm the object of this departure
This rejection is saddening,
My delusional thoughts, almost maddening
I know that this was a crazy ride
But thank you for the time
I think I'll be just fine . . .

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Ummm . . .

Can we just "Hit the reset button"?!?! One of those would come in really handy in my life . . .



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Saturday, May 12, 2007

"The world and it's schemes cannot destroy a spirit who's already set their heart and mind in heaven" . . .
~ Nikki Caldon

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

This one's for you, Mr. Fulkerson . . .

"I used to get bummed out when it rained, until I realized it was just God's way of washing off hippies."

~Unknown

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Sunday, April 22, 2007

Weekend at Lord's Land

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This weekend Chris and I attended a "Healing & Restoration" conference out at the Lord's Land, a christian retreat center, located on the beautiful Mendocino coast of Northern California. The Lord's Land was built in the sixties, by an amazing German woman, when all of the hippies of that era were getting saved. There are wooden signs all over the property to look at, and other awesome knick nacks to enjoy! The purpose of this conference was based off of Neil T. Anderson's ministry, Freedom in Christ ministries, http://www.ficm.org/, a ministry designed to show people how to break negative thought patterns, control irrational feelings, and break out of habitual, sinful behavior.

We attended this conference with some members of our church, as well as Pastor Brad & Rhonda,Pastor Bob, and some of the members from our sister church, Cobb Mountain Community Church. We arrived late on Friday evening. It was rainy and dark when we got there, so we really couldn't see much of the scenery. We hung out for the rest of the evening in the main cabin and meeting area. We were then escorted to our cabin, which was labeled the "prayer and fasting cabin". (Each cabin had a different name) Our Ole' hippie friend, Jim Fulkerson & Tim Shellenberger were hanging out in our cabin when we arrived, as it was used during the day for prayer and worship. (Jim, I love the fact that you're still a Jesus Lovin', rockin' hippie, and Tim, well, I'm just glad that you are a Jesus Lovin' kinda guy!!!) Our cabin was very rustic, yet quaint. Our bed was in a loft where you had to climb up this wooden ladder to get there! On the ceiling above the bed were two huge skylights, and at the head of the bed there was a huge pained window. After drinking much coffee in the main cabin earlier, I had to tinkle. I inquired about where the bathroom might be; Good ole' Jim and Tim kindly responded by taking us up this short trek behind the cabin to an outhouse. On the door, were carved the words, "Love suffers long" and "Love is patient"! Funny stuff. The guys left and Chris and I were left alone. Chris urged me to use the primitive commode, and so I proceeded to do so with the door wide open, Chris staring at me, as well as anything and everything out in the woods!! I laughed soooo hard and got so nervous that I couldn't go!! (I got "stage fright")

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"The humble commode" "Love Suffers Long"


The next morning, Chris and I woke up to soaring redwood trees, and the rain falling onto the skylight windows above our bed. It was a really cool moment, and we laid there in sheer awe, drinking in the beauty of God's creation. Wild!! Anyhow, we quickly got dressed and hiked up to the main cabin, where a grandiose breakfast awaited us! Dan the man, Lambeth, AKA - "super awesome chef of the year" was our cook for the weekend. Hats off to you Dan, you "brought it dude" and what a servant's heart; I don't think you ever left that kitchen!!

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"Hangin' with the family of God" "Me and my girl Heidi!"

After breakfast, the first group of people went off to their "healing sessions" while the rest of us stayed and got our instruments out. We had an awesome time worshipping the Lord, and interceding for those in their sessions. By the time we were done with worship and prayer, lunch was done and those who were away at their morning sessions had returned. After lunch, Chris and I went our separate ways to attend our own personal healing sessions. I was scared at first, because earlier that morning, our leaders had given us these sheets to fill out about our personal lives. The sheets wanted you to be very specific about ANY & EVERY area of sin, habits and other shtuff in our lives that we wanted to be free of! It was good, but kinda embarrassing to have to expose some areas of my life!! What a relief though, afterwards, because God really healed me and set me free from a lot of bondage's and areas of sin that I was struggling with. I felt as though a heavy weight was lifted from my shoulders. By allowing God to "shed His light" into all of the dark places in my heart, it brought healing, restoration and freedom to release in my Spirit! Rhonda and Joan were my leaders in the session, and they were SO compassionate, gracious and understanding throughout the whole thing!!

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Nervous to "Go into "The Session" (dun, dun don!) After "The Session"

After I was finished with my session, we headed back up to the main cabin for dinner. Awesome again, Mr. Lambeth!! After dinner, the guys all got out their guitars and I hopped on my keyboard, (not literally, of course) and we spent the rest of the evening in a beautiful time of worship and fellowship in front of the cozy fire.


On the last day, after the last group of people went to their sessions, two members of the Cobb church, Larry and Stephanie, got married on the retreat grounds!! We held a simple ceremony for them at around three in the afternoon. I had the honor of doing the bride's hair and make-up! (surprise, surprise ;) ) Despite the incredibly small amount of time that I had to get her ready, she looked simply ravishing, and the brief wedding ceremony was very touching. I'm not a budding photographer by any stretch, but somehow I became the "designated photographer" for the ceremony. I think I got some good photo shots of everyone, though! What a great ending to a perfect weekend!!
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Outside the main meeting cabin Starbucks . . . On the way home . . . Alittle Grumpy . . .Waitin' for my Latte!!

***** AFTER THOUGHTS:

On the way home, Chris and I took this really cool "secret road" that goes over the mountain home; it is an alternate route instead of having to go over both mountains(St. Helena & Spring Mtns.) home from Santa Rosa. It's called . . . Shhhhh . . . . "Ida Clayton Rd." . . It is treacherous, it's daring, and half way thru not paved, but a hecka of alotta fun!! I held on to my "O' Shnikies Bar", all the way!! (ya know, that little handle thingy at the roof of the car that you hold on to?!) But lemme' tell ya, O' so fast of a way to get home!! It took us about twenty minutes to get to Middletown from the Calistoga area! Good times, Good times . . .

Thank you to Pastor Brad and Rhonda for such a wonderful time.
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Good Ole' Pastor Bob
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Pastor Bob, AKA - my Hermano Grande', you really DO look like Richard Gere (The actor)!! Thanks for pushing me to the limits in ministering unto the Lord this weekend. ;)

Jim and Tim, YOU ROCK THE HOUSE!!! Dan and Sally Lambeth, you are true servants - we are forever touched by your graciousness. . . Oooh, and Joan and Pam, I'll let you pray for me ANYTIME!! The neck and back are feelin' Oh so good; I'm going to measure my height - I'll report back to you!

**** Praise God for the beautiful family of God that He has blessed me with!







Thursday, April 19, 2007

Say Goodbye

This is one of my favorite songs by my absolute fav. band, Skillet.


"Say Goodbye"

Things are changing
It seems strange and
I need to figure this out
You've got your life I got mine
But you're all I cared about
Yesterday we were laughing
Today I'm left here asking
Where has all the time gone now I'm left alone somehow
Growing up and getting older I don't want to believe it's over

Don't say goodbye
Cause I don't wanna hear those words tonight
Cause maybe it's not the end for you and I
And although we knew
This time would come for me and you
Don't say anything tonight
If you're gonna say goodbye

Do you remember In December
How we swore we'd never change
Even though you're leaving
That our feelings
Would always stay the same I
wish we could be laughing
Instead I'm standing here asking
Do we have to end this now
Can we make it last somehow

We both know what we've gotta say, not today
Cause I don't wanna leave this way
And if it's over
It hurts but I'm giving you my word
I hope that you're always
Happy like we were
Happy like we were


Yesterday we were laughing (if you're gonna say goodbye)
Today I'm left here asking (if you're gonna say goodbye)
And although we knew this time would come for me and you
Don't say anything tonight
If you're gonna say goodbye . . .

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

The Greatest Thing . . .

The greatest thing in life is to love,
and to be loved in return . . .



~ Father's Love Letter ~
My Child...

You may not know me, but I know everything about you. (Psalm 139:1)
I know when you sit down and when you rise up. (Psalm 139:2)
I am familiar with all your ways. (Psalm 139:3)
Even the very hairs on your head are numbered. (Matthew 10:29-31)
For you were made in my image. (Genesis 1:27)
In me you live and move and have your being. (Acts 17:28)
For you are my offspring. (Acts 17:28)
I knew you even before you were conceived. (Jeremiah 1:4-5)
I chose you when I planned creation. Ephesians (1:11-12)
You were not a mistake. Psalm (139:15-16)
For all your days are written in my book. Psalm (139:15-16)
I determined the exact time of your birth and where you would live. (Acts 17:26)
You are fearfully and wonderfully made. Psalm (139:14)
I knit you together in your mother’s womb. Psalm (139:13)
And brought you forth on the day you were born. Psalm (71:6)
I have been misrepresented by those who don’t know me. (John 8:41-44)
I am not distant and angry, but am the complete expression of love. (1 John 4:16)
And it is my desire to lavish my love on you. (1 John 3:1)
Simply because you are my child and I am your Father. (1 John 3:1)
I offer you more than your earthly father ever could. (Matthew 7:11)
For I am the perfect Father. (Matthew 5:48)
Every good gift that you receive comes from my hand. (James 1:17)
For I am your provider and I meet all your needs. (Matthew 6:31-33)
My plan for your future has always been filled with hope. (Jeremiah 29:11)
Because I love you with an everlasting love. (Jeremiah 31:3)
My thoughts toward you are countless as the sand on the seashore.(Psalm 139:17-18 )
And I rejoice over you with singing. (Zephaniah 3:17)
I will never stop doing good to you. (Jeremiah 32:40)
For you are my treasured possession. (Exodus 19:5)
I desire to establish you with all my heart and all my soul. (Jeremiah 32:41)
And I want to show you great and marvelous things. (Jeremiah 33:3)
If you seek me with all your heart, you will find me. (Deuteronomy 4:29)
Delight in me and I will give you the desires of your heart. (Psalm 37:4)
For it is I who gave you those desires. (Philippians 2:13)
I am able to do more for you than you could possibly imagine. (Ephesians 3:20)
For I am your greatest encourager. (2 Thessalonians 2:16-17)
I am also the Father who comforts you in all your troubles. (2 Corinthians 1:3-4)
When you are brokenhearted, I am close to you. (Psalm 34:18)
As a shepherd carries a lamb, I have carried you close to my heart. (Isaiah 40:11)
One day I will wipe away every tear from your eyes. Revelation (21:3-4)
And I’ll take away all the pain you have suffered on this earth. (Revelation 21:4)
I am your Father and I love you even as I love my son, Jesus. (John 17:23)
For in Jesus my love for you is revealed. (John 17:26)
He is the exact representation of my being. (Hebrews 1:3)
He came to demonstrate that I am for you, not against you. (Romans 8:31)
And to tell you that I am not counting your sins. (2 Corinthians 5:18-19)
Jesus died so that you and I could be reconciled. (2 Corinthians 5:18-19)
His death was the ultimate expression of my love for you. (1 John 4:10)
I gave up everything I loved that I might gain your love. (Romans 8:32)
If you receive the gift of my son Jesus, you receive me. (John 2:23 )
And nothing will ever separate you from my love again. (Romans 8:38-39)
Come home and I’ll throw the biggest party heaven has ever seen. (Luke 15:7)
I have always been Father and will always be Father. (Ephesians 3:14-15)
My question is...Will you be my child? (John 1:12-13)
I am waiting for you. (Luke 15:11-32 )
. . . Love, Your Dad

Father's Love Letter used by permission Father Heart Communications Copyright 1999-2005
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Monday, April 09, 2007

Saturday, April 07, 2007

Disclaimer!

So after posting my poem, "Omissions of a Weary Wounded", I have had numerous friends asking me if I was writing about them!! So, to clear things up once and for all, that poem was written about someone who is no longer in my life. Sadly, this person has so greatly distanced their self from me, that they won't even communicate anymore. So, rest in peace knowing that I love you my dear friends, and this fore-mentioned poem is not directed towards you!!! Grace and peace . . .
~ Nikki

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Saturday, March 31, 2007

A True Warrior

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If you obtain strength only in your physical being, and neglect the central issues that weigh in the heart and mind, you will never be a true warrior in this conquest called "life". True strength lies in the heart and soul of man;

As the great C.S. Lewis once said, "You don't have a soul. You are a Soul. You have a body."

We must live and breathe each day knowing who we are, lest we die, ignorant of why we were really here in the first place . . .


What is "life"?


Does it truly define who we are if we are heartless, out of touch, apathetic;
WALKING DEAD MEN?

~ Nikki Caldon

"For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places" EPH 6:12
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Saturday, March 24, 2007

Omissions of a weary wounded . . .


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Omissions from a weary wounded . . .
One blinding glance, a mere facade of a friendship
deep and meaningful, the shift is brutal and sudden,
and caught off guard, the rug is pulled right out from under

A blur of what exactly shifted, left me to scratch my head at this insanity
This which I poured my heart from, has left me to wonder why
Valuable were you to me, and such were you valued
Yet your open door slammed with no warning
it shut me out in the cold and left me confused
wandering in this swirling wind of rejection
your heart sits cold, calloused from what?

Who caused this wall to be built, your militant post,
guarding this fortress around your heart?
leaving you stale, suffocating in the selfishness of your ways
a coffin for the victims that lie in your path

You've forgotten what LIFE is and it's meaning
priority number one on your list, is in your mirror
I pray this hatred has been locked on my target only
Haunting no other innocent soul
For I could not bear for another
to be so plagued by this abyss of your gloom

When in your presence, the seething disapproval oppresses
It grabs me tightly and silently agresses
Your piercing glances of disgust seer through my core
frozen from fear, I fluster and cower
Leaving me dumfounded and empty
to answer why I tried so dearly

My heart was pure and eager to please
if by accident this was too much
I was willing to be just enough
No harm nor fowl were in my thoughts
A mere aquaintance was up for the offering
No expectations were needed just kindness and courtesy and on occasion

So here am I left in this awkward state
My only prayer, a wish, at this desperate rate
is that you breathe again, life and inspiration found,
embracing passion in your pursuit, and kindness abounding
A love for others, tact and patience found in your character

Maybe I will never see the fruition of change
perhaps I am the one to blame
A disease in your regretting past of forboding disdain
You wish to rid of my memory and name

Wash your hands of this then, and tell me of the gain
To erase me from the timeline in your window of delusion
What is the goal that lay before you, this accomplishment you seek?
If I shall walk, ever invisible in your presence
then this request I will grant
Is justice served, this punishment deserved?


Hate must not breed hate, lest hypocrisy be my state
So retaliation will not be ever - present
not in this heart or mind
betrayal is a bitter cup, one not well taken through these lips
lest I fall into this trap, I must quickly forgive
for it is written that bitterness is as rotteness to the bones
So I will stand strong with a solid foundation
one of graciousness and peace


My desire to care for you is still unscathed, my mission the same
To love you as my friend, with my heart and soul to save
No acknowledgement for you to recognize, my expectations are none
just know that you will have a faithful friend standing, should your merciless mission end . . .

Nikki Caldon
2007

Tuesday, March 06, 2007

A Heart-Check

I was listening to Jason Upton this morning as I was taking Christopher to school. I started talking to God, expressing my discouragement for not being able to write incredible "open heaven" songs like Jason, and ultimately feeling sorry for myself. (aww, "poor me" ) The Lord ever-so-gently reminded me that these types of songs are written out of a passionate relationship with Him. They are also written out of much prayer and time spent with God, both of which I have done very little of lately!


I was immediately convicted and compelled to spend some quality time talking with my first love, Jesus, and contending for the things that are on the heart of God. I've been so busy being a "Martha" that I've forgotten how to be a "Mary"; to just sit at the feet of Jesus and be with Him and listen to what is on His heart . . .