{"id":37,"date":"2006-08-20T20:39:39","date_gmt":"2006-08-21T01:39:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/meditations.tylerdata.com\/?p=37"},"modified":"2009-09-17T21:54:12","modified_gmt":"2009-09-18T02:54:12","slug":"juicyfruit-tree","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/meditations.tylerdata.com\/?p=37","title":{"rendered":"Juicyfruit Tree"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a title=\"juicyfruit.jpg\" class=\"imagelink\" href=\"http:\/\/meditations.tylerdata.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/08\/juicyfruit.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"101\" height=\"96\" alt=\"juicyfruit.jpg\" id=\"image39\" src=\"http:\/\/meditations.tylerdata.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2006\/08\/juicyfruit.thumbnail.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t Know if you&#8217;ve ever been there, but about the time I was really growing up [28 or so] I went through this wilderness period in my life.  Looking back I realize that it was a continuous series of changes, all good, that turned my world upside down and somehow landed me in the wilderness.  It was a place where I felt hopeless, powerless to control my circumstances, and although I was never alone, totally desolate.  It was there in the wilderness, at the end of my journey, that I first experienced the presence of God in an undeniable, discernible way.<br \/>\nI came to the point where I was wandering around the desert and crying out to God to send someone, anyone, who would understand me, a true friend.  I was dying of thirst and hungry for answers to all of life&#8217;s wrenching questions.  Also I knew I should be back in church, and I would challenge God to send someone to invite me to the right church, after all who would know better?<br \/>\nWell, God arose to the challenge and next thing I know Teresa saunters into my life.  She was bright, cheery, and didn&#8217;t seem to have a burden in the world.  Oh don&#8217;t get me wrong, she had her fair share of problems, she just didn&#8217;t have any burdens.  She was a vibrant tree of life, a shade tree, and full of ripe juicy fruit!  Now let me tell you, there is nothing more refreshing in the desert than a Juicyfruit Tree, except rain perhaps, but that comes later.<br \/>\nSo needless to say, I gobbled it up every chance I got.  It was becoming fairly obvious to me that Teresa&#8217;s vigor was coming from a higher source, so when she invited me to church I replied with my usual response.  &#8220;Is it one of those freaky-deeky Holy Roller churches?&#8221;  &#8220;Yeah! It&#8217;s great! You&#8217;ll love it!&#8221; she exclaimed.  &#8220;Well, I&#8217;m not comfortable in churches like that.&#8221; &#8220;No offence, of course.&#8221; I responded.<br \/>\nSo the weeks passed on, and I&#8217;m still wandering around in the desert questioning and challenging God.  &#8220;Lord I&#8217;m beginning to see that You are what is missing in my life, why don&#8217;t You just send someone to invite me to the right church?&#8221;  &#8220;EXCUSE ME, HOW MANY PEOPLE WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO SEND?&#8221;  Whoa, was that God, Speaking to me?  &#8220;I HAVE SENT MORE PEOPLE THAN YOU CAN COUNT, BUT SINCE THEY DIDN&#8217;T OFFER SOMETHING YOU&#8217;RE  ACCUSTOMED TO, YOU DIDN&#8217;T LISTEN.&#8221;  &#8220;DID IT EVER OCCUR TO YOU THAT IT MAY BE TIME FOR A CHANGE?&#8221;  Well, there wasn&#8217;t a whole lot I could say at that point, besides, I was still stunned at the fact that I heard God speak.  I could just see Him up there thinking, &#8220;Wow, she&#8217;s thickheaded, I guess I&#8217;d better help her figure this one out.&#8221;<br \/>\nI was up bright and early the next Sunday [quite an accomplishment for me] and called Teresa to see what the church times were.  &#8220;Oh, I&#8217;m so sorry, I can&#8217;t make it today.&#8221;, she apologized.  &#8220;Thats okay&#8221; I said, &#8220;I wanna go anyway.&#8221;  So I did, and the strangest thing happened.<br \/>\nThe moment I walked in the door I was enveloped in God&#8217;s Presence.  Tears just started pouring down my face, and every tear brought healing.  I don&#8217;t even remember what the sermon was about.  I just wanted to bask in God&#8217;s presence and allow his living waters to quench my thirsty soul.  For the first time in my life I actually felt the Holy Spirit raining down on me, and that rain brought life back to my desert.<br \/>\nI now know what made Teresa a Juicyfruit Tree, it is the fruit of the Spirit of God, which is love, joy, peace, long-suffering, gentleness, goodness, faith, meekness, and temperance.[Gal.5:22-23]  Jesus said, &#8220;Abide in me, and I in you. As the branch cannot bear fruit of itself, except it abide in the vine; no more can you, except you abide in me.  I am the vine, you are the branches: He that stays in me, and I in him, the same brings forth much fruit: for without me you can do nothing.&#8221; [John 15:4-5]<br \/>\nHe also said, &#8220;Come to me, all you that labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.  Take my yoke on you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and you shall find rest to your souls.  For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.&#8221;[Matt. 11:28-30]  Therefore I urge you to taste and see that the LORD is good, blessed is the man that trusts in Him.[Psalm 34:8]  &#8220;For every tree is known by its own fruit. For men do not gather figs from thorns, nor do they gather grapes from a bramble bush&#8221; [Luke 6:44]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I don&#8217;t Know if you&#8217;ve ever been there, but about the time I was really growing up [28 or so] I went through this wilderness period in my life. 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