Post by Questor on Mar 4, 2017 20:02:55 GMT -8
Living in the country, and no where near another Messianic Believer, I keep Shabbat as I can.
This is not a helpful thought to me...I want to keep shabbat according to my very simple rules for Shabbat, based on what is described in the Tanakh, but I can't, not always...because I have no one to keep shabbat with...no community to live within or to work with, to keep me on a Shabbat mindset when emergencies arise...and they do.
And when I have an emergency, and thus can work Sundays, if I can simply manage not to call him for help on a Shabbat just because I am conditioned to 'Christians', who watch sports on Sundays, or keep a family day.
But for me, I feel terrible that I cannot avoid emergencies on Shabbat. Yes, I know, an attack, a testing, and I don't have the reactions built yet to cope with these problems. It's stupid things...like not being able to figure out what happened to the well that was working and suddenly isn't. That messed up my Shabbat last week, but after calling for aid, I dropped the problem in G-d's hands, used some already gathered, stored water now that my 3500 galllon tank was empty, planned for a float alarm, and got my water going again on Monday. I fell back into my Shabbat last week fairly quickly...and reminded myself that no one much does anything on the weekends in regard to well problems.
This week was the greenhouse cooler. I live in SoCal, in the mountains, and the light is bright and hot even in the winter in a greenhouse, so after floods and rain last week, we had late spring occur beautifully as the daffodils opened fully in bright sunshine without winds. My sump pump for the Greenhouse cooler merely disconnected from it's connection. I know how to fix it, and could do so if strong enough to take the blasted thing out of the tank, manage the weight of the 35 foot pipe, and then lift all back into place, but it needs two people, and I live alone now, praise Abba!
But that means a call to my newly found Viking helper...nice guy, helpful, smart, learning new stuff all the time, and totally into Valhalla. Tried Christianity...it didn't match up well with gangs, prison, and his rehab into a normal life, which shows the guy has great potential, since he broke away on his own, and started over!
I witnessed to him today without telling him I was working on Shabbat to be able to get the problem solved. I was giving him a positive reaction on something he told me, that led into it...G-dstuff always falls out of my mouth when explaining why I say the things I do.
He didn't even want G-d to disturb him in a future moment. He's happy as he is, or so he says. And Abba will work on it, because I prayed anyway. And my helper knows now that I have a critical opinion of what he experienced previously, but that I am doubtful of his Norse gods, but he was open about not caring what I thought because I was cool with him being open about it. I wanted him to remain a tad open to a future moment, and let Abba take care of it, so I didn't push.
And me...I'm miserable because I didn't do what I would have preferred, yet glad I managed to open a door to this guy for Abba since he was here, and am consioling myself that something positive happened other than my cooler getting fixed, instead of the positive Shabbat all day.
It's stupid to feel so, and I know that I will do better as I get more used to just letting things fall apart every weekend, and simply putting extra measures in place to protect myself from unnecessary problems on the wrong day so I can enjoy the one day everyone does not want me to keep.
But as soon as the problem was fixed, I went back into the house, and started listening to a good Rabbi on Purim, and Esther, and made more plans for the property G-d has given me to live on...just a small country place, with improvements always to be made. And I was happy, and that was strange, because I did want to keep Shabbat to my very low standards, and I couldn't.
But I had a good day anyway, and have arranged to hire said helper on a regular monthly basis, as well as for emergencies, in order to prevent problems, and get the muscle power I need...someone who can actually run my tractor, since I was never good at it, and so forth.
But it will happen again, and I will be faced again with the problem...to keep Shabbat as I would like to, and actually survive out here on my own without local community, or keeping Shabbat as I can. I don't beat myself up overly on these things, but I would welcome your thoughts to get my mind straight. It's a pagan world...what do I do?
This is not a helpful thought to me...I want to keep shabbat according to my very simple rules for Shabbat, based on what is described in the Tanakh, but I can't, not always...because I have no one to keep shabbat with...no community to live within or to work with, to keep me on a Shabbat mindset when emergencies arise...and they do.
And when I have an emergency, and thus can work Sundays, if I can simply manage not to call him for help on a Shabbat just because I am conditioned to 'Christians', who watch sports on Sundays, or keep a family day.
But for me, I feel terrible that I cannot avoid emergencies on Shabbat. Yes, I know, an attack, a testing, and I don't have the reactions built yet to cope with these problems. It's stupid things...like not being able to figure out what happened to the well that was working and suddenly isn't. That messed up my Shabbat last week, but after calling for aid, I dropped the problem in G-d's hands, used some already gathered, stored water now that my 3500 galllon tank was empty, planned for a float alarm, and got my water going again on Monday. I fell back into my Shabbat last week fairly quickly...and reminded myself that no one much does anything on the weekends in regard to well problems.
This week was the greenhouse cooler. I live in SoCal, in the mountains, and the light is bright and hot even in the winter in a greenhouse, so after floods and rain last week, we had late spring occur beautifully as the daffodils opened fully in bright sunshine without winds. My sump pump for the Greenhouse cooler merely disconnected from it's connection. I know how to fix it, and could do so if strong enough to take the blasted thing out of the tank, manage the weight of the 35 foot pipe, and then lift all back into place, but it needs two people, and I live alone now, praise Abba!
But that means a call to my newly found Viking helper...nice guy, helpful, smart, learning new stuff all the time, and totally into Valhalla. Tried Christianity...it didn't match up well with gangs, prison, and his rehab into a normal life, which shows the guy has great potential, since he broke away on his own, and started over!
I witnessed to him today without telling him I was working on Shabbat to be able to get the problem solved. I was giving him a positive reaction on something he told me, that led into it...G-dstuff always falls out of my mouth when explaining why I say the things I do.
He didn't even want G-d to disturb him in a future moment. He's happy as he is, or so he says. And Abba will work on it, because I prayed anyway. And my helper knows now that I have a critical opinion of what he experienced previously, but that I am doubtful of his Norse gods, but he was open about not caring what I thought because I was cool with him being open about it. I wanted him to remain a tad open to a future moment, and let Abba take care of it, so I didn't push.
And me...I'm miserable because I didn't do what I would have preferred, yet glad I managed to open a door to this guy for Abba since he was here, and am consioling myself that something positive happened other than my cooler getting fixed, instead of the positive Shabbat all day.
It's stupid to feel so, and I know that I will do better as I get more used to just letting things fall apart every weekend, and simply putting extra measures in place to protect myself from unnecessary problems on the wrong day so I can enjoy the one day everyone does not want me to keep.
But as soon as the problem was fixed, I went back into the house, and started listening to a good Rabbi on Purim, and Esther, and made more plans for the property G-d has given me to live on...just a small country place, with improvements always to be made. And I was happy, and that was strange, because I did want to keep Shabbat to my very low standards, and I couldn't.
But I had a good day anyway, and have arranged to hire said helper on a regular monthly basis, as well as for emergencies, in order to prevent problems, and get the muscle power I need...someone who can actually run my tractor, since I was never good at it, and so forth.
But it will happen again, and I will be faced again with the problem...to keep Shabbat as I would like to, and actually survive out here on my own without local community, or keeping Shabbat as I can. I don't beat myself up overly on these things, but I would welcome your thoughts to get my mind straight. It's a pagan world...what do I do?