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Tuesday, July 15, 2008

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    Cannons
    By Phil Wickham
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    His wings...and His beams...

    I'm warning you now - this will be long.
    [God bless you if you read it all]

    As many of you know, I have had problems with my back since a car accident 4 years ago. I was pretty much rehabilitated until part-way through my intern year, when I did ESOAL and re-injured it. I saw many doctors, went in and out of the ER, went through bottles of medications....and was in so much pain that I had to go home for a month on medical leave. The last doctor I saw said that he was confident it was a spinal fracture - but we wouldn't know until I had a bone-scan ---- which I could never afford. So I opted to live on pills and begrudgingly avoid physical exertion - which was always hard since I grew up playing sports. Regardless-ever since then, it has been very rare for me to go even one day without any pain in my back or neck.

    Until now.

    I was healed 2 weeks ago.

    Yes. Really.

    Look, most of you know me well ... and know that I am not one to get too worked up over anything. My closest friends make fun of me because I’m not at all excitable. I've always been pretty level headed about things ... not too fanatical about anything and unfortunately have always been fairly cynical/skeptical about things. I wasn't raised thinking that Benny Hinn or any of those types were legit. I grew up laughing at them and making fun of them. Yes, I admit it.

    But a few weeks ago, I got an email about this man who was coming to Tyler (about 30 minutes away) to speak at a prayer/worship session I go to, called ‘The Burn‘. Normally, I would think, 'That's great...I hope they enjoy it'. But this time - I felt like I was supposed to go. And so I took my RD group there for accountability that night. We got led down to the front of the room to sit 4 feet away from the speaker, Southern Baptist preacher, Bobby Conner.

    This man was labeled a ‘prophet’, and so I sat there, and I journaled, 'Lord, I pray that you would remove any cynicism and any skepticism from my heart. Give me discernment, but also give me the heart and the mind of a child'.

    This man, and what he had to say was so biblically correct. The things that he said … they were legit. I'm not going to lie and say that I wasn't surprised - because I was. At one point he said, 'Jesus said that we would do greater things than He did ... and so, let's pray for a healing to be released in this place. We are not healers - I am not a healer, Benny Hinn is not a healer, you are not a healer. There is one healer - and it's Jesus Christ - He just chooses to work through us'.

    At that point, Holly Bailey hit my shoulder and said, 'You're going to be healed tonight'. I just smiled and thought,
    'Oh boy'....

    So I sat back for a while, and watched people as they walked out being the body of Christ. People all over the room were doing their own thing -praying for each other ... talking .... caring. So I sat.....and watched. My girls were like, 'Tara...go be prayed for!' but I didn't feel like I should...so I sat back. My neck and back were killing me .... but I didn't feel like it was time.

    Eventually, I exited to use the restroom, and stretch ... on my way out I ran into an old friend whom I haven't seen in a year or so. She asked if she pray for me and I said, 'Sure'.
    So she did.....and when she got done praying for me ... I had an immense amount of peace ... and my neck had COMPLETELY stopped hurting. Completely. So I sat in shock. I thanked her for praying for me .... and then went back into the room where everyone else was.

    I looked at my girls and said, 'Hey...my neck doesn‘t hurt anymore. So..ah..ready to go?’ As I grabbed my bag, and turned to leave I was pulled aside by Blaise Foret, another staff member at Teen Mania - who's been there longer than I have. Ever since I was an intern, he's lead worship, prayer meetings, taught class, preached...etc. And so he asked me what was going on with me - why I'd been prayed for. So I told him everything I wrote up at the top of this note. He said, 'Okay...we're going to pray for you'. So he called Holly over, and Hannah Hervieux came as well ... and they began to pray.

    Initially - I was uncomfortable because I felt like everyone was watching me. This may come as a surprise to some of you - but most times I really don't like being the center of attention. So...they prayed, and Blaise said,'How does your back feel?! Try to move and see if it hurts'. So, I moved around - I'm not going to lie - I felt silly. I tried to bend backwards - and said, 'Oooh...that still hurts'.

    So the three of them prayed more ... and as they were praying ... the most bizarre thing happened. I felt pressure and heat in my lower back. I'm quite sure that anyone who watching me was probably wondering why I had such a confused and peculiar look on my face. Honestly I was thinking, 'WHAT IN THE WORLD IS GOING ON...' So they were done praying - and Blaise said, 'Tara...go outside and do something you haven't been able to do since you hurt your back!'

    So I slowly walked outside...and I was thinking, 'What am I going to do...?'
    Well, the thing that I haven’t been able to do since the accident is bend backwards without a sharp, shooting pain. Initially after the accident - it would be so excruciating I would fall down and sometimes cry.
    So I tried it ....... and felt nothing. I almost did a full backbend with N O P A I N.

    I'm sorry.
    Did you read what I just wrote?

    NO PAIN.

    So I slowly walked back into the building....in shock...and kind of shyly walked along the wall back up front. I was trying to be discreet -- until one of my girls looked at me and she started yelling, 'YOU GOT HEALED, DIDN'T YOU!? YOU GOT HEALED!! TARA'S HEALED'! And I'm sure my face turned 9 shades of red...as I simply nodded in reply.

    Yes, friends. My back and neck are healed. It's been two weeks and I haven't had pain.

    Praise God.
    Praise God.
    Praise God.


    It’s funny…because a while back, one of my girls mom’s sent me this scripture.
    I’d read it before - and each time I thought….’if only…’

    Malachi 4:2
    2But unto you who revere and worshipfully fear My name shall the Sun of Righteousness arise with healing in His wings and His beams, and you shall go forth and gambol like calves [released] from the stall and leap for joy.

    All I can say - is

    PRAISE
    THE
    LORD
    OH
    MY
    SOUL!



    I wanted to share this - because:

    A. I am no longer skeptical
    and
    B. Our testimonies spur others on to a deeper faith.

    Revelation 12:11
    11And they have overcome (conquered) him by means of the blood of the Lamb and by the utterance of their testimony, for they did not love and cling to life even when faced with death [holding their lives cheap till they had to die for their witnessing].



    Be encouraged, my friends.

    sun beams

Friday, June 13, 2008

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    Melt
    By Rascal Flatts
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    Hello....my name is....

    ...Tara Milburn.
    I do still exist...breathe...live...and love Jesus.
    [thanks for being patient with me...]

    The past month has been incredible.
    [definition: so extraordinary as to seem impossible; not credible, hard to believe]

    Some words to describe it:
    Wonderful, difficult, tearful, heartfelt, confusing, humbling, honoring, lovely, rocky, sun-kissed, arduous, stretching, amusing...etc, etc, etc.

    There's been so much change, and I feel as though I've been put through the wringer lately...but...I'm still standing. Granted, I don't necessarily know where I should be standing...but I'm up, nonetheless.

    When, I think about this past month, and simply shake my head. I see the truth in Ecclesiastes 3:11, how the Lord makes everything beautiful in its time...and that we cannot see the whole scope of things from begining to end. I can't see what all the Lord is doing -- but I am greatly anticipating it.

    It was [and still is] like this:

    On one hand...there's been immense change, and I'm trying to adjust to the things I am currently being asked to do [be the Director of Encouragement in the MOB], while attempting to fulfill previous committments [of being an RD]. I've realized lately that I cannot fulfill the role that I had been for the past 9 months, and do what I am being asked...so some things have got to give. I'm currently trying to figure out just what those 'things' are. I've come to the realization that I am not 'Super Woman', 'Super RD', or 'Super Staff Member'....I cannot do all things for everyone. And praise God for this revelation...

    On the other hand...the Lord has my heart in His hands, and is peering inside saying, 'Okay beloved, it's time to deal with this....'. And it has been so hard but it has been SO good. He painstakingly and slowly ripped the band-aid off my heart that I'd left there for years -- and I am now feeling the fresh air, freedom and peace. It is so good.

    Oh...my friends.
    I am learning so much right now.


    For instance, the night I told my girls that I was no longer their RD, I sat in the car and cried while they were off doing the 'mock protest' [see picture below]. And on the radio was that old song that quotes Ecclesiastes 3...and I remember laughing at the sheer 'irony' of it...but I find that it is so true. This is what verses 1-8 say:

    'TO EVERYTHING there is a season, and a time for every matter or purpose under heaven:
    A time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to pluck up what is planted,
    A time to kill and a time to heal, a time to break down and a time to build up,
    A time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance,
    A time to cast away stones and a time to gather stones together, a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
    A time to get and a time to lose, a time to keep and a time to cast away,
    A time to rend and a time to sew, a time to keep silence and a time to speak,
    A time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace'.

    I'm learning even more how my life affects others. Matthew 12:33-35 talks about our lives, and the fruit in it. We as humans, as Christians, will be known by the fruit in our lives. Will it be fruit of the Spirit of God, or fruit of the flesh? By our fruit we will be known...by our love for one another, we will be known has Christ's disciples [John 13:34-35].

    There is a precious one in my life who is teaching me so much more how to love like Christ...how to really show compassion, and further how to bring comfort to others. It has been so good for me. It has been refining - and my heart is being molded and shaped so much. Once again, I am being taught the Love of God - - and am seeing yet again, that God's love changes people - primarily me, right now.

    And for now, friends, I'm holding out on the promise of Psalm 23, verses 1 - 3:

    'THE LORD is my Shepherd [to feed, guide, and shield me], I shall not lack. He makes me lie down in [fresh, tender] green pastures; He leads me beside the still and restful waters. He refreshes and restores my life (my self); He leads me in the paths of righteousness [uprightness and right standing with Him--not for my earning it, but] for His name's sake'.
     
    I simply desire a few days without pressure, without stress, without expectations........
     
    So I think I will attempt to disappear this weekend....
     
    DSC07250 rainy day my girls my girls3
     

Sunday, May 18, 2008

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    Ghosts
    By Sleeping at Last
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    [bullet point entry]

    • I helped MC/run Campus Visit weekend this weekend, and I loved it
    • I'm so exhausted that my eyes are all 'swolled up'
    • 2 of my girls are leaving/have left the HA
    • The above breaks my heart.....but.....it's ok [no, not a sunday school answer]
    • I love my RD group....they are sooooo precious to me
    • Even if one of my girls did shoot me in the abdomen yesterday [with a paintball gun-and  yes, I threatened her life]
    • Does anyone read this? Seriously?
    • My Jeep...is running well...but it guzzles gas like nobodies business
    • Emma Schneider is wonderful
    • I'm going to Tyler today to do a lot of necessary things [laptop, cell phone, glasses]
    • I want French Press soooooooooo bad
    • And now....I'm done with work [yes, on Sunday] and going to church to hear Winkie Pratne!

Sunday, May 04, 2008

  • i find it so interesting...that whenever we say things like:

    'my life for His kingdom...'

    or

    'take my life, and let it be - consecrated, Lord to thee...'

    or

    'whatever it takes...'

    or

    'to you, I give my life....not just the parts I want to....'

     

    ....how the Lord will really put those words to test.

     

    As of tomorrow morning I will no longer be an RD in to my GI women.....but will begin working in the HA MOB [Honor Academy mobilization department - recruiting new interns].

    It's a privilege for sure ..... but my 14 girls are not taking it so well, so if you could be praying for them, I would greatly appreciate it [and for me as well ( : ].

Friday, April 11, 2008

  • 3:18am

    Yes...it really is 3:18 am and I am writing on Xanga.

    I just got back from DFW airport ... had good conversation with an old friend.

    My heart...is in such a place that I couldn't even explain it if I was asked.

    Lisa Gungor was playing on the radio tonight, a song that says, 'I feel change coming...' I hit the NEXT button rather harshly and said, 'Be quiet, Lisa'!

    Jeremy didn't think that was too nice of me.

    - - -

    So, the Lord keeps taking me back to 1st Samuel 15:22 ... 'obedience is better than sacrifice...'

    Ok. I get it.

     

    So many emotions....so, so many.....

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    • Birthday: 12/9/1983
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  • My life is not typical...by no means. I seek to live a simplistic life, exuding the love of Jesus Christ. I long to live a life worthy of the calling given me ... for people to say, 'I honor the Holy One who lives in you'.