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  • Are Forgiveness and Reconciliation the Same?

    I never thought there was much difference between reconciliation and forgiveness. In my heart, it all kind of meant the same thing – letting go of pain that someone had inflicted on me. Usually this involved some type of “making up” process involving apologies, sometimes tears, and a hug to make everything alright.

    Twelve years ago, somebody hurt me in a very painful, inexcusable way. For years, I didn’t allow myself to work through the pain as I needed to. A couple of years ago, circumstances (which were mostly out of my control) caused me to stare at this wound square in the face.

    As strange as it sounds, I’ve never doubted that I forgave this person. I feel fortunate that, for the most part, forgiveness comes easy to me. There are probably only two situations in my life where I know I still need to work on forgiving someone, but this particular hurt isn’t one of them.

    However, as I was processing through healing during this time, I began questioning if i really had forgiven this person. Sure, the scabs had been peeled off and the wounds were fresh – and it hurt…badly, all over again.

    Someone who was helping me through this sent me an email. He encouraged me and said that what I was experiencing wasn’t me being bitter or holding on (which was what I was afraid I was doing) but that I was desiring reconciliation.

    I wanted for this person to own up to the mistake and for everything – painful as it would be – to be okay again.

    And I wanted for the relationship to be harmonized and restored completely.

    Later, I read this in a book:

    Joseph was reconciled with his brothers when they came to Egypt in search of grain. By the time his brothers reached Egypt, he was able to stand before them and confront them because he had no inner feelings that would keep him from having a relationship of unity and peace with them.

    Forgiveness is unilateral. You can forgive even if [someone] never admits [their wrong doing], is never sorry, and never changes. But reconciliation requires both people’s commitment to recovery, honesty, repentance, forgiveness, and communication. Even then, reconciliation is a long and difficult process of breaking down barriers and building trust.

    You may not ever be reconciled with a person that hurt you (or that you hurt).

    That part takes both people to work through.

    Forgiveness is a necessary, but not a sufficient condition for reconciliation.

    However, forgiveness is a decision that you make, and continue to make, regardless of the other person’s choice.

    And through the cross and grace and love, you can.

  • Are you Valuable or Useful?

    Lately, I’ve been immersing myself in the words of Thomas Merton. If you’re not familiar with his writing, he’s a 20th century Trappist monk and writer (more here) and his words have the power to transcend the logical and explore the spiritual undercurrents in which we rarely dare to wade.

    I read this from Merton other day, and it reminded me of something I wrote in Mad Church Disease.

    “We are so obsessed with doing that we have no time and no imagination left for being. As a result, men are valued not for what they are but for what they do or what they have – for their usefulness”

    In Mad Church Disease, I confessed I was so busy “doing” things for God that I had forgotten how to simply “be.” with him.

    I love what Merton adds though – this second part:

    “As a result, men are valued not for what they are but for what they do or what they have – for their usefulness”

    Essentially, when we become wrapped up in our productivity, ambition, and success, we will inevitably cast the same expectations on others. We will focus on what they do instead of the beautiful layers of who they are, removing us further from God’s design to exist in a non-judgmental, merciful community where we consider others better than ourselves…

    I know I constantly am driven by my ambition and the results of it. And as a culture, upon meeting someone new, we typically ask, “So…what do you do?” While that’s an innocent question in and of itself, I think it’s an indicator of the priorities we’ve subtly placed on what it means to be a valuable human being.

    What do you think? Have you experienced this in your life?


  • Are you Valuable or Useful?

    Lately, I’ve been immersing myself in the words of Thomas Merton. If you’re not familiar with his writing, he’s a 20th century Trappist monk and writer (more here) and his words have the power to transcend the logical and explore the spiritual undercurrents in which we rarely dare to wade.

    I read this from Merton other day, and it reminded me of something I wrote in Mad Church Disease.

    “We are so obsessed with doing that we have no time and no imagination left for being. As a result, men are valued not for what they are but for what they do or what they have – for their usefulness”

    In Mad Church Disease, I confessed I was so busy “doing” things for God that I had forgotten how to simply “be.” with him.

    I love what Merton adds though – this second part:

    “As a result, men are valued not for what they are but for what they do or what they have – for their usefulness”

    Essentially, when we become wrapped up in our productivity, ambition, and success, we will inevitably cast the same expectations on others. We will focus on what they do instead of the beautiful layers of who they are, removing us further from God’s design to exist in a non-judgmental, merciful community where we consider others better than ourselves…

    I know I constantly am driven by my ambition and the results of it. And as a culture, upon meeting someone new, we typically ask, “So…what do you do?” While that’s an innocent question in and of itself, I think it’s an indicator of the priorities we’ve subtly placed on what it means to be a valuable human being.

    What do you think? Have you experienced this in your life?


  • Updated Speaking Schedule for Anne Marie Miller (Anne Jackson)

    Here are some places I am speaking for the remainder of the year. I have several weekends open in October, November and early December if your church, university or organization is interested in booking me. It’s pretty easy! Just email me here. You can read about what others have said about me speaking here.

    May 17-19, 2013
    Pitch and Praise Conference for High School Students
    Braeside Camp, Paris, Ontario, Canada

    September 17, 2013
    Calvin College
    Grand Rapids, MI

    October 23, 2013
    Malone University
    Canton, OH

    December 1, 2013
    Embrace Church
    Sioux Falls, SD

    December 3, 2013
    University of Sioux Falls
    Sioux Falls, SD

     

  • You’ve Made the Mark: Now Take a Step

    All across any social media today, your feeds probably have been covered in people writing a red “X” on their hand to represent their stance against slavery for the End It Movement.

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    In 2009, I had the chance to visit Kolkata, India, with Compassion International. On a walk to visit Lakshmi’s home, (Lakshmi has a sponsor with Compassion International), our group walked by these girls – not much older than Lakshmi, the girl who was holding my hand and swinging my arm.

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    If someone had not intervened in Lakshmi’s life, she could have been one of the girls on the steps, her beautiful skin painted with bright colors and her eyes heavy with shame. But someone intervened. And Lakshmi is safe.

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    Is it your time to intervene on behalf of someone who needs it? Both Tim and I have intervened in Belize, India, Uganda and Ethiopia.

    To explore how sponsoring a child through Compassion helps

    prevent child slavery before it begins, click here.

    And if you have any questions on how Compassion works, or stories of your own sponsorship, please feel free to leave them in the comment section!

    Love,

    Anne Marie

  • Anne Jackson is Gone

    Anne Jackson is gone.

    You’re reading this entry on AnneJacksonWrites.com, but I’m no longer Anne Jackson. On March 8, 2013, on Sandy Beach in Oahu, my best friend Tim Miller and I got married.

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    It is a story unexpected, full of surprises and whimsy and ultimately an incredibly strong bond through our love for Christ, sharing that love with others, vulnerability, community, the Church, the lost, and the forgotten. We are presently working on a video that tells that story so others can see something that only God can do. The last year and a half of my journey has been full of joy and redemption I never imagined possible…but I guess in some ways, that kind of love and mercy Christ shows is what we should expect (Ephesians 3:20).

    Since being off the social media grid the last two years, inevitably “Anne Jackson” the author/blogger/social media persona that would pop up in your feeds went dark, disappeared, and fell off the radar with intent and gratefulness to be able to have that season in order to heal, replenish and prepare for this new season.

    Don’t think my little ego hasn’t taken a little ding, however. I am human. A human who wants to be known.

    One of the most recent lessons I’ve been learning is about faith and trust and expectancy. Instead of giving up coffee or chocolate or wine for lent, I gave up my desire to control and to act out of that control. On a farm in South Georgia a month and a half ago, I got called to the carpet by a 70-year old farmer who was a strong match to my stubbornness when it came to my lack of faith that God does show up and he will act according to his purpose. This subplot ended with a list of those things which entangle my spirit which were burned and set free as I claimed the freedom of a sound mind promised to all those who believe.

    I still have another book to write. Half of it is due a month from tomorrow. As Tim, myself, and my publishing team at Thomas Nelson sat down in December, we discussed the pros and cons of changing my name from what it has always been known as online and on books – Anne Jackson – to my new name: Anne Miller…but…if we were going to change it, why not go all out? We polled our friends and using my middle name (Marie) in addition to Anne Miller, won out 99% of the time.

    So my pen name and all that comes with it will be just that, Anne Marie Miller.

    But what about those people who only know “Anne Jackson”? How will they find out? Is it a bad career move?

    My heart and gut say to go with it. Though “Anne Jackson” is the name some people know, it is just a name. It is time for me to shed the skin that held much love and heartache and enjoy wearing this new one which is full of new life and adventure. I am a different person now…hopefully one who is a little more mature in her faith and loving in her heart. The seasons past have changed the voice with which I write.

    No, I am not guaranteed the massive followings my old FlowerDust days once had, but then again, I’m not even guaranteed this next breath. It’s an exercise in faith and trust and expectancy. God will do what He wants with this next season. And because of his faithfulness in the past, the anticipation and excitement far outweigh any fear or anxiety.

    He is God, and He is good.

    Much love,

    Anne Marie Miller

    You can follow me: TwitterInstagramFacebook

    You can follow Tim: TwitterInstagramFacebook

    PS – I’ve opened commenting back up on this website…social media has changed so much in the last two years I don’t even know if people comment anymore. Also, if you feel the urge to help spread the news that I am back online, it would be much appreciated. I know I can’t do this alone! Later this year the old FlowerDust blog along with this one will relaunch under a new domain to help tie it all together.

     

  • Anne Jackson is Gone.

    Anne Jackson is gone.

    You’re reading this entry on AnneJacksonWrites.com, but I’m no longer Anne Jackson. On March 8, 2013, on Sandy Beach in Oahu, my best friend Tim Miller and I got married.

    anne-miller-tim-miller

    It is a story unexpected, full of surprises and whimsy and ultimately an incredibly strong bond through our love for Christ, sharing that love with others, vulnerability, community, the Church, the lost, and the forgotten. We are presently working on a video that tells that story so others can see something that only God can do. The last year and a half of my journey has been full of joy and redemption I never imagined possible…but I guess in some ways, that kind of love and mercy Christ shows is what we should expect (Ephesians 3:20).

    Since being off the social media grid the last two years, inevitably “Anne Jackson” the author/blogger/social media persona that would pop up in your feeds went dark, disappeared, and fell off the radar with intent and gratefulness to be able to have that season in order to heal, replenish and prepare for this new season.

    Don’t think my little ego hasn’t taken a little ding, however. I am human. A human who wants to be known.

    One of the most recent lessons I’ve been learning is about faith and trust and expectancy. Instead of giving up coffee or chocolate or wine for lent, I gave up my desire to control and to act out of that control. On a farm in South Georgia a month and a half ago, I got called to the carpet by a 70-year old farmer who was a strong match to my stubbornness when it came to my lack of faith that God does show up and he will act according to his purpose. This subplot ended with a list of those things which entangle my spirit which were burned and set free as I claimed the freedom of a sound mind promised to all those who believe.

    I still have another book to write. Half of it is due a month from tomorrow. As Tim, myself, and my publishing team at Thomas Nelson sat down in December, we discussed the pros and cons of changing my name from what it has always been known as online and on books – Anne Jackson – to my new name: Anne Miller…but…if we were going to change it, why not go all out? We polled our friends and using my middle name (Marie) in addition to Anne Miller, won out 99% of the time.

    So my pen name and all that comes with it will be just that, Anne Marie Miller.

    But what about those people who only know “Anne Jackson”? How will they find out? Is it a bad career move?

    My heart and gut say to go with it. Though “Anne Jackson” is the name some people know, it is just a name. It is time for me to shed the skin that held much love and heartache and enjoy wearing this new one which is full of new life and adventure. I am a different person now…hopefully one who is a little more mature in her faith and loving in her heart. The seasons past have changed the voice with which I write.

    No, I am not guaranteed the massive followings my old FlowerDust days once had, but then again, I’m not even guaranteed this next breath. It’s an exercise in faith and trust and expectancy. God will do what He wants with this next season. And because of his faithfulness in the past, the anticipation and excitement far outweigh any fear or anxiety.

    He is God, and He is good.

    Much love,

    Anne Marie Miller

    You can follow me: TwitterInstagramFacebook

    You can follow Tim: TwitterInstagramFacebook

    PS – I’ve opened commenting back up on this website…social media has changed so much in the last two years I don’t even know if people comment anymore. Also, if you feel the urge to help spread the news that I am back online, it would be much appreciated. I know I can’t do this alone! Later this year the old FlowerDust blog along with this one will relaunch under a new domain to help tie it all together.

     

  • A Re-entry into Social Networking

    I’m slowly, slowly putting my toes (one by one by one) back into the realm of social networking.

    If you happen to read this, you’re one of the few still hanging on (thank you) in hopes that one day, maybe I would return.

    The two – or – so years away from this medium has been perfect. The rest was needed. The healing was needed. The separation was needed.

    As I am presently writing my third book (out April 2014 with Thomas Nelson: more details soon), getting married (March 8!), and finding myself in a good space to write, speak, and connect again, I will slowly be re-entering blogging and (some) places in the land of social media.

    The old FlowerDust.net blog is being revived (after some purging) and will be combined with the newer essays on this blog under a new name sometime later this summer.

    But for now, as I start taking my baby steps, you are welcome to come along…

    http://www.facebook.com/girlnamedanne

    http://www.instagram.com/girlnamedanne

    http://www.twitter.com/girlnamedanne

    As always, much love –

    Anne

     

  • A Re-entry into Social Networking

    I’m slowly, slowly putting my toes (one by one by one) back into the realm of social networking.

    If you happen to read this, you’re one of the few still hanging on (thank you) in hopes that one day, maybe I would return.

    The two – or – so years away from this medium has been perfect. The rest was needed. The healing was needed. The separation was needed.

    As I am presently writing my third book (out April 2014 with Thomas Nelson: more details soon), getting married (March 8!), and finding myself in a good space to write, speak, and connect again, I will slowly be re-entering blogging and (some) places in the land of social media.

    The old FlowerDust.net blog is being revived (after some purging) and will be combined with the newer essays on this blog under a new name sometime later this summer.

    But for now, as I start taking my baby steps, you are welcome to come along…

    http://www.facebook.com/girlnamedanne

    http://www.instagram.com/girlnamedanne

    http://www.twitter.com/girlnamedanne

    As always, much love –

    Anne