I recently received a very interesting book in the mail. It’s by Mark Buchanan and it came as a total surprise. I’ve done book reviews for Zondervan this year and it’s been a fun gig. I choose books that interest me, they send them to me at no cost and then I post a review on my blog. Easy schmeesy! But, last month a book arrived that I was not expecting and it has made a huge impact on my heart. Without sounding all weird…I think God hand-picked this one for me. He must know my email password.
The book is:

Here is a brief description provided by Zondervan.com:
“Abide in me,” Jesus tells us, “and you will bear much fruit.” Yet too often we forget that fruit needs different seasons in order to grow. We measure our spiritual maturity by how much we do rather than how we are responding to our current spiritual season. In Spiritual Rhythm, Mark Buchanan replaces our spirituality of busyness with a spirituality of abiding. Sometimes we are busy, sometimes still, sometimes pushing with all we’ve got, sometimes waiting. This model of the spiritual life measures and produces growth by asking: Are we living in rhythm with the season we are in? With the lyrical writing for which he is known, Mark invites us to respond to every season of the heart, whether we are flourishing and fruitful, stark and dismal, or cool and windy. In comparing spiritual rhythms to the seasons of the year, he shows us what to expect from each season and how embracing the seasons causes our spiritual lives to prosper. As he draws on the powerful words of Scripture, Mark explores what activities are suitable or necessary in each season—and what activities are useless or even harmful in that season. Throughout the book, Mark weaves together stories of young and old, men and women, families, couples, and individuals who are in or have been through a particular season of the heart. As Mark writes, “I pray that this book meets you in whatever season you’re in, and prepares you for whatever seasons await. I pray that it helps you find your voice, your stride, your rhythm, in season or out. Mostly, I pray that you, with or without my help, find Christ wherever you are. And that, even more, you discover that wherever you are, he’s found you.”
This brilliant book has made me question
“What season am I in?”
In January I knew the Lord asked me to commit to writing a blog for one year. At first I cringed at the thought and then felt a surge of excitement. I decided my blog would be a great way to keep my thoughts on life, motherhood and ministry.
So, the journey began.
In May I felt so strongly that I was to begin writing about my experiences in ministry and I started a section on my blog called My Story. Over the last few months I have openly discussed depression, heartache, marriage problems and health issues. And without even realizing it…the winter season began to emerge. I lost friends, mentors and people who I love dearly. I have been called names, received hate mail and had other people blog about me. It’s been hard, but more than anything it’s been part of a season. I’m reminded now, as I’ve always known…seasons are inevitable and seasons will pass.
In the midst of all of this I began feeling physically ill…beyond the normal tiredness of being a mother of a toddler.
I
WAS
EXHAUSTED
Simply running a couple of errands or doing loads of laundry would leave me so tired…I would need to lay down immediately in order to recuperate. I knew something was wrong when I went to the doctor and before any tests were run, he diagnosed me as hypo-thyroid. Lab results later confirmed that he was 100% correct. My body was fighting to stay in the game and at the same time…it was fighting to quit. My weight fluctuated so quickly, even my fattest of fat clothes ran tight. And trying to muster the confidence to hold my head high and feel pretty, despite my appearance, proved even more difficult.
And…yet through all of this…I never wanted to admit that I was in a winter season. To me that signaled defeat or that all of those who opposed my blog could gleefully declare it as the consequences of my writing. Gross…huh?
What I have realized is that I desire growth and because of that, my winter season is needed. It is gearing me up for the next harvest. My winter is not a reflection of my faith…it is a product of my dedication to my faith.
Bottom line…
My Winter season is okay. It is part of the process and thankfully…My Winter season will pass.
So, with all of this being said…I want this book to rock someones elses world. Mr. Buchanan and Zondervan did not send this to me with the requirement of a book review or blog post…this is all my doing.
I want to send one of my readers this book.
The same one that I read and highlighted. I know that may be weird and if it is…you don’t have to participate. But, I have signed my name on the front cover page and next to it…I put the season that I am in. And I would really like to send this to you!
Once you are done reading it…I ask that you sign it too and put your season next to your name and then pass this book along to someone else who may benefit from it. And then, if you feel comfortable doing so, you can ask them to do the same.
To make things even better, my blogging friend Angela gave me a copy of her churches latest worship CD to giveaway as well. So, you will get two prizes from one post. YAY…I think I may even enter this one. Is that legal?
Okay, now to the details of the drawing. You can enter as many times as you want by leaving comments on this post. Simply leave your name in the comments section and tell me your favorite season of the year. I’m talking actual seasons here. I love spring time…fresh flowers, cut grass and a nice breeze blowing the curtains in the window. Entries will be excepted until midnight Sept. 30th and the drawing will take place on October 1st. I will announce the winner that day. I can hardly wait!!
Let the games begin.
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