Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Serve, Trust, and Wait

God is so good!!! Ok, I totally think that that phrase is overused. But if you really think about it, there is no way that you can think otherwise.

We are so insignificant. Not only are our towns big, but our states, country, universe, galaxy and beyond is huge! We are so small compared to those things. And then imagine us compared to an ant. Those are even smaller. Now think about an individual cell. Or our DNA. Those things are tiny. But you know what? God cares about every single thing. He made every single thing. Every strand of DNA, every ant, every mountain, every planet, every sun, every galaxy. And He made us. And you know what? He cares about each of us on a personal level. There have been billions and billions of people in this world, but God knows the very working of our hearts. He knows that our sicknesses are no fun, He cares about our schooling, He plans out what job He has for us, He loves each and every one of us. Isn’t God good?!

I think that we forget about the magnitude of God. We don’t fear Him like we should, and I think that has to do with us just acting like God is our pal. He is our best friend, but He is also the creator of every cell, the God who controls the storms, the God who knows the past, present, and future all at the same time, the God who works in each of our hearts and lives, and the God who hears the cries of those in persecution and at the same time He hears the cry of the woman in labor and at the same time He hears the cry of the man who is grieving the loss of his son. God is amazing. God is freaking amazing! He is God! We should always remember that.

God knows each and every one of us. He knows us so intimately. God is so big and we are so small, yet He still cares for us. God loves us so much that He gave us free choice. Have you thought of that? He totally could have made us like robots; where we had to love Him. But where is the true love in that? Instead He gave us the choice. He gave us free will. How much love does it take to let your child turn away from you and not pull them back because you gave them a choice and they choose to leave? God doesn’t force us to love Him. He wants us to, but true love is giving people the free will to do so. Thousands of people turn from God. Spit on Him. Hate Him. Call Him nasty things. Spread lies about Him. Disregard Him. Slander Him. But He still loves. WE were the ones that nailed Christ to the cross. WE were the people who were spitting on Him. WE were the ones who called Him names. And WE were the ones that killed Him. He knew we would, but He came anyway. Because He LOVES us. Love. Love. Love. Love is a powerful thing. It would have been easy for God to make us love Him. But He wanted genuine love. He wanted a people that would CHOOSE to follow Him. That’s why He gives us the choice.

God is so good. And He cares so much. We fail Him daily, but He never leaves us. THAT is true love: still loving even when the other person turns their back and stops listening all together. If you were talking to someone and they disregarded everything you said and stopped listening to you all together, would you keep talking? No. No, you wouldn’t. Sometimes we wonder where God is, but have we been shutting Him out that He just stopped talking? Maybe He isn’t to blame, but we are…

A little over a week ago a friend and I skipped church because we felt God was leading us to take that time and just sit and talk with Him. So we went into one of the buildings on campus, made our way to separate ends of the room, and just sat alone with God. For like 25 minutes I was just blabbing away praying things like “Ok, God, speak to me now!” and “What do you want me to do?” After a while of this I could hear God just say to me “Shut up, and open My Word.” I was confused, I thought God wanted to talk with me, not just have me read scripture. But again, I could hear Him say, “Read My Word.” So I did. I have no idea what book ended up going to, I had no idea what verse had stood out to me, but God shut me up and made something stand out in the passage I was reading. So I started journaling. I was writing away and I could hear God talking to me. I was writing and writing and God was speaking to me. (Now, I must clear something up: Ever since the Spring Break Missions trip I felt like God has been calling me to use my writing for ministry. I didn’t know to what extent, but I just felt this leading.) Anyway, as I was writing I just kept asking God, “What do you want me to do now?” (In regards to my writing). And He wasn’t answering my question! So I kept asking, and kept asking “What do I do!” I was getting frustrated until I heard His small voice say, “You’re asking the wrong thing.” That made me finally shut up and just listen. This is what God told me: He said He knew that I wanted to use my writing for ministry. He understood, but instead of telling me how, one word just kept coming to my mind.

Wait.

Just wait. He didn’t want me to DO anything right now, except wait. He confirmed that I am in the right major, and at the right school, but He wasn’t going to reveal what exactly He was going to do with me. He wanted me to serve, trust, and wait.

It was reassuring to me that He calmed my fears about being in the wrong major, or maybe at the wrong school, or doing the wrong thing, and He just told me, “Child, I know you don’t know what I have in store for you, but that is ok. I have started a great work in you, but you have to trust Me that I will finish it in My time. Take it day by day. Serve Me every day, keep fighting the good fight, wait, trust, and be patient because I will use you to do great things.”

He revealed Himself to me in that moment. When I finally stopped doing all the talking and let Him have a say, that’s when He told me what He knew I needed to hear.

Serve, trust, and wait.

It’s so easy for me to put other things in front of God: Relationships, friends, family, school, tests, homework, responsibilities, worry, fear, doubt…But I can honestly say that at this moment God is all that I need. I know that I will waver on that. I will go back and forth between trusting Him fully and getting my fulfillment elsewhere, but I know that He will always be by my side.

God works in mysterious ways. Tonight our hall had a Bible study and I really didn’t want to go. I wasn’t going to go until two girls came into my room and asked if I wanted to come. I realized I had absolutely no excuse not to. So I went. And we talked about everything I have typed here. God knew I needed to go. God knew I was putting things before Him, that I didn’t have the right fear of Him, that I was looking to other people to fulfill me and make me feel wanted, that I wasn’t living fully for Him. But God is all that I need.

He sees me and everything that I do, but loves me anyway. He knows how I fail, but still cares enough about me to know me intimately. He loves me enough to always be there, even when I am shutting Him out.

God is awesome. And He is so good, I can’t say it enough.

So if you need me, I will be here. Waiting on God, trying to serving Him, and doing my best to trusting that He has a bigger and better plan for my life, better than I could even imagine.

So if you are ever feeling that God isn’t there, maybe you just need to shut up and let Him talk. If you do, I promise you: He will reveal Himself.

God is good. 

Saturday, March 21, 2015

San Diego: The Trip of a Lifetime

Spring break, 2015 is a week that I will never forget. I had the amazing opportunity to go to San Diego on a missions trip through the University of Northwestern. Now, before I go any further I have to make something very clear. I honestly wasn't going on this trip to be stretched. I had heard that on this trip we would work with kids and do projects around the house we were staying in. So I thought to myself, "I can do that! I have done that before. I'll just go and serve and it will be nice and easy." Yes, that was my mindset going into it. Yes, it shouldn't have been. And yes, God used this trip to change my life.

Let me tell you how. Bear with me as I take you step by step through my adventure in California.

Day 1: Saturday; first full day     Highlights: Work Day and Night on the Town

Saturday was our first full day in San Diego. We had arrived the night before, but didn't do much since we had gotten in so late. Saturday was the day that everything started. First we got started on our project. We were staying in this home which was owned by World Impact (the organization we were partnering with) and this house had a rickety old fence, so it was our job to fix it. We had a blast tearing down the old fence, using the sledge hammer to get the pesky posts, cutting through tree roots and suspicious piping to dig new holes, etc. It was so much fun and it was neat to see how God really pulled together the best team possible. No one on the team ever complained. We all worked hard and had a blast doing it.
That night we had the privilege walking around San Diego. There were so many cool little shops. I also loved the architecture of the buildings. I must say, this was the night that I got a lot of good story inspiration. There were so many interesting venues and people. I wouldn't mind going back just for that, and maybe for the gelato that we got that night as well! Except I could do without the cockroach we saw. That was gross. This was the night we got to hang out and really bond as a team. We talked, exchanged snap-chat usernames (ok, except me and another student because we don't have that...), took ridiculous photos, laughed a lot, got to know each other better, and just had a good time! 

Lesson Learned: God puts together certain people at certain times for a reason. Our team was picked by God for that specific missions trip. I have no doubt. It was neat to see how we grew not only as individuals during that trip, but also as a group as a whole. We became a family by the end of it and I still will give them all hugs when I see then in the halls at NW. During the work project we all did what we were told, no one ever complained, and we got the job done well. And after that we still wanted to hang out with each other. ;) It really was the best team for the trip.

Day 2: Sunday     Highlights: Homeless Church and The Beach

I'm going to start with what we ended on first: the beach. This was the first day that we got to see the beach in actual sun light (Friday night we went after we had gotten settled into the house, but it was already dark. We did get to see billions of start over the ocean though, so that was pretty cool). I absolutely loved seeing the ocean again. I've been to the Atlantic ocean a few times, so it was amazing to be able to stick my toes in the Pacific and to run up and down the shore, watching my footprints melt into the sand. This was another time that I got a lot of story inspiration. It was so peaceful to walk along the beach with a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other. I felt so alive writing down snapshots of things I had seen. Another cool thing that happened that day was we got to talk with this young mother, whose name I can't remember, and her daughter, Ilaria. Ilaria had come over and started playing with us, calling us her "cousins" and when the mom came over we just struck up conversation. After a while I was playing with Ilaria down by the water and her mom was chatting with a few from our group. We learned that her husband wasn't doing well spiritually and was searching, so she asked if we could pray for him (his name is Ben; be in prayer for him if you remember :) ). 

Lesson Learned: You won't know who you could end up blessing, or being blessed by, until you start a conversation. This lady was so sweet and her daughter was adorable. I had a great conversation with the mom down by the water about going to the homeless church that morning. She was so interested in what I had to say and said that she had done something similar when she was younger. Don't be afraid to talk to people; you will learn from them, and they can learn from you.

Ok, now I will tell about an absolutely life changing experience I had that morning. I had the amazing opportunity to go with two other students and a World Impact leader to a homeless church run by a man named Lamont. I don't remember a lot of Lamont's story, but I do remember that he was incarcerated and had to stay in San Diego. He was staying at this super sketchy motel, and was helping the owner fix up the place. This motel was really scary, to be honest. We heard that upstairs things like sex trafficking and drug deals went on. But Lamont said that God placed him there for a reason. He was trying to set up a church in the lobby of the motel, but for now he went with his wife and walked the streets of downtown San Diego. They had been walking the streets for about a year. He preached, built relationships with these people, handed out food and other things like clothes. We had the privilege to walk with him and his wife and join him in this endeavor. We went to this one place where there was about five or six of homeless people sitting and waiting for us. They were sitting on benches right next to their bags and carts of belongings. One couple even had a dog named Chance. Lamont introduced us and started preaching. It was unlike anything I had experienced, because as he was sharing God's word, a fight almost broke out, people were screaming, Chance was yapping, one guy, Mike, was video taping, people were trying to pay attention, a guy who was high kept coming and going......it was so intense, but Lamont just kept on preaching. Afterwards we handed out food and clothes and just started talking with the people. It was so neat to cross the invisible bridge that I think we put up between ourselves and the homeless. They really are people just like us. I think we often forget that and put them in their own little box. We aren't that different from them, our circumstances are just different. Afterwards we kept walking the streets and praying and talking with random people. Mike, the guy from the first stop, walked with us and I had the chance to get to talk with him a lot. He was such a sweetheart! He has four girls and went to college to study something with computers. It was cool to get his story and to see his eyes light up when he talked about what he loved and about his family. 

Lesson Learned: We aren't any better than those who are on the streets. Even the guy who kept coming in and out of the sermon, who was walking around with a drunken swagger and puffing on a cigarette. He's a sinner. I'm a sinner. The people who are on the streets are just people, just like us. I think we forget that sometimes. Another thing that God reminded me of during this was the fact that God's church isn't a building, but the people. These people that went to Lamont's church, granted I don't know if any of them were saved, but they made up the church. They didn't have a building they went to. We were sitting under the trees talking about Christ. I think that we sometimes get so caught up in the building, and our certain pew, and how people dress, and what we sing, that we forget the true meaning of church which is community. The Church of God isn't a bunch of buildings; It's a bunch of people.

Day 3: Monday     Highlights: Learning about Different Cultures and Prayer Walking

I could go on for a very, very long time about what I learned from hearing Nate and Lydia (a couple who works for World Impact) talk about different cultures, so I'll just go right into the lesson:

Lesson Learned: If we truly want to witness to other cultures, we have to put our own pride down and put our cultural preferences on the back burner. We can't expect people from another culture to drop everything they know for us. If we truly care enough about them, we have to be willing to cross the cultural gap and learn about them. Don't be afraid to ask questions. Get informed. Lay down your pride. Dive in. They go about life in a different way. It's not any better or worse than our culture, it's just different. I know that I sometimes think that differences are bad. But really God created all of us unique and different, and that is a good thing! It's beautiful to see how other people go about life in such an interesting way. Don't be afraid to bridge the gap because not only will you be able to reach them with the Gospel, but you will learn about their culture and their unique beauty in the process. 

Another thing we got to do that day was prayer walk. We actually did this twice this week, so I will combine them. I had never prayer walked before, so I was honestly really nervous to. But it was neat how they did it and how they taught us about it. Karen (a lady who works for World Impact) talked to us about somethings we could pray for, but then led us into a time of silence. Here we could talk to God and let Him talk to us and see if He brought anyone or anything to mind. After the time of silence we would share if anyone saw or heard anything from the Spirit. Then we would split off into groups. The groups would start walking the streets and go wherever the Lord took us. The first day I was with one of our leaders, Paul, and the second time I was with two other students. By the end of the second time doing it, I felt a lot more comfortable doing it. I could tell God was bringing more things to my mind to pray for, and I wasn't as scared to pray for them. One of the most powerful moments that I can remember was walking by this Temple or Mosque. In this whole area around it I felt an oppression and I honestly almost started crying a few times because I could feel the hurt and the pain. By the end of it I was exhausted, just because of what I had prayed for and what God had laid on my heart. That is a sensation I won't soon forget. 

Lesson Learned: Don't quench the Spirit. He will lead you through your day and through your prayer time if you give Him room to. I think we get so caught up in list prayers and just praying because we have to that we forget that the Spirit has things He wants us to be praying for too! It is a powerful thing when we open ourselves up enough to let Him talk to us and to show us what and who to pray for. 

Day 4: Tuesday     Highlights: ESL Class and Eating Authentic Ethiopian Food


Going to English as a Second Language classes was very eye opening. Me and another girl were in a beginning class; a level one class. The three students in this class came from a bunch of different places around the world like Somalia and other countries. They were so sweet and really wanted to learn English. We worked with them and helped them write letters and words and learn how to write dates and all that kind of stuff. It was fun to help them and to hear their stories about where they came from. Most had families and came as refugees. What really hit home for me was a sign on the door that said "A bundle of belongings isn't the only thing a refugee brings to his new country. Einstein was a refugee."

Lesson Learned: You may need to lay down your pride to learn. The students that came to this class may have been doctors or lawyers in their country, but here they were, learning how to write "red." how often do we humble ourselves that much? And take advice from people, even if they are younger than us? And do it with such a grateful and thankful spirit? 

What was really fun that day was being able to go to different authentic restaurants! Me and three other students got to go to this restaurant called the "Red Sea" that served authentic Ethiopian food. What a cool experience. We didn't get silverware. None. At all. And I ordered stew. That was fun to eat without a spoon! But we all got our food and it came with an extra basket of this bread that was like a really fluffy pancake. So we scooped up our food with that. There was a lot of napkins used by the end of our lunch. On the table there were these place mats that had facts about Ethiopia on them. One thing we found really interesting was this thing called gursha. Gursha is the act of feeding each other pieces of your food. This is commonly done between married couples, family, or close friends. So what did we do? We fed each other of course! After stuffing our faces with amazing lamb and steak dishes, we topped it off with my favorite dessert: baklava. 

Lesson Learned: This lesson is very simple. Don't be afraid to try something totally new, you may not like it, but it may also be the highlight of your day. 

Day 5: Wednesday     Highlights: Going to Markets and Visiting A TUMI Class

Today we had the great opportunity to split off into groups and go to different cultural markets. Me and two other girls went to a Somalia fashion market. It was filled with hijabs, dresses, scarves, perfumes, necklaces and bracelets. All rich colors and a mix of different textures. The walls behind the cash register were lined with the ornate perfume bottles and the hanging gold necklaces. There were two Somalian women working there at the time we went. One had been in the U.S. for seventeen years and the other had only been here for a year, and she came because her husband of seven years had wanted her to. It was so neat to walk around the store, to talk with the women, have them show us how they tie the scarves around their heads, learn how to say a few things in their language (Setahay is How are you? and Fican is Good!), and then purchase a few things from their store.

Lesson Learned: Go and explore different cultures! People want to tell others about how they live and what they do. They are open to telling about their lives, we just have to ask. I knew I was really nervous to talk with them, but they were so sweet! They helped us pick out things and answered all of our questions that we had. It was amazing to hear them talk about their culture. If we hadn't of asked they probably would not have told us. But we did, so we got a little glimpse into their lives and I think it brightened up their day as well.

That night we had the great opportunity to visiting a TUMI (The Urban Ministry Institute) class. It was taught by one of the leaders of World Impact, Rich. When we first got there all of the students (who were adults ranging in ages from like 30 to 60) were expecting us  Rich told them to mingle with us and for us to ask them a bunch of questions like what their testimony was and that sort of thing. I talked with this wonderful lady, named Jussara. She told me her testimony and the we even talked afterwards about her family and she asked what I was studying and all of that. After we talked with the students we got to sit in on their class. They were learning about spiritual warfare and evangelism. It was fun to be able to hear from them and to learn from them. There was so much wisdom in that room, and all of their testimonies were amazing to hear.

Lesson Learned: You are never to old to continue to learn. Some of these people were in their 50s or 60s, but they still wanted to learn about what God and what His word had to say. I think that sometimes our faith gets boring to us, but to these people it was still fresh and new, and that was amazing to see. They took time out of their busy day to go to a night class, that had tests and homework, to learn more about God and His church. To what measures am I willing to do that? Is my faith still fresh to me? Also, I loved hearing the stories of these peoples' testimonies. Everyone was unique and beautiful. I love hearing stories, and these were the best kind to hear because they were talking about what God has done in their lives. Some of these stories you couldn't make up. Sometimes the truth really is better than fiction :)


Day 6: Thursday     Highlights: Sea Port Village and Kids Club

The Sea Port Village was such a cute little spot to go to! It was on the coast and it literally was like a little village. Think quaint little shops nestled together in between cobblestone paths and water fountains. Cuteness overload. Here the group just got the chance to walk around and be the painfully obvious tourists we were. We bought sunglasses, souvenirs, postcards, and necklaces. It was so peaceful and the weather was absolutely beautiful. One of my favorite shops had a coffee shop on the bottom floor with a kids bookstore on the top. There were couches and chairs for people to sit, adorable books to buy, funny knickknacks, beautiful journals, pens, coffee, mugs...basically the shop of my dreams ;) But then when you go up the stairs you entered into a little kids bookstore! Think the Bernstein Bears and Goodnight Moon. I died from happiness. 

Lesson Learned: Well...I didn't really learn a lesson from this, but it was a blast anyway! ;)

I will now talk about the Kids Club. We did this for three days straight and Thursday was the last day we did it. We went to an apartment complex and with the help of a few of the World Impact couples put on a Kids Club for the children at the apartment complex. The first day we walked around and knocked on doors and invited the kids, and by the last day we had over thirty kids there! We played games with them, colored (and played tick-tack-toe), sang songs, helped them learn John 3:16 in Spanish (though by the end I think they knew it better than we did :) ), had snacks and listened to Nate (someone from World Impact) give the lesson each day. It was so fun to be able to see the kids get more comfortable with coming each day, as well as them getting to know us a little better each day as well. We got more comfortable with them and they got more comfortable with us. By the end of it we all were so sad to leave! I think ond of the coolest things, however, was hearing later that two of the kids had gotten saved. It was such a huge praise! We all were exhausted by the time the last Kids Club came around, but we pushed through and hearing that made it all worth it. 

Lesson Learned: God can do incredible things with those who trust Him. We were so tired everyday right before Kids Club, but we always went and had a blast doing it! We got to know the kids well and really looked forward to seeing them everyday. It was a bummer that we only got an hour and a half everyday, because I know we would have loved more time with them. However, God used the time we did serve there and used our works to bear fruit for His glory. Two amazing little kids came to know the Lord. That is the most important thing that came out of it. But I think we learned too. Because Nate, the one giving the message, was giving it to children, he really simplified it. But I think us college students needed to hear that just as much as the kids did. Going to a Christian college, we often study the really hard parts of the Bible and sometimes I think we over complicate things. It was so refreshing to put on the eyes and ears of a child again and look at faith from their young eyes. The Gospel is simple, yet powerful and I think we needed that reminder. 

Day 7: Friday; last day in San Diego     Highlights: Seeing the Sunrise and Praying as a Group

This was the morning that we were dreading the most, as well as looking forward to the most. We were dreading it because this was our last day in California, but we were looking forward to it because we had the opportunity to go to a really high point in San Diego and watch the sun come up. I was so excited, even though it was going to be a really early morning. I have never fully watched a sunrise before. I have been up before the sun, but never had a good place where I could watch the sun come up over the horizon. It was a sight that truly took my breath away. Pictures didn't do it justice. We could see the ocean on one side, all of San Diego on the other and we could even see Mexico from where we were. Magical. It was truly magical. Not only that but experiencing it with our group was absolutely amazing. After the sun had come up I went over to a bench and just looked over the ocean. It was amazing to breathe in the fresh air, look over the massive ocean, and just sit and talk with God while the wind whipped through my hair. It is a moment I will never forget for as long as I live.

Lesson Learned: God is truly magical. He is an amazing artist. He sits and talks with those who are willing to listen. He is the creator God, but He loves each of us individually. He is good.

Right before we left, we had the chance to get together with all of the people we had worked with from World Impact and pray. It was cool because we split off into groups and prayed for five different things. But before we just dove right in to the topic we were praying for, we sat and listened to what God was telling us. We let the Holy Spirit bring to mind what He wanted us to pray for. If we thought of something we wrote it down and when someone felt the Spirit leading they would start praying out loud. It was so cool to be able to come together in prayer for about an hour. But the really neat thing was it didn't feel like an hour of prayer. It didn't feel like a chore. It was amazing to hear how the Spirit led multiple people to pray for the same things. He was present, and He was leading us.

Lesson Learned: Don't be afraid to ask the Spirit what to pray for. He will lead you if you take the time and ask. I hadn't done this type of prayer before, but I loved it because it didn't feel like I had to pray. By the end I wanted to keep going because I could feel the Spirit's presence and guidance in what we were saying. God does great things for those who silence themselves enough to hear Him.


Well, after that we hopped on a plane and headed back to good ol' Minnesota. I tried to capture the spirit of the trip in this post, but I know I didn't touch on everything, nor elaborate on everything. Seriously, if you want to hear more I would love to talk to you in person about it :)

I just want to say thank you. Thanks to God for leading me on this trip and changing my life, thanks to Northwestern for allowing this to happen, thanks to all of my family and friends who supported me financially as well as with prayers, and thanks to the amazing group that I went with. You all made this experience one I won't forget. More specifically: Paul, thanks for your spiritual example. Kate, thanks for your motherly love. Laura, thanks for your sweet spirit. Darin, thanks for your hard work. Shanay, thanks for your genuine joy. Zophia, thanks for your willing heart.  Tucker, thanks for your sincere honesty. Mitch, thanks for your heartfelt leadership. And Sierra, thanks for your godly passion. I thank God that I got to know each and every one of you. You all blessed me on this trip and I can't thank you enough. God bless you all, my crazies from the Sandy Go Crew ;)  


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Monday, January 5, 2015

Fall to your knees

I was having some inspiration so I thought I would just start writing and see what came out. Here is the end result. Hope this helps you, it did me.




He shivered. Her harsh words ate at his soul. She was right, but his stubbornness hardened his heart and he chewed her out. She left a note but not before she shyly came over to him and pecked his cheek with her rosy lips, her heels lifting from the floor. The door slowly closed. He sighed, hating himself for hurting the one person he loved the most. Well, he thought he loved her. He also imagined she loved him, though that part was still a mystery that the kiss just made fuzzier. Picking his cat up and setting it on the floor, he sank into his recliner and glanced at the note perfectly placed two feet from him on the antique side table. He didn't want to, but he found himself reaching for it. Maybe it was the note itself, or the fact that it had whiffs of her subtle flowery perfume escaping from college-ruled notebook paper. He opened it and studied her handwriting. It was petite, like she was, but in places it seemed as though the swirly font would burst through the delicate paper. There were swirls and stars scattered in the margins which made him smile, she always doodles when she’s stressed. Not wanting to, but at the same time longing to hear from her, he started to read:

Josh, I know you probably don’t want to hear from me, so I won’t write to you. I’ll address this to someone else. Sorry if that’s rude.

Dear God,

Thank you for this day that you have given. Though the rain can be unbearable I know that without it all the plants would wither and die. And that would be sad.

Help Josh. He has been…stressed lately. He doesn't get why he can’t feel You. I try to explain that it isn't always about feelings, but he knows how much I rely on feelings too, so that doesn't help much. His schooling has been difficult and the professors are hard on him. He has so much potential he just doesn't see it. He doesn't see himself improving or changing. He thinks he’s nothing. To me he is something. And to You he is something (I think you count there more than I do).

Help me too. I try to be a good influence on him, but I’m hurting. We all have our struggles and it’s hard to help others with their problems when you are drowning in your own. Maybe if I help him with him, he can help me with mine…

Thank you that You never leave. He thinks that You aren't there and that You aren't working in His life, but I can see the change. He doesn't see himself in a different light, but I can see he has grown in You. You are working and You do care, sometimes we just have to get at our lowest point before we look up. Help him to look up. And help us to learn to look up before we get to our lowest point.

Well, I guess I’m just kind of rambling. But thanks that even though we don’t understand what You are doing, You are always working. Give us patience and bring us to our knees, daily.

Cassidy.

He lifted his eyes from the page. It always amazed him what words on a ratty sheet of notebook paper could do. Maybe it was the power behind the words themselves, or the fact that she wrote them, or maybe because it wasn't addressed to him but to God Himself. He shivered again. Taking her advice, he slowly slipped to his knees and at 11 o’clock at night he talked with God. The cat meowed and rubbed against his legs, as if it knew he needed someone by his side.






Until next time, Sarah 


 Sometimes God doesn't change your situation because He is trying to change your heart.




Thursday, January 1, 2015

2015!!!

Well, 2014 is now gone. It was a good year, full of lots of firsts as well as some lasts. God has been shaping me and, thank goodness, He is still working on me. Here are some random thoughts I had and lessons I learned in 2014. Hope these help you, encourage you, convict you and point you to Him. Have a great 2015 everyone!! :)

1. God lets you fail for a reason.

2. Sometimes the people we find the most annoying, are the ones we need in our lives.

3. Being completely honest with God is the first thing to a good relationship with Him.

4. Taking on our problems by ourselves never works.

5. We must fail before we can fly.

6. Don't be afraid to admit you don't know.

7. God doesn't expect perfection, only participation.

8. The best relationships aren't written by us, so let God be the author of them.

9. True friends can go months without seeing each other but then pick up right where they left off.

10. You aren't always right.

11. Be open to new ideas.

12. Take advice from those who truly want to help you.

13. Work hard so that you can look back and say with pride, "I didn't waste a minute of God's time."

14. You can't change other people's attitudes, but you can change your response.

15. Love others, for God loves you.


Trust God through it all, for even though the years are changing, He stays constant. Happy New Year!

Proverbs 3:5-6 "Trust in the Lord with all of your heart and lean not on your own understanding. In all of your ways acknowledge Him, and He will make your paths straight."

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Wait? You're a what?

Yes, yes I am a Christian. I have been since I was about five or six. My parents were Christians since they were in their 20's so I grew up in a Christian home. When I was younger I knew about my parents' Christian faith but it wasn't until I was like five or six that I truly understood that I needed to believe it for myself. So one day I asked mom tons of questions about it and she explained it all to me and at that young age I became a Christian. I got baptized a few years after I got saved and today I am just taking life a day at a time trying to be open to the Lord's leading.

That is my (very!) condensed version of my testimony. But I realized that even though I have been saying I have been a Christian since I started this blog a few years ago, I have never actually shown what that means. So if you don't mind, I will do that now (in the form of a letter) :)


Dear Friend,
Last time we talked you asked me about what I believed spiritually. In this letter I want to explain what the foundation of my belief system is: the Gospel of Jesus Christ. Firstly, God created you and loves you. Psalm 86:15, “But You, O Lord, are a God merciful…and abounding in steadfast love.” He wants to have a personal relationship with you. However, because everyone sins, we are all separated from God. Romans 3:23, “For all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God.” Sin means that we have disobeyed God’s commands and not met God’s perfect standard, which is like people trying to throw a baseball to the moon. No one will ever reach it; we will all “fall short”. Due to this sin we will all die physically and spiritually. Romans 6:23, “For the wages of sin is death…” That is what we earn from sinning. It’s like working; when you do a job you get paid—that’s what you earn. Because we have sinned, we all earn death, both physically and spiritually. Dying spiritually means that we will be separated from God forever. Therefore we can’t live eternally with a perfect God in Heaven because we are imperfect and are instead doomed to Hell. Because we couldn't get to God (that’s the bad news), God came to us (the good news!). God loved us so much that He sent His only Son to die our sin-earned death in our place. John 3:16, “For God so loved the world that He gave His only son that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have eternal life.” Jesus was born of a virgin, lived a perfect, sinless life, died on a cross for our sin, and was buried. After three days in the tomb God resurrected Him from the dead and therefore Christ defeated death. Luke 24:6-7, “He is not here; He has risen! Remember how He told you…‘[Christ] must be delivered into the hands of sinful men, be crucified and on the third day be raised again.’” Christ died a sacrificial death, which means that Christ died in our place. He took the punishment that we deserved. He didn't stay dead, like I stated before, but God raised Him up from the dead after three days. Because Christ defeated death, He has the power to save us from our eternal punishment. If we understand what Christ did, accept that it is true, and place our trust in Christ alone to save us from our sins we can be saved! Romans 10:9, “If you confess with your mouth, ‘Jesus is Lord,’ and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved.” Let me illustrate this for you. Say you have never seen or used a chair before. You go to another country and they show you this weird chair-thing. They say that if you sit in it, it will hold you up. You UNDERSTAND what the chair does. Now let’s say that you look it over and you’re like, “Yeah, I can see that. I believe that this chair could hold me up.” You have now ACCEPTED that what they say about the chair is true. But have you trusted in it yet? No! Once you fully sit down in the chair so that all your weight is resting on it that is when you have TRUSTED in the chair to hold you up. The same is with Christ. Now, you have to understand that Christ alone can save us from eternal punishment. We can’t earn our way to Heaven by doing good things nor is there any other way other than understanding what Christ did, accepting that, and trusting in Him and what He did on the cross. Ephesians 2:8-9, “For by grace are you saved through faith. And this is not your own doing; it is the gift of God, not a result of works, so that no one may boast.” Once we are truly trusting in Christ alone for our salvation, saving us from our sin-earned eternal punishment, is when we have the assurance that we will live with Christ forever in Heaven when we die. 1 John 5:11, “And the testimony is this, that God has given us eternal life, and this life is in His Son.”
            I will explain more in my next letter, but in this one I just wanted to start with the foundation of my belief. If you have any questions don’t be afraid to write back!
            Much love,

                       Sarah


(As a side note: This letter was actually a paper that my roommate, Shelbi, and I wrote for a assignment for one of our Bible classes. I would suggest doing it yourself! Give yourself only two typed pages and try to fit the gospel in those two pages using illustrations, clear thinking, and Biblical references. It makes you think of how to clearly give the Gospel in a limited time frame, which is a good tool to have today. Because everyone is always running around and so busy, we may not have an hour to talk through the Gospel with someone. If God opened the door to talk through the Gospel with someone and you only had ten minutes what would you say? Think about this and what your response would be...and maybe even write something out so you have a resource you could go to. God will open doors for us to share our faith. It is our job to be prepared for them when they come.)

Tuesday, November 4, 2014

My first few months of college = complete!!!

About two weeks ago I got to go home for fall break (through it wasn't much of a break because I had a huge paper to write...but anyways! :) ). It was so nice to be home and to see my family again. And of course being able to pet my cats and dog :) Fall break really represented the end of my first quad at the University of Northwestern - St. Paul. One fourth of my first year at NW was done. Have I learned anything is the two+ months that I've been here? Of course!! What did I learn? Well, let me tell you :)

The first thing that God taught me is that even though my surroundings change, He never does. When I first came here I was in a whole new area. Not only was I with new people, having new responsibilities, doing new things, and in a whole different world,  but I didn't have my family near by. Sure I could call and FaceTime them, but that isn't the same as talking to them in person. I used to talk to my parents and brother about my whole day. Every detail. So it was weird not being able to do that everyday. Even though I had tons of encouraging people around me, it wasn't the same as having my family there. So what did I do? Well, let me tell you what I didn't do! I didn't turn to the One who is always there. Going to college really opened my eyes that I really did rely on my friends and family a lot more than I thought. Not that that is a bad thing!! Having close relationships with your family and having close friends is not bad, but we need to remember that (as much as we want them too) we won't always have those people around us. So we need to make sure that our relationship with God is strong even when we are with those closest to us. God will always be there. I had to re-learn that, and I had to really believe it, and I had to practice it!

The second thing that I learned was that God gives us loves and interests for a reason. As one of my favorite Pinterest (Yes, I am addicted to Pinterest....*sheepish smile*) pins says: "The things you are passionate about are not random. They are your calling." I always loved to write but I never thought that I would be able to turn that into a career. I am still confused how God is going to use me as a writer. I want to use my writing as a ministry. To write things that cause people to think...and to ultimately draw closer to God because of what they read. But I also need to make a living. How can I do both? Well, let me tell ya!!......I have no idea. Fortunately God does. Yes that is easier said than truly believed... I have no clue what God has in store for me for a career or even for a ministry. All I know is that God called me to NW for a reason and to get my writing degree for a reason. The rest I will just have to let Him handle.

The next thing I learned was that God opens and closes doors for a reason. At the beginning of the semester I had tried out for this touring theatre production. I thought I had a really good chance! My audition went great and I was excited to see what happened! Well...I wasn't as excited when I saw the cast list and I didn't see my name on there...I was not very happy. I tried to look on the bright side of things and see what God had in store instead. And honestly, I'm very happy I didn't get in. Because I didn't get in I got to work in the costume shop (shout out to Carmen!! ;) ) and I got to do run crew/backstage stuff for the production Oliver! If I had gotten in to that touring theatre I wouldn't of been able to do any of that. I have made so many good memories working in the costume shop, helping backstage with Oliver! and meeting all the amazing people that are involved with the theatre department here at NW. God definitely closed that one door for a reason, but just because He knew that He was going to open up a better one for me later.

The last thing (definitely not the last thing I have learned, but the last one I'm going to talk about :) ) that God taught me is about prayer. What would happen if you were talking to a friend and all you did was say stuff like, "I need your help with this paper! I'm freaking out over this interview. I really need you to do this for me. Why didn't you help me with that?..." What would your friend do if you talked to them like this? Slap you? Maybe! lol Seriously though, why do we talk to our friends with respect, tell them about our day (the good and bad), ask for their advice, listen to them, and be honest with them but we don't do that with God? We just ask for things. In one of my books for school, The Me I Want To Be by John Ortberg, there is a chapter that talks about prayer. One part that stood out to me says "The goal of prayer is not to get good at praying, as many people think. The goal of prayer is not to try to set new records for how much time we spend praying. The goal of prayer is to live all of my life and speak all of my words in the joyful awareness of the presence of God." God wants to know about our day, He wants us to always be in the mindset of prayer, God wants us to come to Him first, God wants us to listen to Him as well... So through many things God has been teaching me how to pray. And not just pray, but pray openly and honestly with Him.

There are so many other things that I have learned, but if I took the time to write them all you would probably get bored with reading them :) I hope these things encourage you in your walk with God and I hope that you are always open to learning new things, because God always has something new to teach us.

Saturday, August 2, 2014

Why AHG?

This is the month that I have been dreading and looking forward to the most for the past year. In the span of three weeks I will say goodbye to my best friends as they head off to college and say hello to my new roomies and friends at the University of Northwestern. I am beyond excited but nervous as well. How did I get here today...well a lot of things, but American Heritage Girls is something that I owe a lot to.

Ten years ago mom started our AHG in our home town. Ever since the beginning I have been one of the first ones in the building before every meeting and event and the last one out after everything has been cleaned up. Has it always been fun? No. Has it been easy? No. Has it been worth it? Absolutely.

One of the words in our creed is perseverance. Ten years ago I started as an AHG member. Since then my life has not gotten any less busy. In fact, in the past two years especially, it has gotten even more hectic than I thought it would. But I stayed in AHG and I persevered. There were times that I didn't want to. My Junior and Senior years of high school I was tempted to quit AHG because I had added on being a volleyball manager, plays, basketball, choir, work and college classes. I was very busy and sometimes I really didn't feel like going to AHG meetings.

But I'm so glad I did.

In ten years God has used AHG to really shape who I am today. I want to encourage those who are thinking of starting AHG: do it. I want to challenge those that are thinking of quitting: don't. And I want to tell you why.

#1 AHG is a program that has helped me step out of my shell. I was really shy. Like, painfully shy. I hardly talked to anyone and I would NEVER start a conversation on my own. AHG forced me to talk. Literally. At meeting I would have to answer questions, read Bible verses, give badge presentations, lead songs and games and make conversation with the other girls.
My AHG tip: If you want to get a lot out of AHG, force yourself to step out of your box. You will NEVER accomplish anything while you are comfortable.

#2 AHG is a program that gave me so many amazing opportunities. Not only did I work on badges that I normally would not have (like outdoor cooking, archery and kitchen scientist) but I also got to tour a theatre (which was where my passion for theatre probably started!), be a Junior Leader at camp (where I had to be an example for the younger girls while showing them that you can honor God, do badge work, give devotionals to the troop and honor your country while still having fun! P.S. Our group won the Spirit award that week ;) ), plan many tea parties, father/daughter dances and spa nights (which was where I learned budgeting, planning skills, how to work in a group and prioritizing), and I even got to march in parades and honor our veterans by putting flags on their graves during Memorial Day.
My AHG tip: If you want to get a lot out of AHG, grab a hold of the opportunities that God brings your way. Don't look back on them with regrets.

#3 AHG is a program that has showed me what a servant leader truly is. I was a "Leader's Daughter" from the very beginning. But that didn't mean I got any perks. In fact, it probably meant that I had to work harder. My mom and I were always the first ones in the building setting up the rooms and making sure everyone was ready and the last ones out of every meeting making sure all the girls found their parents and had a ride home. There were many, MANY late nights. It wasn't always fun. Sometimes I didn't want to do it. But you know what? I feel like I learned initiative and how to truly be a leader. Christ didn't come to be served, but to serve. To truly be a godly leader you have to get your hands dirty. You can't just sit on the sidelines and boss others around. Christ didn't. So we should follow His example and not just sit there either. We need to get off our seat and take the first step.
My AHG tip: To get a lot out of AHG, do things first. Don't always wait to be asked to do things. Be a leader by showing others how it's done.

#4 AHG is a program that let me use my talents. I love writing. Because of that I have written skits for Tea Parties, End of the Year Programs and other things. I have also used my learned leadership skills in a lot of ways. I have also used my love for planning things. Through AHG I have honed my gifts and developed new ones. I have learned what I like to do, what I don't like to do, what I'm good at and what I need to work on.
My AHG tip: To get a lot out of AHG, learn what you love to do and use it. Don't hide your talents away. Take them and use them for the good of others. You will bless others and you yourself will be blessed if you do.

#5 AHG is a program that I have learned to honor God in all that I do. Setting up chairs and tables isn't glamorous. But you can honor God doing it. Washing dishes after AHG camp isn't fun. But you can show a good attitude while doing it. Having to put on a genuine smile for the girls at AHG after a really long day is hard. But you can learn to think of others first by doing it.
My AHG tip: To get a lot out of AHG, learn to honor God through all that you do and He will send you blessings in ways you never imagined.


Don't get me wrong, I was so glad I was in AHG. But I want you all to know that it isn't all fun and games. Sure, when you are younger it kind of is. But as you get older and stay in the troop longer you get more responsibility. But the thing is, looking back I see some of the best times of my life. I learned so much, I made amazing friendships, I grew closer to God and I had the time of my life!

Know that being in and getting the most out of AHG isn't easy. But really, nothing in life that matters is. 

AHG is a program that I will have my daughters in someday. I want them to experience what I did. I want them to learn to be leaders and to step out of their comfort zones. I want them to know the Creed and Oath by heart and not just know them, but practice them. I want them to have the opportunities that I have had. I want them to know that they are a daughter of the King, they are loved, they are beautiful and God can use them if they are willing. Please, put your daughters in AHG. And challenge them to stick with it. You, and your daughters, won't regret it;

even while you're taking down tables after a Tea Party :)



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