Jesus, I’ve been told my whole life that there’s nothing more, this is as good as it gets, to this point but no further. But I’m here to tell you, I got to that point and truth in me cried out there’s MORE! There’s more!
And I know it is true now. Because I had it all, seemingly. But He pulled me out of it. And I was confused and disheartened. I did not understand, yet I said, Your will God, not mine. And He put me exactly where I thought I’d fail.
But I’ve had the most victory of my entire life in this place! I am stable! I am able to grow and learn and little hinders me, really. Thank You, Jesus. I have to seek You because I’m so hungry and nothing else satisfies. I know the lies now, they are lies that say buy this, buy that, have this, get this, strive for this. It’s the American dream, and Jesus, help me, help me to get over it.
I was not created to have fancy cars and houses, not if it means I forsake You and the passionate pursuit of You. I want nothing, no one else. Only You.
The One I seek, the One my heart longs for.
As I was talking with two of my favorite people last night, one was talking about her childhood, raw and open. Of how she was dillusioned to think that women were sexual objects and how it led her on the path her life took. It was amazing, her openness. It was amazing and so wonderful to hear. Because it spoke greatly into my life.
And as she and the other person were talking about their past, I realized how blessed mine is. And how different. They were talking about age 15 and how awful these years were, and how their lives went into sin from that age on, until they were saved later. And then I stopped them and said, but you wanna hear about how different my past was?! And this is significant because these precious ones are my parents.
And they looked at me in eager expectation, and I said, 14 was the year where I realized I didn’t want to be like everyone else, go after what they were going after. The church didn’t want me, the world didn’t care, and in that place of being lost, I cried out to God to send me a bible study. I was far away from Him, but I prayed and cried out for a change.
And when I was 15, I joined a Christian dance team and there was a bible study before practice every week. And then, while I was still 15, I planned to go to Honduras on my first missions’ trip.
15 was an anointed year, praise God for His redemption! His grace! His power to change!
And why do I know why I won’t “be like my parents” have been? Because they are changing! God is NOT done with them yet! He’s not finished! Amazing things are happening, and they are just beginning! In my whole family…
I am not afraid of my past. God’s healed it and is healing it and He’s capable and so, so good.
In this season, I have every reason to be thankful with my whole heart and to be joyous in all things!! I proclaim it in my life!