So this weekend I mad a devidion . I’ve been waiting on this choice for awhile now. Actually I mean waiting on God about this subject for awhile now. I’m now convinced that I am to leave Bellingham. Even while I type those letters…the words leave and Bellingham resonate in my head. I know whatever I choose is not outside of God’s will and I find so much comfort in that. But honestly, I’m scared. Everything I know is in Bellingham. But God wants to stretch me and Bellingham has stretched me as far as it can. I strive on a challenge, but it has been almost a year since my last serious challenge and I’m a little out of practice. I’m excited, but reserved too. I want to follow God’s calling in my life and I sincerely think this is where He’s calling me to. With only the possibility of a job in sight, I simply have to trust God and give everything to Him. If only that were as easy as it sounds.
Categories: What lies ahead?
Lately I have had a lot of different thoughts bouncing around in my head. It has been hard to keep track of them all, and I thought it was about time to write so that they may be released. This internal struggle exists because of my impeding graduation. This spring I will be done with college. Exciting, yes. Scary, yes. Confusing, yes. Whenever my mind happens to stumble over the dreaded topic, I am overwhelmed with a combination of good and bad feelings. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not worried about what’s going to happen because God is good and supplies good things for those who love Him. But regardless, I must make a decision to where and what I am going to do.
I know for a fact that I want to work for a ministry. There is no question that the Holy Spirit has been preparing me for that since He came into my heart. It’s the where part that really gets me. I am torn between staying where I’ve grown comfortable and loved to where I know only my parents. I did just the opposite of that when I chose to go to Western, but I had no friends to leave. No commitments to leave. And no pressure about finding employment. When it comes to comfort, I would much rather be on the uncomfortable side of things because that is how I grow the best. I strive under challenges and flounder when things get to easy. Who would have thought I would be wanting more life challenges?
In some ways I feel if I stay, it’s a dead end. There is only so much I can do here. Maybe that’s the ancy side of me urging me towards change and uncertainty or maybe it’s the Holy Sprit pressing me to move on. Bellingham has become my first love. I came to know Christ here, I began going to my first church, I have fallen in and out of love, had my heart broken by people and circumstances, and made amazing life long friends. I know it’s a city, but in essence it’s where I grew up and grew roots. The question is… How deep are the roots? Some plants will flourish when they are replanted, others wither and suffer. I could deal with either one of those potential realities. But of course it is much more complicated than that.
I’m so thankful that if I do leave and head the hour and a half down south, I will be missed. What a blessing it is to have such faithful and loving friends. And the best part is, that distance does not change a true friend. If I leave, it doesn’t mean I have to sever all the relationships I have. I get to keep them! That is one major factor that leads me to believe that I should leave my home of four years. I’ve been discerning the will of God since the fall…and honestly I could still go either way. The best part is, that whatever I decide is not outside the will of God. And whatever I do and wherever I go I get to serve Him with everything I have.
Well… that’s the short version of my inner thoughts on the matter. Bedtime always seems to keep me short winded. I’ll keep you posted on what I end up doing. For now, I’m going to finish school, honor God, love my youth groupers, and wait in joyful anticipation of what’s to come.
Categories: What lies ahead?