Well, there are some exciting things in the pipeline. Among them are:
1. Moving all my worldly possessions into my parents garage. Bless them.
2. Wrapping up sweet Triangle FCA opportunities.
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| Webb at our Spring Lunch |
3. Packing for 3 to 5 difference countries and climates.
4. Preparing to be MIA for 3 months: bills, finances, car, out of office reports, friendships....you know.
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| Roommates helping me alot!! |
5. Helping lead twenty-eight college students in South Africa for 6 weeks. Have mercy.
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6. Traveling on to several new countries to experience what God's up to.
All these things are fruitless, pointless and lifeless if apart from the Holy Spirit.
I can't pinpoint when it started, but it's been building for days. I've been irritated, selfish, sad, overwhelmed...and downright mean lately. Not at all like a girl who has been blessed with the above-mentioned opportunities.
It's crept in so slowly and inconspicuously. I didn't even realize I was having a problem. I guess we learn to say the right things and look the right way, so I was even faking myself out. Until my phone broke.
I woke up worrying about life on Tuesday morning at 5 am [hello, this wasn't even the first red flag]. I didn't technically have to be up and at'em until 7. I decided to go on a little jog in the neighborhood to kill time, clear my head and hopefully pray. I got my worship music going and took off. Somehow, my phone-slash-music-source fell face down on the concrete. As I picked it up, I saw the front was shattered.
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The phone was [and is] still functional, but when I saw the shattered front, it had an impact on me. It's like something inside me broke too. I kind of cry/laughed, and recognized, in my reaction, that something deeper was wrong. It finally clicked that I was struggling and needed help. In that moment, it became clear that I have been dealing with all of this stress and worry as if I'm a "well" person - meaning I have been trying to do it on my own. But in reality, I am broken and sick and incapable of doing anything and I need Jesus. So, the good news is - since Tuesday - I've been aware of my brokenness, but hallelujah I have a healer, doctor and friend named Jesus. He is sufficient.
"Such is the confidence that we have through Christ toward God. Not that we are sufficient in ourselves to claim anything as coming from us, but our sufficiency is from God, who has made us competent to be ministers of a new covenant, not of the letter but of the Spirit. For the letter kills, but the Spirit gives life." 2 Corinthians 3:4-6