Saturday, September 1, 2012

Well that didn't go according to plan..

On my run this morning, all I could think about (besides the fact that it was painstakingly humid outside) were all of the lies we hear in our heads every day. And with these lies, how quickly do our minds automatically bolt into assuming there is truth in them.

In the span of one week, my best friend got a job in a state she just moved to, and I lost my job with a company I have been with for two years. And all I can hear since is what did she do right and what did I do wrong? The same goes with relationships - when I have been to more weddings then I can count, yet I struggle to even start a new relationship with someone, because that leads to vulnerability. So what am I doing wrong?

Am I really alone in this? In the American culture, we're taught if you work hard enough - you will make the grades, get the job, win the game. If you look pretty - people will like you. If people like you -they'll fall in love with you. And if none of this happens, then clearly we are not working hard enough, or we are doing something wrong.

Yet Jesus is constantly reminding us that our merit means absolutely nothing. But sometimes I wish that it did. How is it that when I sin, I feel horrible receiving his forgiveness and grace. I feel as if I'm too dirty for Him to wipe it all clean. Like I have to earn my worth again before I confess, come to Him, etc.

Yet I still want my obedience to mean something. It's especially hard when we are obedient to Him, prayerfully doing our best to follow Him, and a door still closes. We are left confused. God did I not listen properly? Am I still not "good enough" for you to continue blessing me?

But when I came home from my run this morning, I read a verse in Romans 3, stating "There is no one righteous, not even one; there is no one who understands, no one who seeks God. All have turned away, they have together become worthless; there is no one who does good." But this is the good news - because my Lord Jesus justifies us freely! Our righteousness and goodness come through HIM. We can't do anything to earn this - or better yet, have it taken away.

So yes, deciding to stay in Orlando four months ago because of my best friend and my job turned out to look differently than I thought it would - since both are now gone. I cannot help but feel like a total failure. But I am still here. When every fiber of my being wants to flee, I am still here. So nothing went according to my plan. And with nothing left to cling to God, I am listening with outstretched arms, ready to finally listen to what You want.

My trust is in you Lord. I am truly learning that you love me at my worst and at my best. And that regardless of any situation, you will continue to walk through it with me. It's a love I struggle to comprehend, because it doesn't make sense. But above all, this is the greatest news in the world.

Saturday, June 16, 2012

At the end of it all, I want to come to Jesus exhausted. I want to come to him dirty, out of breath, physically unable to go one more day. I want to have given him everything I could offer.
I want to be able to finish the race. And for him to smile and be proud.
For Jesus Christ, the healer and redeemer of the universe, to give me a high five and a huge hug.
And for him to say, "GOOD JOB! 
YOU DID IT!!! 
WELCOME HOME MY DAUGHTER!"

Friday, May 25, 2012

The last few months I feel as if I have been walking around blind, without much direction. The future seems so far off it's blurred, and my ambitions are hazy at best. News flash Chrissy: the future you've been putting off is now...when are you going to wake up. When is life going to slap me across the face and say "Listen, things have changed. Why don't you accept it instead of walking around on auto-pilot for another few months." When do we get to the point where our minds realize things are different instead of faking some sort of false past reality?

Why in the back of your head you are so terrified of rejection, it's worth the risk of never letting anyone in. Masking all of it with cracking jokes and alcohol only keeps anyone from realizing there is something going on. You get so used to tricking everyone, after awhile you begin to fool yourself. And then you forget what is reality.

Saturday, January 21, 2012

I'd rather be the one who leaves
Than the one who gets left.