Last week, I found myself embarking on a new journey. This time last week, I was on a plane back to Alaska from visiting my family and friends in Ohio. This time last week, I had no idea what was going to happen, or where I was going to go. I had nothing physically...no home, money, or a job. But there was one thing that I know that I did have, and it was and still is Jesus.
Ever since I graduated High School, to some people, my life has looked like a wreck. The journeys and the hardships that I have had to face; living in a homeless shelter, broken relationships, loss of jobs, miscarriage, constantly battling with where I was going to live, etc; make people believe that I have no stability. That my life is pointless, or that I have nothing to live for. And believe me when I say, I have had plenty of people that have crossed paths with me, tell me those exact words.
Throughout the different places that Christ has called me, a lot of people do not understand. They don't understand why I am so "brave" to just up and leave everything. I have found myself wondering the exact same thing, but in the end, I am reminded that it is because this life is not my own. Nothing that I own or have...its not mine. Its God's. And the reason why I was brought into this world, was because HE has a mission and a plan that is and was delicately planned specifically me. He has made me a conqueror in His name, and because of that, where He says to go, I will go.
No questions asked.
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