My story has been a journey through many trials, as I
know many of us undergo. But the foundation, of which I grew up, was solid and
firmly rooted in Christ Jesus. My parents had my sister and I attend a private
Christian school for all of elementary school. They saw the importance of
having us learn the way of the Christian faith while we were young and hoped
that we would grow up to be followers of Christ.
I believe in the period as a small
child I didn’t completely understand everything about what “accepting Christ to
your heart” meant. But I knew that I wanted it. I had a passion to accept
Christ and repeatedly prayed the prayer wanting to make sure it really stuck
and that he was really in my heart.
After elementary school, my family
moved my sister and I into public schools, which proved to be a challenge and a
whole different learning experience for us. But at the same period, we also
changed churches and got heavily involved with a local Presbyterian church that
had a phenomenal youth group. I relished the experience and jumped right in
with both feet anxious to learn more about what this Christian business was
really about. I made new friends and had a whole new community. It was in this
setting I feel like I started to learn more about what it mean to be a follower
of Christ. The process of learning continued but I now started to realize I had
a community I could bring my questions to and people that could hold me
accountable.
The journey continued into high
school where things got a little bit more complicated with the distraction of
men and relationships with them. I spent a lot of time seeing my identity in
these relationships and my identity in Christ as two separate things. I felt
that I could be a Christian but still date and be with whomever I wanted as
long as I abstained from sex, drugs and alcohol. The faith started to become a
set of rules and I felt legalist in that as long as I was following the
guidelines everything else would be okay.
Everything changed when I entered
college, within the first few days on campus at the University of South Florida
I met a women named Jenny, who was on staff at the time with Navigators campus
ministry. She invested in me and helping me grow in my relationship with
Christ. She became my mentor quickly and really taught me more about what this ‘walk’
was all about. She showed me how to study scripture and how the time I spent in
the word didn’t have to be just on Sunday mornings with others but could
be -- anytime! This amazed me. I found a
new excitement in the scripture reading stories I read as a child with new
interest. I started to learn what it meant to have a personal relationship with
Christ and that it could be a daily thing. Not just a set of rules to follow.
Since then, I have continued to see
Christ present in all that I am doing. There are times that are hard and I know
that the only way I could get through all the hurt and the pain is because
Christ the king has redeemed me and calls me by name. He has pursued my heart
as a young child and fought tirelessly to show me how he delights in me. I
still struggle at times with trying to recognize that my identity is in him and
that I am not here to please man. But God is faithful and he will not give me
more then I can handle and if I am challenged he will provide people and the
necessary steps for me to face the day. I know this because he’s proved in the
past and in my story through saving my through many hardships that could have occurred
in my life and protecting my heart. He has proven to be faithful to the end.
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