Araella emailed me late last night and asked me to share her thoughts:
Tonight was my second night attending Waynesburg's contemporary church service called The Upper Room. They played a song called 'Sometimes' by David Crowder. I was surprised I never heard the song before and I have been playing it on repeat since I got back to my dorm. Being here for 2 weeks now, waking up in a dorm every morning, going to classes, hanging out with the people I am with, and now this song have put many deep thoughts on my mind. God is really pushing me to share these thoughts even though I don't really want to… But I mean since its God… here I am typing away when my original plan for the night was to make flash cards for anatomy lecture 4.
Tonight was my second night attending Waynesburg's contemporary church service called The Upper Room. They played a song called 'Sometimes' by David Crowder. I was surprised I never heard the song before and I have been playing it on repeat since I got back to my dorm. Being here for 2 weeks now, waking up in a dorm every morning, going to classes, hanging out with the people I am with, and now this song have put many deep thoughts on my mind. God is really pushing me to share these thoughts even though I don't really want to… But I mean since its God… here I am typing away when my original plan for the night was to make flash cards for anatomy lecture 4.
Every morning I feel so lucky when I open my eyes and see these cinder block walls haha... My Granny got me a devotion that I purposely placed right beside my medicine. I actually have a shelf dedicated to my Bible, my prayer journal, my devotional and my medicine... because God is really all the medicine I need. I read the devotion before I even brush my teeth, and if you know me, you know I like to feel at least a little put together before I do anything. It never fails to speak truth and relate to the day ahead of me. I am falling in love with God and it’s an indescribable feeling.
Next thought was, why am I not as stressed as I feel like I should be. Well, to hear everyone complain about being in class, or having to learn the little crevices and bumps on a bone at first was relatable, and then one night it broke my heart. I cried to my roommate Nicole for a while about it. I didn't really know what was wrong until it just hit me that I am so lucky to be here. I have looked forward to being in the position I am in not only for the past couple of months, but ever since I was a little kid. Honestly, for a little while I wasn't sure if it was in the plan for me to go to college. Cancer taught me to lean on God fully, and leaning on God fully taught me to take, not even one day at a time, but to take and LOVE and use every minute and to not wish yourself anywhere else but that minute. It was like someone splashed cold water in my face and now I can't complain at all for being here and having the privilege of learning what I am learning. God kinda was like, "Girl I created those bones and those holes and those bumps and indents - be appreciative!" My psych professor said something the other day that has also stuck in my mind, she said that no one (other than God) knows you completely. No one will ever know exactly what your day was like no matter how in depth you describe it because no one was there other than you. And I thought how cool is that... that you are the only one who can appreciate the exact moment you are in. My English professor is teaching us that in order to write better we need to see better... and at first I was like, ew weird. But through reading a REALLY descriptive essay about an orange and some other short essays I have noticed myself looking at everything in more depth. And even though I am trying my best to describe my thoughts, I am still the only one (other than God) who knows exactly what this feels like.. I wish everyone could feel how I feel. I feel so lucky and I love how God transformed my eyes to see literally everything and love the minute I am in.
This Friday I went to Winter Jam with my friends Gabbi, Brooke and Nicole. It was amazing to be crazy, worship and love Jesus with other people right beside me. Someone even spilled salsa down the front of the shirt (thanks Nicole) I was wearing and I was like...well that’s unfortunate but hey not gonna let it ruin the night! It created a super weird bonding moment between Brooke and I in the bathroom actually haha. But anyway, most of the night was just pure fun and worship until Tenth Avenue North played, "I Have This Hope" ... you know how when you want to water your garden and so you crank the hose and water shoots out really suddenly without much warning?... Well yeah, it was a similar experience. Songs really speak to me and bring back emotions I haven't felt for a while or thought I haven't been able to express (I mean these words were all inspired by a song I heard tonight, which I’ll get to in a little) Gabbi reached over and had her arm around me the whole song which, was like a hug from God. I feel so blessed to have these girls in my life and I have only known 2 of them for a little over a week. (I Have This Hope is a song mentioned in previous blogs… Araella and I played it constantly to help deter fear over the past few months.)
Now onto the song from tonight, read these lyrics and really think about it:
"It’s Your love that we adore, it’s like a sea without a shore, were lost in You."
"Just set your sail and risk the ocean"
UM WOW. So ... "It’s like a sea without a shore, we’re lost in You." I don't know about you, but the image of being lost in an ocean is beautiful, scary, lovely, terrifying, amazing… all the adjectives I can think of. It would be so peaceful but there would be short little moments of, OMG WHERE AM I WHEN AM I GOING TO GET BACK TO LAND…. oh wow look at that sunset…. AHH WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN…. ooo look a dolphin…. AHHHHHHHHHHHHH…. wow the sea goes on forever it’s like a blank slate…. I’M LOST…. oh right, I’m okay, Gods got this. "Just set your sail and risk the ocean"... I picture a cute little person calmly packing their things on a neat little boat and pushing off the land not making too much of a ruckus, maybe stirring the water a bit and sailing off into the sunset. Yeah in reality though... if you knew that you'd be lost in an ocean it wouldn't be like that would it... I mean I kinda got catapulted onto my boat without my belongings, making a tidal wave that knocked out half the population, sailing into shark infested water and maybe a rip tide in there somewhere... but it’s the best thing that happened to me because otherwise I never would have set sail… These few words from this song might be the most powerful, meaningful, breathtaking thing I have heard in awhile. Being lost in God’s ocean is exactly where I am, and I could not be more at peace with my life.
God told me to put the note cards down and write... I did not know what was going to come of this, but here it is!
I'm so glad you put down your note cards and decided to risk the ocean tonight Araella <3



