Reflections on His Faithfulness

Reflections on His Faithfulness

It is hard to come to terms with the idea that on this side of eternity, we will never experience the fullness of light. We often long for God to illuminate the rest of our time on earth and in doing so, reveal our future so we don’t have to wait for it in the dark. While it is frustrating, and even scary at times, to not know what the future holds, I am beginning to view it more as an invitation. God is graciously extending to us the opportunity to rely on Him each and every day.

This Life Is Your Internship

This Life Is Your Internship

In my major in college there was always disappointment. In the Sustainable Development department at Appalachian State, we studied the world’s problems and the outlook was grim. We would look at the painful parts of our world, like poverty, racism, and other issues, and study the ways people have tried to go about fixing them. We never really arrived at an answer to the world’s problems (shocking, I know), and many of us were frustrated that we weren’t offered a quick fix. After all, we were in this major to change the world! To be honest, I became a little disillusioned with the hope of making a real impact in the world. 

More Than Able

More Than Able

At the beginning of February, I wrote in my journal, “Who am I to deny what the Lord can do? I don’t know how it will all work out, but I also don’t have to know everything.”

This is a slight nod and hopeful prayer to my compulsive desire to control my life. While writing this, I read over my first blog and I am delighted to see that God has been working on me and for me all along.

How the Charlotte Fellows Blew My Cover

How the Charlotte Fellows Blew My Cover

Sin is something I never want to talk about. 

I find false comfort in painting this perfect, composed, bubbly picture of myself to others, and sin just makes the canvas messy and distorts what I want people to think of me. So, I pick the shiniest and most pigmented hues to try and cover up any and all blemishes, believing I’ve prevented sin from slipping through the cracks. 

But as we all know, that’s just not how it works. Yet I still try to convince myself that I’m not in need of Jesus’ grace.