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Sunday, June 21, 2015

You are valuable

Recently God has been showing me how valuable I really am. I used to constantly feel ashamed of the mistakes I've made in my past, I never thought I was worthy of Godly friends, or a Godly future husband. I used to believe that no one would want me. That is a huge lie that I believed from the enemy; God does not want us to believe that we are worthless! Because of God's love and grace, he gives us second chances, he gives us new opportunities! We are so loved by our Father, so don't ever think that you are not worthy of God's best for you. YOU are a child of God, and YOU are loved.

Sister (or brother), if you are struggling with this belief that you are not worthy, seek God, ask him to show you how valuable you really are, because you are more precious than jewels.

Your sister in Christ,
Kendall

Saturday, June 20, 2015

Learning to see God in creation


I know I already posted today, but I just had to share this Gem with you. Today was a stressful day for me. When I felt like I was reaching my breaking point, I asked God to give me patience. Running for me is a great stress reliever, so since it was such a beautiful day I went for a run. Halfway through my run, I just stopped and saw this, and I had to take a picture. This is a perfect reminder that through all of our rough times and stressful days, God is always there supporting us, we don't ever have to face anything alone.


Your sister in Christ,
Kendall

Was blind but now I see

Lately I have been attending my church's young adult bible study, its so amazing there. I have met so many wonderful spirit filled people, and I have had a lot fun in these bible studies; I take away so much from it when I leave. Lately the topic in the bible study has been responsibility. At the surface, when we think of responsibility, we think of a responsibility to pay bills, or do chores, or keeping track of objects. What we don't realize is that responsibility has a much deeper meaning. I am not going to get fully into all of this, but what I have come to realize (that I did not discuss with my table at my bible study) is that part of irresponsibility is taking things for granted, and a HUGE thing that I am so guilty of taking for granted is that Jesus took MY place on the cross.

I came to this realization driving to college one day, and a song titled Should've been me by citizens way came on the radio. The lyrics hit me "It should've been me, should've been us, should've been there hanging on a cross". Because of how much God loves us, he GAVE us his only son, so that we do not have to suffer. We go about our daily lives without the realization that we can do fun activities with our families, and we can go shopping and have our careers, only because Jesus died on the cross for us. I am humbled, when I know that I have my wonderful life, only because Jesus made that possible for me. I don't ever want to take his sacrifice for granted. Thank you Jesus!

 I always thank my God for you because of his grace given you in Christ Jesus. (1 Corinthians 1:4)

Check out Should've been me by Citizens way by clicking this link!

Your sister in Christ,
Kendall

Anxiety is a prison cell

The day that I was diagnosed with severe anxiety, was the day that I accepted, and believed, that I would live my life with constant panic attacks, depression, and loneliness. I always depended on others to do things for me, such as, talking to a store clerk, ordering for me, and even answering a phone call. I couldn't go anywhere alone (without my mom that is) for fear that someone I didn't know would approach me. I spent the majority of my time in my bedroom alone, and the few friends I had, I seldom hung out with. I was very quiet and awkward, and sadly I convinced myself that there was no hope or cure for my anxiety.

I struggled with my faith when I was younger, I constantly wondered "if there really is a God, then why do I feel like this?" My faith dwindled; I hated going to church, I hated when people would talk about God, I was so full of hate. My mother, who is a strong christian, had the whole family attend church one Sunday morning, I didn't want to be there, and to top it off, it happened to be a Holy ghost service, so my brother and I stood there making fun of all of the "strange" people worshiping God. An usher came over a motioned for me to come to him, I thought I was in trouble so I resisted. Thankfully the usher was persistent, and I went with him. Without a single word said to me, he brought me to the pastor, who was going around laying his hands on people. The pastor took my head into his hands, and then the most awesome, indescribable, feeling came over me. It was the feeling of love, warmth, fullness, and joy that overcame my body. I fell over (the usher was behind me to catch me and laid me on the floor) and I just laid there and felt all my hate melt away and I began to cry, it was so amazing.

After that day I improved with my anxiety by leaps and bounds. I sought help from my mother who gave me a great piece of advice, when I begin to feel panicked or anxious, instead of letting it spiral out of control, pray. So I did. Eventually I did things, with Gods help, that I thought I could never do. I answered phone calls and made my own appointments, I began to enjoy meeting new people, and I began to hang out with my friends every opportunity that I could. I have done some public speaking, and currently, I am working on joining my church's praise and worship team as a female vocalist.

Since then my faith in God has grown so much, and is still growing. Without God, there would have been darkness and hopelessness, I was trapped in a prison cell of anxiety, but God opened the door for me, and is giving me so many opportunities. My life wouldn't make sense without Him, I am a daughter of God, and I am free from my anxiety.

Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight. (Proverbs 3:5-6)
Your sister in Christ,
Kendall