“I’m glad I can look at my past and see that troubles don’t last; that when my soul was broken, God placed it in a cast…” - Me
On Saturday, December 6, 2003; in Ehringhaus Residence Hall on the campus of UNC-Chapel Hill, I gave my life to Christ.
I came to that point after years of growing up and serving in church, but never having a full knowledge or understanding of the gospel. It wasn’t until I came to college that I met people who not only went to church, but had a relationship with Christ. Slowly, the pieces came together, and on that wonderful Saturday, through tears, I asked Jesus to be my Lord and Savior.
I wish that I could say that this journey has been easy. It hasn’t. As with any journey, or any relationship, it’s a daily commitment. There were days I didn’t want to make it- I didn’t feel like it. There were days where my heart felt weary and tired. There were days were disappointments far outnumbered the delights. There were days where my pursuit of God and the purpose that He has for my life were lackluster. But through it all, I pressed my way, and I continued to learn and grow in the knowledge of God and in my relationship with Him.
One thing I know for sure- God has been so CRAZY faithful. When I think of the last 10 years, and where He brought from, as well as what He brought me through I am so humbled because I know I’m not worthy or deserving. It’s so difficult to put in words- but my heart is so overwhelmed by His love, His grace, and His mercy.
Ten years ago, I accepted the invitation to drink from a well that wouldn’t run dry, and my life hasn’t been the same since.
My cup overflows.
Be encouraged! Peace and Blessings!PS: Because I think it’s important to acknowledge where I’ve come from- check out my testimony.