Saturday, April 4, 2015

My Story with God

        This is Easter weekend. A time that I usually just had a relative understanding that Jesus died on the cross and rose again. Period. The end.

         After attending church, most consistent in awhile, and being part of a bible study group for the first time, I have realized even more meaning behind Jesus dying on the cross. Yes, I knew he died for our sins, but it never really HIT me that he died for ALL of our sins, past, present, and future. How in the world did he know what sin I was going to commit at age 24? Or how does he know what sin I am going to commit at age 66? It's still unknown to me. Why would he take over EVERYONE's sins even those who killed? I don't know, but imagining and putting myself in the overwhelming shoes he filled leaves me speechless. Jesus was/is amazing.

     We have been asked at church numerous times to invite a "plethora" of people to NorthRock this Easter to find Jesus and hear his message. Along with the invitation, we have been asked to share our story of how we found God. To be honest, I haven't really ever told anyone. I remember last semester at school we had a prayer group. The girl who led it asked us one day when did we find Christ. I skipped my return. I honestly was unsure at the time. My faith was present but it wasn't as strong then as it is now. So I'd like to now share my story with you. Publically. Super public even :) I mean shoot it's on the internet for all to read, but I hope that by me sharing my story you feel encouraged to attend church this Sunday (whether it be our church or another) and find Jesus.

How I found God
I was baptised when I was a baby. I attended Sunday school as a child. I went to what my sister and I called, "big people" church when I got to be around 13. ( Going into the sanctuary and hearing the sermon vs attending a sermon with our peers). We stopped going for awhile and would attend Christmas and Easter services. Then I got married and we tried to attend a church on post, but it wasn't clicking for us so we didn't attend church. During our time in Korea, my mom became very ill ( as I talk about often). My faith with God was like a roller coaster then. I believed but there were times I wasn't sure if I did because my mom was so sick. I remember when she tried a study drug and it was looking like it was working. Her tumor wasn't growing anymore! Praise God! Then all of a sudden another tumor in her brain appeared. I was in denial. I didn't want to believe it. I dreaded having to come home to see my mom in a state where she didn't know my name. Devin encouraged me to go home to see her before she died and I'm glad I did. because I don't regret one thing. I do wish I would have come home sooner, but I think on her last good day she knew who we all were. I had a really hard night one of the nights I was home before she died. I had to leave the nursing home and I sobbed and sobbed. I couldn't understand why God was doing this to me. My mother in law explained to me that he is still here. He is helping me through this. After my mom passed away, we got stationed in Washington state and attended a church there. We loved it. I cried at a sermon for the first time. Ironically, it was about forgiveness. The pastor said you need to forgive those who you have had a difficult time with. I immediately thought of some of my family members who I had been upset with and God. I cried and cried in the seat at church at that day. I realized God was speaking to me and knew I needed to move on and forgive because there was no point in harboring any anger. Unfortunately, with moving back to San Antonio and then Devin going to Florida for school we fell off the church wagon again. Recently, though we have reconnected with God and my faith is stronger than ever. God reminded me of that Wednesday night at the One Voice service our church held. After an hour of singing worship songs, our small group leader took us to the side, along with members of our small group, and prayed for me. Only me. I was taken aback. He prayed that I no longer be scared and afraid and that I remember why I am going to nursing school. It shocked me so because this week in clinical was a harder week for me. How did Gregg know that? How did he know I was scared and questioning if nursing was truly what God was calling me to do? God told him. I didn't even tell Devin that. I didn't tell anyone then out of nowhere God told Gregg without me knowing. The next day I texted my best friend Jessica asking her if I was choosing the right profession. I knew she would be honest with me and she said, "You can do this. You will love it. It is the most awarding profession and this is what you are meant to do." God told Jessica too. He didn't want me to quit because I am suppose to heal and touch people's lives as a nurse. I am speechless this weekend as to how amazing God and Jesus are. They have done so much for us on Earth and continue to do so.


     If you want to hear about Jesus and sing amazing songs and learn about his love please join us this Sunday at North Rock. We will be there at 9am to serve ( me at the doors to greet, and Devin fixing a surprise with the events teams) and then will attend the 12pm service.

Hope to see you there!

Sunday, March 15, 2015

What we've been up to lately

Wow. It's been a looooong time since I last wrote. Sorry to those who enjoy reading this! Nursing school has been kicking my behind! Clearly, I was very busy last semester since I didn't get to write anything and the first half of this semester has been consumed with unpacking and studying. SOOO now finally I have a little bit of time and I can write really quick.

For starters,  Devin has graduated from MMI and is working at Cowboys Alamo City Harley Davidson. I am in my 3rd semester of nursing school and will graduate December 2015 with by BSN. We are still unpacking and getting settled into our temporary home :) thanks to Devin's parents and we have recently taken big steps in bringing Jesus into our lives even more.

As many of you could probably agree, going to church and making it a habit is difficult. Life happens and sometimes we get distracted and think we don't have time to go to church. Devin has always said, "If I can't wear jeans and a tshirt, then it's not the church for me." We found a church in WA when we lived there and loved it, but one Sunday we didn't attend and didn't find the time to go back. Now a few years late, we are settled in one town together and on a mission to find a church that we could connect with in order to make time for Jesus and make going to church a habit.

About a month ago now, we stumbled upon North Rock church off of 1604 and 281 near Stone Oak. Our first time we weren't 100% sure if it was the church for us, but the sermon on love was amazing and we clicked with every thing the pastor said. We weren't able to go the following week because family was visiting, but we went the week after that and felt 100% that this was the church for us. I had wanted to "church shop" a little more, but God was telling us to continue attending and participate in what North Rock calls Growth Track. We attended for 3 weeks straight ( 3rd sunday in a row being today) and are pleased to announce that we have become members of North Rock and are serving on the Rock Start Team. I joined to be a part of the greet team and Devin joined to be a part of the events and cafe team. We feel at home.

Last week, we attended a marriage bible study group and enjoyed it as well. We plan to make Tuesday night another time to learn about Jesus.

In all my 24 years of life, I have never felt so close to God and Jesus as I do now. Devin and I are working on strengthening our marriage with God. I love seeing Devin grow in his faith and becoming an even more well rounded man of God. We have gone through many trials and tribulations in our 9 years of being together and we plan on being together for eternity.

I just wanted to share with you how great God is and how great North Rock is. If you feel that you would like to attend, come join us! We will be there at 9am to greet you and give you coffee! It's an awesome place with awesome people.

     Psalm 23: 1-6