I sit here in my room at 1am simply throwing a huge pity party-at the most random time. Two of my best friends and I had a 'date night' with each other-MC, Jen, and I. We are a crazy trio. We talked all about silly girl stuff (and crazy awkward things) and it was simply wonderful. I am indeed incredibly BLESSED by them because it is SUCH a God moment of how we became so close. I just know God chuckles everytime we reunite. And I am also getting mega-into the musical. Just getting to make beautiful music with so many passionate people; nothing describes the feeling. I can hardly wait to perform it; musical theatre anyone? So right now would be the 'prime time' for me to not yearn for Ottawa and just BE here; Satan really has a way of screwing things up.
WARNING: THIS IS MY HEARTS RANT OF MY FEELINGS OF BEING IN U.S. VS. OTTAWA
I was showing Jen my Canada scrapbooks and MC came and looked over them again. And they commented on how pretty I looked in a lot of the pictures (note: NOT point of this) however I did NOTHING different than I do here in the states. It looked like the same ole' me. However one of them made a comment that is sticking with me. One of them told me that I just looked genuinely happy in every Ottawa picture I have. And it clicked-again (Becca and I were chatting about this a little white ago). That I am joyful here in America- I do genuinely LOVE school. And we are commanded to be joyful always and I genuinely strive to do so. However a lot of the time it's stressful and busy and just time consumed. In Ottawa it was oh so different. I was just purely happy with the point of life I was in. Not desiring to be somewhere else-but I lived each moment to the fullest. Now I am here in America simply reminiscing each moment-yearning to relive them. Wishing I could relive my dance parties and 'I love you' moments with Lillie and the fam., or random talks and life lessons from Carrie, or my beautiful !group experiences, or 1-on-1 dates with people. I can't go a day without genuinely having to pray my heart back to MC-because without Him my heart would still be at C!C. Everytime someone says (it STILL happens-DAILY) anything about, "How was your summer?", or, "You went to Canada right?". I can't help but let my heart momentarily venture back to those days as I talk about how wonderful of a summer experience I had.
However for some reason I have NEVER felt the calling or the nudge from Him to live there. Which absolutely freaks me out. How can I fall madly in love with some place, but not have the 'feeling' to live there; I simply don't. So I konw I won't ever live there-so why does my heart yearn to be there so badly? I wish I could figure it out. It is SUCH a spiritual warfare life right now. My flesh yearns for Ottawa, while my Spirit knows that MC is where I am placed for the time of life. I have found SUCH freedom from sin in Christ this summer- that now I need to transfer that freedom into the fact that I am PLACED here at MC and find the freedom of not desiring to be in two places at once; for such a time is this!
Ok my random rant is over and I feel oh so better. I didn't want to post this one to facebook-fearing comments about myself or how-to feel better about life. Because quite frankly I know most of it-I just wanted to throw my thoughts out to those who would read!
praying for you. remember Ephesians 6. love you!
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