“Remember why you started” is the motto if lived by since starting school three years ago, but I have come to realize this has been applied to other areas of my life. Coming back to school after nineteen years was not a hard decision, however I was definitely nervous. Growing up I never really felt a clear cut calling to be anything more than a wife and mother. I was married at nineteen and had my first child the same year. My husband and I knew early in our marriage that we were called to ministry. When my son was two we moved to the Bay Area in hopes of becoming youth pastors of a local church however, that transition was not immediate. We lived on the side of the church in a Winnebago working full-time jobs and cleaning the church for extra …show more content…
We moved back closer to my home town, Tulare, and sat under my father’s leadership at my home church. We filled various positions in our time there, such as, leading the youth, singing on the praise team, and again cleaning the church from time to time. We have had a lot of ups and downs over the years, but one thing I can always count on is that gentle reminder that God gives me to remember why I started. God knew exactly what He was doing while we were at the church in Tulare. He was giving us time to relax from life’s stresses, heal from its wounds, and refocus on our eyes on Him and his plan for our future. About three years later, in 2011, God called us be the lead pastors of Heritage Church of God in Reedley. In the past six years, God has continued to bless us, our family, and our ministry. He has opened countless doors for us to work in the community. My husband is a Reedley Police Chaplain, I am a mediator for the Reedley Peace Initiative not to mention all of the contacts and friendships we have continued to make along the way. We are blessed every day in our walk with God and are thankful that through the good times and bad he reminds us to remember why we
After this, I began going to church more often, around once every month. However, my faith journey took a big turn once high school came around. I decided to go to Bellarmine. This opened up a completely new door to me, teaching me the ways of God and the goodness of people.
I’ve completed my move to Houston. I traded in my Maryland license for a Texas one. With that said, I’ve found a new church home. I joined Wheeler Avenue Baptist Church on January 13th. The church is very similar to STCF.
The idea of God stayed in the back of my mind, but I have recently learned that the back is not the position that God should hold in my life. Missions are an area that my church is very passionate about, so we supports and participate in them every year. The church members always advocate for the yearly summer mission trips, and after going on my first mission trip to Boone, I became an advocate as well. I love working on the mission fields, so I try to go on as many mission trips as I can. In 2015 I went
I have been doing some thinking about our conversation a few days ago and have concluded that I will take you up on the offer! I just sold my old bike and now have some money left over that I can use to pay for those seminars. I am going to see how soon I can get this done, I am going to look at the dates and send my form in. I will keep you posted on the status of things as they get processed.
On 11/7/16 I truly knew that God had a plan for me. Part of his plan was for me to move to Columbus so I could find Him. I remember we were in the middle of a song, and I just started to ball my eyes out. I had felt this warmth take over me. For the first time in my life, I felt as if I was connected to something bigger than myself.
The path that has led me to pursue a career in the medical field started about five years ago. In 2010 I was informed by my employer about downsizing our hourly employees and possible relocation for managers. At this time I was also told I would be expected to earn my MBA and eventually relocated because they would be eliminating my department at the current location. It was a goal of mine to go return to school but at this point I was not sure if wanted to continue in my current field. Being an accountant and an assistant controller I earned a very good living and I was successful at my job but never felt passionate or enjoyed my job.
A year and a half ago, God brought me kicking and screaming to Ocala from my 47-year home in Orlando. The second Sunday I was here, I came to Church @The Springs. The first person I met when I walked in the front door was Jacob Sylvia. I told him I was new and that I missed Orlando and I missed working at church each week.
Lani: I was helping for someone’s project for COMM 245; I was in the video lab, in the studio. I was on campus and decided to contact everyone I knew who comes to the school. I remember I sent out a snap saying guys I think there is a shooting, be careful and then I started sending out individual texts to people making sure they were okay, like hey are you good? Stay out of an area.
I’ve prayed, listened, argued with God, and prayed some more. God, my family, my friends, and the Holy Spirit give me strength every day. I know that this journey will not be an easy one, but I’m ready for it. I’m excited about what the future holds and all the possibilities God had planned for me. I can’t wait to see what comes
Hi, my name’s Donovan. I’m 17 years old and graduated this year with honors. I was raised with Christian values in mind, and attended a Methodist school. I was raised in the Christian faith yet I find myself, as with some of my friends who were raised in the same conditions, we seem to be growing farther away from our upbringing as we age. I find myself simply not understanding as time goes by, a complete polar opposite from the song ‘Farther Along’.
Goal Number One I didn’t know it yet, but the way I viewed the game of lacrosse was about to change drastically. It was a normal day for me. I was in eighth grade, and I was getting ready for school.
Every Moment Counts I hug her knowing that this will be our last. Tears are streaming uncontrollably down my cheeks, staining her shirt. I'm not ready to say goodbye. I don't understand why this is happening. Out all of the 7.28 billion people in the world, why did it have to be her?
Their unwavering dedication, reflected through their active participation in various congregational endeavors, has set an example of altruism and devotion. Growing up, this environment provided a nurturing haven where faith and camaraderie harmoniously intertwined. My parents' fervent involvement in the Sacred Heart Church has bestowed upon me an enriched haven, fostering the growth of my own faith in God amidst the intricate tapestry of congregational devotion. The radiance of this nurturing ambiance emanates from their tireless efforts, serving as a radiant testament to the transformative potency of authentic dedication within a faith community.
With many prayers and asking God for his favor, grace, along with the focus and tenacity to understand all that was ahead of me. However, after researching several universities, I felt strongly God was leading me to enroll at CCU. This verse comes to mind in writing this paper, “Now go; I will help you speak and will teach you what to say” (Exodus 4:12 NIV).
Ciressa Merhige About 7 years ago my husband and I went to someone’s house after church that our good friend knew. He is known as a modern day prophet. Honestly, I was newly saved and I had no idea what to expect let alone know what any of these mature Christians were talking about. While we were there we ate, had fellowship then we gathered in his living room for “prayer” I was there because I wanted answers for what God wanted for my life. It wasn’t until then that I realized what God was expecting of me.