Saturday, July 19, 2008

safety first!


While I was sitting with some old High School friends eating dinner tonight, I realized something. Things that are important at one phase in life seem completely trite and almost ridiculous in the next to come. I have realized this before but seeing old friends' lives unfold before my eyes really instills that thought in my mind. Popularity. Who you know. Being the life of the party. These are all things that wax and wane as life moves on. My friend Jared, for example, has always been the type that is serious aboutthe future, and all about security in finding a job. I knew he would end up married out of college with a safe job and eventually a family. He is the kind of guy that will never change; however, his desire for a job has changed. He's gone from political science to a funding company in the Charlotte area. Soon we realize that once we have found the person we are meant to be with (as Jared has), we sort of toss our dreams and aspirations aside for a while... to be logical and "safe". Applying this to my life is very simple... the desire to sing/write/perform will always be within me, but as time passes, I'm not sure if that dream will come true. I realize that GOD has a plan for my life, and I should not try to take the steps to plan it myself, but I still do not want to retreat from my desires in order to stick to what is "safe" (teaching). The idea of marriage has definitely been spoken about in detail. The realization that I have found 'the one' almost pushes me towards the safe route. In doing this I wonder... am I simply tossing my desire for music aside because I want to be safe? Turns out... that is the same as asking.. am I too afraid to trust in GOD to provide as I do what He wants me to do? I constantly jump back and forth, from the choice of doing what I truly love.. to what I would enjoy.. I know that teaching is a ministry in itself, but is it my calling? This is my constant struggle.



God doesn't call us to something that is safe
He calls us to something that tests us and pushes us
In order to stretch our faith, and fully trust in Him.
The Lord provides.




I have to constantly remind myself of this daily.

hymns are timeless..


I recently bought a Shelly Moore Band CD; by the way, they are amazing! She did a really neat rendition of Jesus Paid It All that sounds like a completely different song. But the words are exactly the same as the original Hymn. In hearing the same powerful words sung in a different tune, I was reminded of the strength of Hymns to this day. Even though the tune and rhythm may change, the words always remain the same. There have been countless artists that have changed the rhythm and/or tune of a hymn. But the importance of the message behind the song, both spirtual and historical, lingers behind. This lead me to the realization that while Shelly Moore is an amazing singer/artist, the words she sings are not hers. They are the Lord's, and will forever be the Lord's. As a singer/artist myself, I tend to lose this train of thought easily. Instead of thinking "what can I write?", I should be thinking "what will you have me write tonight, Lord?" This is a challenge.... just something to think about.

I hear the Savior say
Thy strength indeed is small
Child of weakness watch and pray
Find in me thine all in all

Lord, now indeed I find
Thy power and thine alone
Can change the leper's spots
And melt the heart of stone

Jesus paid it all
All to Him I owe
Sin had left a crimson stain
But He washed it white as snow

For nothing good have I
Whereby thy grace to claim
I'll wash my garments white
In the blood of Calvary's Lamb

And when, before the throne
I stand in Him complete
Jesus died to save my soul
My lips shall still repeat

Jesus paid it all

All to Him I owe
Sin had left a crimson stain
But He washed it white as snow

stand out

"I want to stand out, I want to stand tall
I want to be myself even if it means I won't fit in at all
I wanna be real, I wanna be me
Cuz everything I am is who I'm meant to be
I was meant to be free."


Ginny and Mom just got back from Mars Hill Leadership Camp yesterday. I was talking to my mom earlier and she told me that the JCC (Junior Counselor Coordinator) this year started telling her about how he has met every member of the young family except for my dad. I knew that after that sentence she was going to make some statement comparing the four of us, probably ending in "and Kelly was a lot quieter, but very sweet", or something like that. But the next words tha
t came out of her mouth (or really, his) surprised me. He said "Morgan was great as a JCC, Katie was great and a lot of fun, but I really admire Kelly's walk with Christ." I was really shocked; we were JC's together but had never actually sat down and had a serious conversation or anything like that (that was still my shy, intimidated phase). Then my mind started to wonder about ways in which he would know that, or see that. Maybe he talked about it with my other siblings, maybe he saw it in how I acted. I really have no idea; but I thought that was so cool... that someone I "know", but don't actually know would see that. That just shows that you never know how people see you, who admires you, and why they admire you. I would never had guessed that. This is a great life lession: others' opinions aren't all that matter, but when it comes to living out your spirituality, you are meant to be an example of Christ in all you do and say. This specifically opened my eyes to the realization that even though you have a certain perception of yourself in comparison to others, even family (especially family), others will most likely see you in a completely different light. This is very encouraging to those who don't feel like they 'fit in' with their families, based on personality differences, etc. I know that my GOD made me the way I am and placed me in my family for a reason. And I think this story has given me a bigger hope of seeing that reason. Maybe I'm not the 'fun one' or the 'attention seeker' or the 'life of the party', but people see something else in me that they respect and admire. I'll take that over being the party girl any day. Each day I am growing a little bit stronger in my identity, and tossing my insecurities in being the odd-ball aside. This is a great feeling, and it is reassured through stories that all began at a Leadership Camp five years ago.