It's finals week. Two days and I'll be on my way home for a month. Done with my first semester of college.
It seems almost surreal. I look back at my writings from August and September and I see so many answered prayers. I see so much growth.
I've been learning at an exponential rate. Learning how to pray, learning how to hear God's voice, learning about knowledge vs. spiritual maturity, discernment, the duty of the church to judge, how to trust people, how to look for the areas in my heart that I need God's light in because they're shrouded in darkness.
I've been soaking up so much information and wisdom that I'm actually excited to get away for Christmas and mull it all over.
I came into college a scared little girl with an anxiety disorder. Maybe I still have an anxiety disorder, but I'm no longer letting it control my life. I'm starting to see my relationship with God outweigh my fear, so that when He asks me to do something, I do it. Regardless of how scary it is.
I've moved into adulthood, into making my own decisions and taking my life into my own hands. For instance, adding a double major.
Pre-Seminary Bible-Theology.
I've been told time and time again that it's impractical. I know this. No, I don't know that I'll go to seminary. No, I don't know what on earth I'll do with the major. I want to go into orphan care in Russia. Not very applicable.
But I do know that this is what God's asked me to do. And that I'm going to love it. I'll take classes on Psalms, the Pentateuch, the Growth of the New Testament Church, and the Epistles of John. Christian Theology, Philosophy, Biblical Interpretation. I will love it.
It was scary walking into that office and signing the paper (albeit, kind of anticlimactic). It was scary planning my 18-credit-hour semester for the Spring. It was scary to tell everyone that I was doing Pre-Seminary Bible-Theology and had absolutely no reason except that it was what God had told me to do.
But I did it.
And it is in those four words that you can see how much I've grown in just this one semester at Asbury.
And I am loving pressing my heart ever closer and closer to the One who created it. Listening. Waiting. Obeying. Being transformed.
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
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