I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has risen; not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else.


CS Lewis
Showing posts with label Blessed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blessed. Show all posts

Monday, April 11, 2016

Sharing the Joy

A while back, I mentioned how evangelizing is one of the things that I really am bad at outside of writing this blog. I feel uncomfortable putting my beliefs out there, as if everyone needs to believe what I believe. I get frustrated when others do it to me, when they catch me off-guard in my home or at school wanting to talk. And I need to just get over it, because this is something I have been called to do as a child of God. I am supposed to tell people about wonderful God is, how good God is, and how blessed we all are to have such a loving God.

While providing a reference for someone last evening, I was overcome by the interviewer's very casual conversation about God. Sure, he knew that I ran a church camp, making me fair game for any kind of religious conversation, but his faith and testimony to it was as tangible as seeing him leading worship in a church-setting. This man was evangelizing in a way I wish I could, so naturally that it was just part of our conversations about his potential employee, our camps, and how he is a full-time camp director (jealous!!).

In the book of Acts, we see the joy that can come from evangelizing, as the Apostles are brought before the Sanhedrin despite warnings that they needed to stop teaching about Christ in Jerusalem. And instead of stopping or going elsewhere, the Apostles rejoiced that they were worthy of enough to be suffer in their Lord's name. (Acts 5 27:32) Can you imagine rejoicing because you've been arrested for talking about God? Probably not.

I think the more important thing here is how much they wanted to share about God and God's Son. That this was something they truly wanted to do, and did. Regardless of how people felt about it, or how they felt about it, they were answering God's call to share with their peers, to evangelize despite what they had been told by others in positions of power. And this doesn't have to be aggressive or rude, it can be as simple as a phone conversation mid-interview.

God is good all the time, but how would people know if we don't share that with them? This isn't about being #blessed on Instagram or Facebook. It's about authentic conversations that give God credit when God moves in your life, like finding you a job that allows you to law and camp this summer. Or that as the wedding draws closer, more and more offers to help keep coming up, just in time to save you frustration and struggle. And we should share that in our day-top-day lives.

Tota tua.





Thursday, October 8, 2015

Sisters, Wives, Best Friends

Sometimes we just need to give thanks for the people in our lives, for those who have been around for years and stuck by us in the good times and bad, you did the same for them. True friendship, the deep friendship that changes as the two of you change  is a lasting one. My high school years weren't the best (whose are?), but I truly struggled in the friend-department, the people I considered my friends were not true friends, the person who I could have been the closest to I pushed away because of petty differences. I was entirely tunnel-visioned on what I needed as a friend, and not what my friends needed from me. But in college, like for most people, friendship became a choice rather than a demand. Instead of being trapped with the same people, you could truly choose your friends wisely. Which is what led me to the friendships I have today.

I mentioned on Saturday that I was having difficulties within the law school to find a lot of people who I felt connected to, who understood and respected me, but honestly, I'm not too terribly worried about it after some reflection, because for the first time, I live in the same city as two out of my three closest friends (besides Josh of course!). And these ladies I would do anything for, and have taught me so much about life and friendship. 

My "sister", Cearrah taught me early on the friendship does not requires constant communication or an identical set of values, although similar is nice. We met freshman year and grew together, the Cearrah I met five years ago is not the Cearrah today, and I love her for it. As I emboldened her, she evened me out. A dangerously introverted pair, who can sit on the couch and do nothing with great pleasure. Cearrah was the first friend who understood the introversion that I was learning about, and without her, I would not have survived freshman year. 

Myka, my bestie, we grew up ten minutes apart from one another, dated the same boy in high school, and somehow did not meet until college and even then, did not become close until sophomore year, when I was single actively seeking applications for second female best friend. She is so driven and focused, and those two qualities made me feel better about my own drive and focus. We held an internship together, planned one and now two weddings together, and have held each other up when things seemed impossibly big.

My wifey, my sweet Sharon who is my camp friend from many years gone by. As reform directors who finished each other's sentences after the first day to now, finally living in the same city- only ten minutes from one another too! Sharon saw me through so many dark spots, and she was such a light to me, her faith is the most beautiful thing about her, although she's not too hard on the eyes either. Sharon inspired me to live my faith more fully and deeply, she encouraged me to go for the camp director's position, and has given me her faith and support more times than I count.

You're probably rolling your eyes by now at this post, "we get it, you have good friends..." but wait there's a message here. All three of these women respect me for me, they cheer me on, and love me even when I don't. Surrounding yourself with people you admire and want to be like is a real thing- those three helped shape me in more ways than I even know. They are all blessings, and I wouldn't want to confront this world without them. Sisterhood is a very real relationship, and a necessary one to survive the burdens of life. Consider Ruth and Naomi, and how Ruth committed to her when she needed her, and how Naomi loved and protected Ruth because of this. There sisterhood and faith is what blessed them and allowed them to survive despite everything they were confronted with. Build yourself a community of sisterhood, to help support you in your faith and in your trials. There is more to friendship than hanging out, there is a real reason humanity is not meant to be solitary at all times.

So here is my challenge for all of you, make a list of your sisters, your best friends, your wifeys, and tell them thank you. And after that read the book of Ruth (it's short, don't worry), and consider what you can take away from this in regards to love, friendships, and commitments to those friendships. Those wonderful women were put in your life for a reason, what is it? What can you learn from them?

Tota tua,

LeAnn

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Thursday, January 15, 2015

Check Your Privilege

I've mentioned it before and I probably will again but I love my job. The Writing Center at Pitt State is just such a blast, the conversations and learning that happens there is incredible. In the past 4 months I have learned more about writing and people than I have in the past three years in college.

I was casually chatting with on of my bosses about another class, we started discussing the idea of checking one's privilege. Different people with different circumstances have different privileges. The simplest example I can think is a greeting card aisle, how many of those cards feature black or Asian couples, or mixed couples. Are there cards for even less conventional couples or families? Very rarely.

Check your privilege LeAnn.

That made me consider what I've been taking for granted lately:
  • higher education
  • my house 
  • my friends
  • my family
  • opportunities 
  • choices
Being a Caucasian female, a United States citizen, with an incredibly supportive family and friend group. I have monetary support and an occupation that many don't. I have kind, loving, trustworthy, reliable friends and extended family. How often do I truly appreciate what I have? How often do I consider that by simply living in America I have clean water, food, and freedoms that the majority of the world does not.

Check your privilege LeAnn.

I am currently warm. Safe. Comfortable. Typing on a computer. Chewing gum. I have a full stomach and clean home.

Check your privilege LeAnn.

I am encouraged to pursue my own interests. My value is not in my ability to produce children or my family lineage. I am allowed to roam freely unchaperoned and unguarded. I have the political rights to make my own choices for my body. I have the political ability to hold an office, vote, and express my own opinions in whatever form I desire.

Check your privilege LeAnn.

I am daughter of God, a person with the rights and dignities of a human life that only a human life deserves. I am child of God, with a soul no different than anyone else in the world and yet completely different at the same time. I am of this world, entirely focused on my survival and yet I am of another world, another Kingdom that I will not be a part of for many years. I am smaller than the smallest particle, part of a great and infinite universe yet I am a most precious person to the One who made it all. I am His, and He is mine. I am Hers, and She is mine. God knows no gender, God is the Word.
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God and the Word was God
John 1:1


Check your privilege world.

We are all unique and precious. But not one of us is more valuable than another.

Totus tuus,

LeAnn

Thursday, January 16, 2014

Greetings from Dallas!


Last semester, I told you all that I had received an internship from Pitt State's business club, Enactus. Enactus opened a store in downtown Pittsburg in December that focuses on sustainability, fair trade, and shopping local. 

Krimson Kulture sells goods from local artists. We have necklaces, bracelets, and other jewelry made from rock and metals, particularly copper. We also work with organizations like Raffa House, which helps victims of sex trafficking, Amazima, an organization based out of Uganda, and many others. Nepal bracelets, soaps, candles, recycled jewelry, and so many other beautifully handcrafted items. 

But why am I in Dallas? 

Dallas has a huge, overwhelming, massive, did I mention huge, market! Everything is sold at whole-sale prices, so you shop with the intent of stocking your shelves. All day today, we wandered in and out of shops looking for items that had the same "feel" of the store. 



The hardest part from me was that I was so completely out of my element! I am not a business major, I am very much my English major self. I like books and funky, different jewelry. Shopping for times for mom-aged women and other adults was different. Surrounded by business majors I did a lot of listening, watching, and learning. 

So, here I am, chilling in a pretty sweet hotel in Dallas, full of new information, absolutely exhausted after a day filled with new people, new skills, and fluorescent lights. And all I am is thankful. 

God is good...All the time! All the time...God is good! 

Totus tuus, 

LeAnn 



Thursday, November 7, 2013

Blessed

Sometimes, when I become really exhausted and worn down, I become very negative. And by sometimes, I mean every time. I'm tired, grumpy, sensitive, and oftentimes hungry when I reach this point and there are very few things that can pull me out of a funk like this.

But I do have a few tips and tricks for surviving those mid semester blues.


  • Work out
    • It's a great way to destress, turn your brain off, and relax. 
  • Read
    • Sometimes a good book is all it takes to help our brains lose track of everything we have looming over us. 
  • TV/Movie/Video Games
    • I am not a gamer, but I appreciate Grey's Anatomy, Pretty Little Liars, and How I Met Your Mother like any typical female college student
  • Friends
    • Coffee with Myka, gossiping with Sheilah, horsing around with Josh. They all help to take some stress off my sore shoulders
  • Be thankful
    • Instead of dwelling on what sucks, dwell on what's so great in your life right now. 

Without further ado, I present you with five things I am so thankful for right now at this very moment.

  1. The internship I received today
  2. My goofy-goober boyfriend, Josh who is pretending to not read this. 
  3. My Pittsburg Home shared with a cat, a dog, and two crazy ladies
  4. My immediate family, who I get to see tomorrow!
  5. ChapStick. I have a problem...
And with that, I encourage you to list five things you are thankful for tonight. After all, there's so much more good than bad in the world, as long as we look for it. 

Totus Tuus,

LeAnn 



Sunday, January 20, 2013

Daddy's Girl

Happy Birthday Daddy! 

I'm not a hugely sentimental person, but there are few people who mean absolutely everything to me, one of which being my dad.  My dad is that movie dad, who everyone wishes they had.  He coached me all the way through basketball and softball.  He cheered me on at my swim meets, attended every single one of my band concerts, and grudgingly judged at speech and debate tournaments for me.

My dad taught me how to throw and catch a softball, how to mow the lawn, and how to drive a stick shift.  I would be lying if I told you that all of these learning experiences were all enjoyable, that we never disagreed and always had a good time; we didn't.  We are both extremely stubborn, we have insatiable need for the last word, and dislike being wrong.  This led to more than a few long, loud arguments.

He's taught me more than just athletic staples; he's shown me how to be a leader.  I coached my first basketball team when I was 16, all thanks to my dad and the role model he was to me.  He has always encouraged me to try out, to take charge, and present my own ideas.  With his help, and others, my friends and I headed the Diocesan Youth Conference in 2011.

Now that I'm 20, in college, and becoming a full-fledged adult little by little, he's been there for me every step of the way.  From frustrating classes, to that heart-stopping moment when I thought I wasn't going to be able to pay off tuition, he's been there.  He's guided me through taxes, the FAFSA, loans, car trouble, and occasional homesickness.

My dad's puns are possibly the worst I've ever heard; they're also the best.  No one can complete with him in my book.  Sitting on the front porch listening to the Cardinals play on the radio, managing another baseball tournament, or chasing the dog around the yard, he is someone who makes me feel safe and loved.  Skiing, playing sports, watching Disney movies, setting boobie traps, and hundreds of other childhood memories would be incomplete with him.

Happy Birthday Daddy, I love you and so am blessed to have you!

Totus tuus,

LeAnn