After this summer, I did not know how I was going to process all that I had gone through. Through working at a Young Life camp, I had undergone much spiritual transformation. My job was difficult but life giving, I was surrounded by constant community, and I had older mentors pouring into me. What God did on that lake in four months was beyond anything I could ever imagine. I had no idea how I was going to process all He had done and said, but I knew I had to. Thinking of the way I communicate best and the way I process best, I knew that I had to write it out. Upon coming back from camp, I sat down in my quiet house, with all my distracting internet sites blocked, and opened a word document to attempt to write down every single thing that was in my head. The words started flowing, and despite the fact that I was in the marketplace, I experienced a high level of spiritual flow. I felt God communicating through me in my writing, making sure He made it clear what I was truly processing and why I was processing it. After I felt like I had gotten everything out, I felt like I had emptied out a pitcher of my soul, pouring out so many thoughts and truths that had become part of my identity. I felt like I could look at the document and have a tangible picture of what God had done. How blessed are we that we are created to be transformed, and the way we process that transformation is so tangible and real!
Thursday, December 5, 2013
My choosing- Katie Randazzo
Flow
After this summer, I did not know how I was going to process all that I had gone through. Through working at a Young Life camp, I had undergone much spiritual transformation. My job was difficult but life giving, I was surrounded by constant community, and I had older mentors pouring into me. What God did on that lake in four months was beyond anything I could ever imagine. I had no idea how I was going to process all He had done and said, but I knew I had to. Thinking of the way I communicate best and the way I process best, I knew that I had to write it out. Upon coming back from camp, I sat down in my quiet house, with all my distracting internet sites blocked, and opened a word document to attempt to write down every single thing that was in my head. The words started flowing, and despite the fact that I was in the marketplace, I experienced a high level of spiritual flow. I felt God communicating through me in my writing, making sure He made it clear what I was truly processing and why I was processing it. After I felt like I had gotten everything out, I felt like I had emptied out a pitcher of my soul, pouring out so many thoughts and truths that had become part of my identity. I felt like I could look at the document and have a tangible picture of what God had done. How blessed are we that we are created to be transformed, and the way we process that transformation is so tangible and real!
After this summer, I did not know how I was going to process all that I had gone through. Through working at a Young Life camp, I had undergone much spiritual transformation. My job was difficult but life giving, I was surrounded by constant community, and I had older mentors pouring into me. What God did on that lake in four months was beyond anything I could ever imagine. I had no idea how I was going to process all He had done and said, but I knew I had to. Thinking of the way I communicate best and the way I process best, I knew that I had to write it out. Upon coming back from camp, I sat down in my quiet house, with all my distracting internet sites blocked, and opened a word document to attempt to write down every single thing that was in my head. The words started flowing, and despite the fact that I was in the marketplace, I experienced a high level of spiritual flow. I felt God communicating through me in my writing, making sure He made it clear what I was truly processing and why I was processing it. After I felt like I had gotten everything out, I felt like I had emptied out a pitcher of my soul, pouring out so many thoughts and truths that had become part of my identity. I felt like I could look at the document and have a tangible picture of what God had done. How blessed are we that we are created to be transformed, and the way we process that transformation is so tangible and real!
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