...I just wish it was my air. Everywhere I turn I read about or hear students talking about starting college in a couple of days, or moving in a couple of days. It's almost contagious...too bad it's not. I can remember moving into the dorms at Union and laying in bed the first night thinking about the unknown, of which I was standing at the starting line.
There was a freshness about college. It was the beginning of something new, and perhaps something great. The fact was, I didn't know what was ahead; all I knew was I was on my way. What an intimidating feeling in that moment. I was moving ahead, but I had no clue what God had in store. The excitement of those days still carries on in my memories and in my emotions. Sometimes I wish I was back there, laying in that bed. Don't get me wrong, God has truly blessed my life with a loving wife and beautiful children, but sometimes it's good to go back and remember that feeling of faith. I didn't know God was going to bring me to where I am now. I only knew it was unknown. There was a story waiting to be written, and I was only at the title of chapter one.
That's where these students stand now (or lay, depending on what time it is when you read this, but I guarantee they go to be later than you). They're at the edge of the unknown. They've moved from a place of knowing it all (or so they thought), to a place of independence mixed with dependence on God. It's an awesome place to be!
I hope the story being written is one pointing to Jesus. I hope it's one that will glorify their Creator. It may be unknown to you and me, but to God it's already been written. It's just written in invisible ink.
Monday, August 18, 2008
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So since i transfered does that mean i went back to the starting line or what?? :) Thanks for being an awesome youth pastor and friend.
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