Showing posts with label thankfulness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thankfulness. Show all posts

Thursday, April 14, 2016

Somewhere

I started reading Ray Comfort's book "My Friends Are Dying" last night. As I crawled under my warm covers, I wondered why. Why do I, a 21-year-old young lady living in the United States of America, have plenty of food to eat, a comfortable bed, a loving family, the joy and peace of knowing Jesus Christ, and so much more? Somewhere else not very far away, there is a 21-year-old young lady living in the United States of America starving because she uses all of her resources to buy drugs that she cannot stop using, sleeping in the wind and rain without a blanket, no one even caring that she exists, and completely without hope of escaping the downward spiral that she is caught in until she commits suicide, dies from disease brought on by her lifestyle, or is murdered. Just a simple turn of events and our places would have been switched. Why?
They might not be in MacArthur Park anymore, but they are somewhere--probably somewhere much closer to you. Don't take what you have (and I don't just mean material things) for granted. That could just as well have been you. And don't hold back what you have (and I don't just mean material things) from them. God has put you here "for such a time as this"!

Sunday, November 15, 2015

God's Leading: A Testimony

God is amazing--in so many ways! Tonight I’m thinking in particular of the way He leads when we can’t see clearly to make out the path ahead. I want to share the following testimony on how God has lead in a particular area in my life with the hope that it can be an encouragement to others who might be facing something similar. This was God’s answer for me and the way He worked in my life. The details of your story won’t be the same, but God does have a plan for you and He will work it out if you wait on Him!
It was about two years ago that I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do with violin. Should I continue taking lessons? Should I stop playing altogether and move on to something else? Were there any opportunities for me to use my playing to bless others? Should I teach? Should I form a little group to play with? I faced a lot of confusion and uncertainty whenever I tried to seek God's will in this area. What did God want me to do?
Fast forward two years . . .
I’ve officially been teaching violin (and piano) for a year and a half now and I’m planning to get certified as a Suzuki violin teacher next summer if things continue to unfold for that. I’m taking ten of my sixteen students to two nursing homes next weekend to do a Thanksgiving program. I feel so blessed and fulfilled in being the one to help these children discover the beauty of music. My life has been bettered in so many ways through the experience of being a teacher!
Two and a half years ago, I found out about Anabaptist Orchestra Camp through a friend. That is part of what set my course concerning the violin. I knew I wasn’t stopping after I went there the first year! So many of my dreams have been fulfilled through AOC and I’m grateful for those who birthed that vision and those who have helped to carry it out!
My older sister plays harp, and she and I have been working toward a goal of going to a nursing home once a month to play. Our desire is that we will be able to be a bit of hope and light in some hopeless and dark lives. It is more blessed to give than to receive, so we want to share what we've been given through the gift of music.
Two months ago, my violin teacher asked me to play in a concert that she does with friends every December. We’ve been practicing for just over a month now, and it’s been wonderful to play with other musicians who enjoy music as much as I do and are committed to practicing, rehearsals, and whatever it takes to make the concert a success!
My teacher is also working with some of her younger students in an ensemble setting, and she invited my younger sister (who I’ve been teaching) to participate and asked me to help lead one of the little groups within the ensemble. The experience has combined three of my favorite things when it comes to music: playing with others, sight reading, and . . . the simple joy of making music!
In December, I’ll be playing Christmas music at a local church on Christmas Eve. My teacher told me about the opportunity and said that she couldn’t do it and asked if I would like to. I was nervous as I’ve never done anything like that before, but I went and met with them and they said they’d like to have me. So . . . I’m going to do it!
Several of the things I’m involved in right now are short term, and I don’t know what (if anything) will take their place in the coming months. However, I do know how God has directed me for now, and I know that He will continue to lead and unfold my path before me as I follow Him!
So how did I get from A to B, from confusion and uncertainty to certainty, fulfillment, and joy? One big thing that happened is that God used my parents to answer questions, give input, and help guide me. I know I wouldn't be at where I am today if it weren't for my wonderful parents! God also tested my faith during this journey. Often I would step out, not knowing exactly where I was going, but God was always there to confirm my direction or shut the doors. As long as I stayed closely connected to Him, I knew I could trust Him to do that!

Thursday, June 4, 2015

A Reminder

Tonight, God gave me a reminder. It was painful in some ways, but beautiful in others. This reminder came in the form of a person who had no idea that they were being God’s messenger to me. (Ever have one of those?)
Tonight I was at the dress rehearsal of my violin teacher’s end of the year student recital. It was one of the students there that God used to remind me of something very important—thankfulness. She is an adult student and is learning to play the piano, but I discovered something about her that wasn’t true of any of the rest of the students there: she is blind.
When she was introducing herself, she said that she felt like it was her mission in life to show people that handicapped people (her wording) could do things just like everyone else. I almost started to cry. How beautiful that this woman didn’t settle for what people told her was possible. She didn’t give in to the mentality that only certain people whom we think are “normal” can do certain things. She tackled the impossible and it became possible!
That was the beautiful part. Then there was the painful part. How many times have I looked at the circumstances in my life and complained or thought that life wasn’t being fair to me? And yet nothing that I have faced in my life is anything even close to being unable to see. Right then and there I thanked God for my eyesight, which I think I need to do much more often. But I also wondered if this woman isn’t better off than I am. She played her piece beautifully and seemed to have such a positive attitude. She didn’t show any sign of complaint about her situation. Maybe she has learned a secret that I have yet to learn.