Last week I got the chance to do something different. Step out of my comfort zone... Well in a few ways, away. I went on a work camp. Yes, that isn't different. I've done that every summer for five years now, but who I was with is the different. My church had decided to not go on a work camp this summer and it left me in tears, literally. Luckily, I have these pretty amazing friends from another state that were willing to adopt me. I went with a group of folks from Minnesota. I went in knowing about four of them and came out with a family of Minnesotan's as a new friend pointed out it. :)
This work camp wasn't like any I had been on before, either. There were defiantly way more tears because of heartache but in the end it was really God moving in me taking away my hurt and anger. He's up to something in my life and I can't wait to find out what it is.
Tuesday night of work camp we did this exercise on labeling people and how other people label you. That really got me thinking and it even brought me to tears along with a few other things on my mind. Labels... Not a very nice word or actions. We as Christians shouldn't put labels on others but here I sat in the school gym with 350 other people with a label along with everyone else. It just blows my mind how we label people as being stupid because they don't necessarily get good grades in school or by the clothes we wear as to if we are rich or poor maybe even popular. That doesn't mean we are any of those things. We are all children of God, but we as humans put labels on everything.
The next night rolls around and we talk about remaining in the Lord. Many thoughts went rolling through my head with that too leaving me in tears once again. Lately me and the big man mainly I have been in a war. I've been mad at God due to the things in my life that are happening. I have been mad because I just don't understand how he can let these bad things can happen. As a wise friend of mine put it.... He (God) gives us free will. That's what makes us human. He lets us chose. No matter what comes our way even if we are mad with God he will be there to help us and to see it through. He lets us go through these hard times to show us how powerful he is and so we can help others who have the same problem.
As my wise and lovely friend were sitting there talking to me about this issue, as I was upset, they asked me over and over the same few questions. One of which being does God love you. Answer being yes. Hearing myself say that out loud numerous times made me be less angry with God. He does love us and he does care. Next question being who I was angry with. I raddled off a few people and then kind of pointed up indicating I was mad with God instead of admitting or saying I was. That wasn't acceptable and I knew it and eventually said I was mad with him. As we continued to talk about this here issuse I began to think. Just by admitting I was mad with God and repeatedly saying that God loves me made me feel less angry with him. On a scale of one to ten as we put it my angriness had dropped 3 points.
As the week processed on I had been pondering what my friend and I had talked about on Wednesday. I am amazed how God puts people into your life right in your time of need, and No matter how mad you are with God he still LOVES us and if we REMAIN in him we will do great things, for he is the vine and we are the branches. Apart from him we can do nothing.
