REV-UP: Behold, I make all things new. (Rev. 21:5)
REV-UP:
Behold, I make all things new.
(Rev. 21:5)
I guess every metrocon I will be able to write something in my blog. haha.
It's a totally different experience for me this year than what I had last year.
First stop: My heart is in a very different state...Unlike last year, it was so hungry for God. It was yearning for healing...for mercy....It was empty. God had so much space to fill in. For the past 12 months, God has been blessing me with people, experiences, and spiritual blessings as well. God has set the fire in my heart. I was set for the battle. I was set for the service He has called me in. I was ready to go anywhere God leads me...to the ends ofthe earth. I was so happy I knew I could finish the race.
When I was just starting, my broken heart was healed...somebody came into my life and changed everything. I knew that love was right..that person was right. He was...But now I'm not sure. I thought he was going to help me in the battle...I pulled him up...but I did not notice, he accidentally pulled me down. I fell...but he couldn't carry me. We both fell...and almost everything else fell apart. Then I knew things are not going in the right direction. So we had to stop...It has to end. Luckily somebody else was there to catch me...but going for it wouldn't also make things right. So I chose to have nothing instead...It hurt too much but knowing that I'm not hiding anything from anybody made the aching feel good somehow. It felt good because in that battle, it was only God and me. But as human, I can feel so much pain and I prayed really hard--everyday, every hour, every minute, every moment. I prayed for the hurting to end. One day, Mr. Right came back and I had moved on from Mr. Catcher. It was an answered prayer. Or, was it? Then I knew...in the race, in the battle, burdened with so many responsibilities in school, in my extra-curricular activities, in my practicum, in my service, in my love life...Everything was pouring really hard...I got knocked off...
I reached zero visibility: just when I thought that my love life had found the right way, I realized I was grasping for air. The air that I need to breathe...the air that GOD is. Mr. Right's face was always in sight...but I couldn't find God's. I found myself walking backwards. Kuya EY was right...I was in the right track...it's just that I'm not moving forward. Then it was clear that things are no longer right.
I was off-track once more.
So I needed a pit stop to be able to change my tires and travel that glory road again.
During this metrocon I felt empty afterwards...I knew there are too many things and too many people flooding my heart, but I felt so empty...I had filled my heart with so much of these things not realizing that I had pushed God away from this crowded room. I was part of the a capella, the praise parade, and the production this year. It was a dream come true for me to be peforming in front of many people in an event for God...but the sad part is that I didn't get the nourishment I needed. In the middle of the sessions I was called to go here and there for practices...practices which was not what I came for. I didn't feel reved up on my way home.
God knew the state of my heart...how much I am yearning to find my way back but my fuel reached empty. And as a Father, he did not abandon me. Before I slept, He came with a fuel...He blessed me with Joe--finally I've met a brother mature enough to really care for his sisters in YFC CB1. He gave me the car key--James, whose heart was on fire--who, I believe, would help us reach the dreams for our chapter. Now we can start the engine and start rebuilding Kalawaan. AndKuya EY, is the wiper of my windshield. When I shared my present burdens with him, he knew exactly where I was. Though my stories were not that detailed, he knew that there's something wrong and that I had to drift away from that state. I had plans of doing what I know is right...to choose to be pure. Whenever I am hiding something from anybody, that makes any relationship automatically wrong. I was reminded to be more watchful...and careful...because the father of all lies and deception is just around. He makes everything wrong feel and seem totally right. I was heading for his trap but God pulled me out off that track. I am just so thankful that somebody agreed with me that indeed, I was deceived. Once again I am assured that there's nothing to lose if I keep right. Once again my vision is clear.
It's a totally different experience for me this year than what I had last year.
First stop: My heart is in a very different state...Unlike last year, it was so hungry for God. It was yearning for healing...for mercy....It was empty. God had so much space to fill in. For the past 12 months, God has been blessing me with people, experiences, and spiritual blessings as well. God has set the fire in my heart. I was set for the battle. I was set for the service He has called me in. I was ready to go anywhere God leads me...to the ends ofthe earth. I was so happy I knew I could finish the race.
When I was just starting, my broken heart was healed...somebody came into my life and changed everything. I knew that love was right..that person was right. He was...But now I'm not sure. I thought he was going to help me in the battle...I pulled him up...but I did not notice, he accidentally pulled me down. I fell...but he couldn't carry me. We both fell...and almost everything else fell apart. Then I knew things are not going in the right direction. So we had to stop...It has to end. Luckily somebody else was there to catch me...but going for it wouldn't also make things right. So I chose to have nothing instead...It hurt too much but knowing that I'm not hiding anything from anybody made the aching feel good somehow. It felt good because in that battle, it was only God and me. But as human, I can feel so much pain and I prayed really hard--everyday, every hour, every minute, every moment. I prayed for the hurting to end. One day, Mr. Right came back and I had moved on from Mr. Catcher. It was an answered prayer. Or, was it? Then I knew...in the race, in the battle, burdened with so many responsibilities in school, in my extra-curricular activities, in my practicum, in my service, in my love life...Everything was pouring really hard...I got knocked off...
I reached zero visibility: just when I thought that my love life had found the right way, I realized I was grasping for air. The air that I need to breathe...the air that GOD is. Mr. Right's face was always in sight...but I couldn't find God's. I found myself walking backwards. Kuya EY was right...I was in the right track...it's just that I'm not moving forward. Then it was clear that things are no longer right.
I was off-track once more.
So I needed a pit stop to be able to change my tires and travel that glory road again.
During this metrocon I felt empty afterwards...I knew there are too many things and too many people flooding my heart, but I felt so empty...I had filled my heart with so much of these things not realizing that I had pushed God away from this crowded room. I was part of the a capella, the praise parade, and the production this year. It was a dream come true for me to be peforming in front of many people in an event for God...but the sad part is that I didn't get the nourishment I needed. In the middle of the sessions I was called to go here and there for practices...practices which was not what I came for. I didn't feel reved up on my way home.
God knew the state of my heart...how much I am yearning to find my way back but my fuel reached empty. And as a Father, he did not abandon me. Before I slept, He came with a fuel...He blessed me with Joe--finally I've met a brother mature enough to really care for his sisters in YFC CB1. He gave me the car key--James, whose heart was on fire--who, I believe, would help us reach the dreams for our chapter. Now we can start the engine and start rebuilding Kalawaan. AndKuya EY, is the wiper of my windshield. When I shared my present burdens with him, he knew exactly where I was. Though my stories were not that detailed, he knew that there's something wrong and that I had to drift away from that state. I had plans of doing what I know is right...to choose to be pure. Whenever I am hiding something from anybody, that makes any relationship automatically wrong. I was reminded to be more watchful...and careful...because the father of all lies and deception is just around. He makes everything wrong feel and seem totally right. I was heading for his trap but God pulled me out off that track. I am just so thankful that somebody agreed with me that indeed, I was deceived. Once again I am assured that there's nothing to lose if I keep right. Once again my vision is clear.
It's going to be a difficult ride to get to my destination knowing that there's no Mr. Catcher this time and that Mr. Right thinks that my choice of doing what is right meant that I am falling for somebody else. But then again, my vision is clear and I know that GOD's WAY is the BEST WAY.
Now I am REVed-UP to travel this road once more.
I want change.
I was off-track for a long time, but now I'm back. This time, thre's no turning back. I'm in to moving forward. And that change will happen soon.
I've changed tires.
My vision is clearer.
I'm back in this Glory Road.
I'm REVed-UP to experience that change.
This is the beginning of the ride of my life!