Week 4: Bed-time stories
Sometimes when I´m sick I feel so out of
myself. I hate not being able to feel good, it´s distracting and energy
draining. Sometimes I just decide in my head I´m not sick, although I am, in
order to act normally while others would lie down in bed the whole day.
Going out from there—this week has been very
challenging for me in so many ways. While I tried to bear with my incapability
to breathe normally, I was also being touched on the sensitive spots of my soul
while I heard about the ministry of the arts and God.
I had always wondered, for years, how I could
relate my art and God into one thing. I had a dream about a gallery,
photography and arts merging together. That old vision I had put down to sleep
during the last two years was kind of put up again into revival while I heard
Liz, one of the leaders of Pick-a-Pocket (an arts ministry to fight extreme
poverty), talk about their dream of opening an café/gallery that would be
established on the purpose of using the arts to reach the unreached.
Pum. Pum. Pum. My heart pounding! I felt the
revival of my dreams stir up and give me the shivers. I couldn´t believe what I
was hearing, felt how good it was to dream and to see dreams of others come
true gave me joy.
While we prayed during one of the intercession
sessions, I could see how my future suddenly crumbled. All that I had been
picturing disappeared and was replaced by this new white canvas that truly
scared me. I feel excited but without direction of whatever God´s plan is for
me. I am EAGER, to see what is going to happen.
God has not revealed to me what is it that I am
going to do after DTS but I know that for now I have to take the best of that
and apply it for this time. I can use my arts now to reach other people.
On outreach I don´t want to separate my love for
photography and the arts from God´s purpose, I know he has placed it in my
heart for a reason, so that I can love others through this dream.
I keep reminding myself what Dave Nevard said
while he was here, “You have to make things happen on outreach, they are not
just going to happen by themselves”. And so I know that whatever God´s plan is
for every single one of us in the DTS, we have to move our hands to make things
happen and not just settle for what is laid out for us.
Bed-time stories make you dream, and although they seem impossible, they are inspiring. I am so excited for what is yet to come, but for now I will just continue to dream.
Bed-time stories make you dream, and although they seem impossible, they are inspiring. I am so excited for what is yet to come, but for now I will just continue to dream.
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You are a wonderful writer! The way you put your thoughts down on paper...it's always a joy to read!
--Jeanette
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