| My parentals. They love me sooooo much. |
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| When he first asked me out, my exact thoughts were "ew, no." I know, how could I resist this face? |
| My parentals. They love me sooooo much. |
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| When he first asked me out, my exact thoughts were "ew, no." I know, how could I resist this face? |
Hello Hi-Koi!
Just in case some of you don’t know me- my name is Stella and I’m a counselor in Kristy’s small group (#glamour). If you attended Sunday School, yes, my dad is Uncle Hon. If you were in Acteens, yes, my sister is Christine. But I’m more than who I’m related to! I was once a high schooler. I wanted to get good grades and go to a good college. I volunteered at the hospital. I joined clubs like speech and debate. I had a crush on a guy in my math class. I didn’t like a few of my teachers. The list goes on. So I want to tell you about probably my biggest transformation in high school and I hope it resonates with several, a few, or at least one of you.
Here it is- I realized God had given me a voice. I’m not referring to singing well because I sing quite horribly and off-tuned. I realized that God had made me as I am and that includes my opinions, my thoughts. God knows all my thoughts, even future thoughts and thoughts I don’t say out loud, so I could be real with Him. There’s no such thing as saying the wrong thing to God. Before high school, I would rarely talk to anyone who was not my friend. I wasn’t trying to be unfriendly because sometimes I would want to talk to someone who seemed alone. But I was scared to say something stupid or the wrong thing, scared of rejection, scared of making a bad impression. And so I would stay quiet and sometimes I wished I had the courage to say something but I brushed it off. I can’t pin it on one day, one epiphany but God started to help me let go of the insecurities that would keep me from talking. Rather than holding onto the standards of my peers or of popular teenage culture, God started teaching me to hold onto the truth that I have immeasurable value in His eyes.
So if there is something you are holding onto that stresses you, that keeps you from doing what you truly want to do, that kind of eats away at you- I encourage you strongly to ask God to help you realize that you are His child and to help you to hold onto Him more tightly than anything else in the world.
Thank you for reading! If you ever want to talk to me or want me to pray for you, don’t be afraid to talk to me! See you at Hi-Koi!
This question was asked to my dad – of all people, and then he later passed it on to me. Initially, I laughed about it and was pleasantly surprised by the forwardness of the individual. Yet, when I actually paused to think about it, I realized that the question is completely legitimate to ask.
I haven't always been so into prayer. I knew prayer was important, and I needed to do it in order to spiritually grow; however, I didn't see the relevance or effectiveness of prayer in my own life for the longest time. This all changed during the week of July 3-11, 2010.
The week in July was when I was asked to lead HSMT in prayer while in Arizona. I apprehensively took on the role, but I was full of doubt and questions. How would I have been able to lead a group of high schoolers in prayer? What did it mean to be a prayer leader? What made me equipped to fulfill this role? How could I lead effectively when I knew ABSOLUTELY NOTHING? Thankfully, in my insecurities, that was when God was able to glorify Himself. “For we rejoice when we ourselves are weak but You are strong,” 2 Corinthians 13:9a.
In Arizona, I realized two significant things (among many):
1. Prayer works
2. Prayer is powerful
In the week of interceding for the Navajo, leading prayer times, having numerous chit chat/prayer times with the high schoolers, and observing our youth initiating prayer with one another on their own accord, I could not help seeing prayer as the answer to any situation we came against. This was the first time that I witnessed a direct correlation of our prayers to the events that transpired during the missions trip.
Following the week, prayer became more and more of an infatuation and addicting to learn about until 2012 when I realized that empowering the youth to pray can lead to a change in our world. Prayer is the only avenue that can move God's hand in our world. Imagine if ALL the youth in your generation were completely enamored with God, active prayer warriors, and persistent in their prayers!! How would our world look today?
“For God has not given us a spirit of timidity, but of power and love and discipline.” 2 Timothy 1: 7
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