Thursday, February 24, 2011

Travel All Across This Land

 
I can't even tell you how many times I have watched this video. 

A small depiction of my time home, a short insight of my family, a little sneak peak of the love and an evident abundance of blessings that God has poured into my life. This past weekend home was beyond words and beyond emotions. 
God has taken me from the town of Cannon Beach to the town of Wahiawa, from Egypt to Israel and now here I sit just recently returned from a moment at home. When I decided to buy my ticket home it was in response to a spontaneous idea of surprising my sister for her baby shower. In the big picture of life a baby shower really is nothing you can't bare to miss but the love I wanted to shower her with is. When I thought of surprising my Grandpa and getting to love on him, spend time with him and just see his face again - my heart broke. When I imagined the look on my Grandma's face when I wrapped my hands around her, tears began to form and there was no way I was going to stay back. I was going home! God opened up so many opportunities to go home and reconnect with existing supporters, create new contacts with those hearts God is pulling to jump on board with Surfing The Nations and simply get to be a service to the "PR" of STN.
My sister-in-law, Ashley, planned everything with me and honestly the trip would not have happened without her. We decided to surprise Mom and Dad but by that time I had already blown it to Mom (knowing she really hates surprises), so Dad was in for it. The surprises were an additional excitement for me but what it was really all about was flying home to show the ones I loved the most, just how blessed I am and honored I am to have them in my life.

But as I boarded the plane to go back to Hawaii, I realized a few more things. I realized God's plan for this weekend, not mine. I came humbly to the reality that a mirror was placed in front of my face, a reflection of my life was constantly playing forcing me to take a second look. And what I saw was a heart neither here nor there. What I saw was no longer was Oregon my home and not yet is Hawaii. I couldn't truly accept the fact that my "domain" was no longer an ownership. Without doubt my "home" still is comfort and my family still gives me the home I grew to know. But my home is not established. Christ allowed me to realize that my identity found in surfing, art, writing, Oregon, friends, relationships.... all of that cannot be my identity. For my true identity that can never be compared to, taken from, tainted nor destroyed -- my identity in Christ is what I must obtain. My heart is in limbo on where to land, where is my home if it's not the place I've always known it to be. And to ignore that God has called me here is an ownership I need to accept. Though Oregon, my family, friends and life I had before will never leave my heart and will always call on me, I must grow roots where God has called me to. I love Wahiawa. Just as I did when I left for college, roots were grown and now there a sense of home left in Eugene -- roots must grow here and Christ must be my identity each step of the process. God has called me to no dwell on the past, nor be expectant of the future but be patient and joyful in the present. 

"I could try and point the finger
But the glass points in my direction
Sure you've got your sharp edges
But my wounds are for my own reflection
You've got nothing I could ever hold against you
I've got fatal flaws to call my own"

Jon Foreman - A Mirror Is Harder To Hold

I'm excited to grow roots in a new place and though it's been months, it's been mere days of taking ownership of this new adventure in knowing that it is not a short term but a lifetime choice. So as God has it, it has taken me to "travel all across this land" to figure it all out. From Oregon to Egypt, from Israel to Hawaii -- God has had my path blazed but now I have found it and am choosing to walk in bold faith and  run in his direction. 

A special thanks to :

Kim and Dena Barnett
Joel and Ashley Nelson 
Steph and John Riley 

For making this trip happen, you guys will never know the impact this weekend had. 

3 comments:

  1. Well said bestie! You're words and heart behind your stories are always inspiring and I love that in you! I love how you see God in everything.

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  2. You are more than welcome!!! Beautiful post, Julie!

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  3. A surprise I will never forget...I love you Sister and THANK YOU to everyone that helped make the amazing weekend possible!

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