Past Blessings Produce Future Faithfulness
(Or something like that, I forget how the phrase goes.) But I’ve been thinking about my past. I’d like to thank my Freshman Year small group leaders. If they could only see me now. Actually they see me like every week. I’m so thankful for all the prayers they invested in me that year. I learned alot about storing up prayers from them and so glad they did it for me though I was pretty nominal that year. I learned about fighting through the deserts during that year and had a great summer serving back home w/ Men’s Fellowship and learning from Bownan’s great Bible Studies. Then came sophmore year. I just sorta went through the actions but God was working, opening a door in MD, and 2nd semester, he taught me to depend on him while I did Missions. Summer, I learned how selfish I was and how to fight in prayer, though I did a really bad job at it. Junior Fall, I learned to fight and make my relationship my own. Junior Spring was so far, the best semester to date, I learned so much and was just so hungry the whole semester.
Looking back and seeing where I’ve come from, and where I’m at now, I’m so thankful. Looking ahead, I see mistakes, I see hard times, I see trials. But I also see Him, at the End, cheering me on.