Every time I’m at the beach, I’m reminded of one of my favorite worship songs, “Oceans!” Standing where the water meets the sand, waves crashing into me, I’m looking into the great unknown, as far as my human eye can see, thinking and praying these words over and over…
We had only been in Florida 24 hours and I knew that our week would be a challenge. Both students and leaders were going to be stretched in new ways, the Holy Spirit would disrupt the normalcy of our lives and perhaps we might just experience Jesus in a way we have never before. What would that look like? What were the expectations of this week?
My hope and prayer was that every student would look out into the great unknown, allow Jesus to take them deeper than they could ever wander on their own, and most importantly trust Him. Trust that Jesus was there with them. Leading them, walking with them, pursuing them! I knew that there were many students who were hurting, lost, discontent and confused. Seeing the students I love so much wrestle so hard, hurts me. It breaks my heart. I wanted nothing more than for each student to be made stronger, so I did all that I knew to do, pray…and yes, invite Jesus boldly into every conversation and activity. It wasn’t easy, but it’s always worth it. Worth seeing Him move in ways only He can. Worth seeing Him transform and change lives.
I wanted every student to walk away from this trip with a faith stronger than they had before. That only happens when we take a leap and trust that He is going to carry us and lead us beyond our own comfortable borders.
As I walked away from our conversation, I couldn’t help but take a step back and think about how thankful I was to witness God so alive. So many times I question why God picked me. Then I remembered, when I said yes to student ministry, it wasn’t about me. It was about God all along. All about Him making me brave enough to pursue Him in a way that took me beyond my own comfort zone to show students that He is who He says He is. That late night conversation was a picture perfect example of that. God was using me to help a student who wanted to see Him process what this new life could look like.
When we trust God beyond our own comprehension, amazing things happen. Just like the energy I had at 3:30 am on the day of our departure, is the same energy I continue to have today because I know that our God is alive and working. While it can be hard at times, I’m reminded of the great work that only He can do. He is still transforming our students. He is still transforming me.
Every morning I want to find my ocean, reminding me to trust Him. Even when I can’t see what lies ahead.