June 22, 2015

It's 11:58 PM on June 22, 2015.

In two minutes I'll hit the mature age of 20.  ohboy...  That just started to sink in.

Totally unreal.

There's no way to stop the mad rush of memories from the past 20 years of my life flying through my mind.

I'm speechless really.

**I sigh to myself and take a deep breath.  I glance around the room from my comfortable position on the floor.  Here I am.  In my very own room with music blaring...frozen strawberries in my mouth...My Christmas tree providing light to the pages of my journal + the air conditioner making the air more bearable.

Yeahhh...I have it made.. <-- to be honest.

My family is awesome.  I have super cool friends.  My life has had its adventures & I HAVE JESUS WITH ME ALL THE TIME.

ok. yeah. I'm spoiled.  ((I confessed, Madre))

But the more I think about it...the more I realize the seriousness of life.  And so often I take it for granted...sadly. 

Here I am.  At the twenty year mark in my life + I have a purpose.  No, I wasn't placed here randomly for whatever reason.  I am here to bring glory to the Creator of the World...which is actually the coolest thing you could ever do. :)  Not to mention the fact that I am also given the responsibility of pointing everyone around me to Him, encouraging the men in my life to step up to the role of leadership in their lives, and making the girls successful in whatever they are called to.  Yeah. It's pretty cool + super hard all at the same time.  But that's ok.  No, for real.  It is.  Even when it doesn't always make perfect sense or stand out as a significant role in life.

So here I am...trying to make the most of my last teenage min....oh nevermind. I guess I am no longer a teenager.  I officially just became old and mature. {NOT}  But I'm trying...sometimes...

Here's to a new beginning in life & the many new adventures that await.  Not to mention the becoming mature and having to go to bed early because that's what old people do.

To all my friends and family.  YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME. really. you are.

I could have never made it this far without you guys.  Keep being real + pushing me in what really matters in life.  Together + with Jesus, we can do this thing called life.

{peace out}

||five.six.fifteen||

It was just like everything was being stripped away...

And I was starting life all over again.

Everything was new...except my family.

After a year and a half, I came home...

Or I thought that's what I was going to do…

As I stepped on the plane, everything within me wanted to run...run as far away as possible...away from the airplane, away from the direction we were headed, away from life.

I couldn't put words to the way I felt.  Everything within me was reacting.

Tears streamed down my face as the plane left American soil.

How would I ever live through all this emotion??

Nine months later and I’m still trying to find my place.

I thought I was coming ‘home’…but home changed while I was away…

I constantly think of the words I mumbled to my counselor two and a half years ago when she threw this question at me.

“If there was one thing you could change in your life, what would it be?”

“Consistency…I would try to make life experience more consistency.”

Consistency is one thing my life has lacked…it’s not wrong; it just brings pain in all styles of shapes and sizes.

 

The only common thing through all the years has been change.

||besides my family + God||

Here we are again…trying to find our place in all the change.

This is one of our Earthly homes God has granted us, but in the time we were gone 

s o  m u c h  c h a n g e d.

My flesh longs to fight it all out.  I desperately try to stay strong…but then I find myself wiping tears from my eyes at the oddest times.

Even when I think I finally pulled it all together, I find myself squeezing Jesus’ arm as we walk through the storm.

Sometimes I see one set of footprints in the sand and I know the only way I’m making it through each day is because of His strong arms carrying me.

Will life ever get back to the way it used to be??

I don’t think so…and we need to be ok with that.

But I do think it’s ok to miss the old days and the small family feel of life way back then…

Change isn’t wrong…it’s just a part of life.

With Jesus, all things are possible…and because of Him, we press on.

||He is my Refuge + my Fortress.

My God in whom I trust…||

A Dream + The Seriousness of Life.

As I glanced around the room and saw all those faces of the people I loved, I couldn’t stop the smile coming to my face.  Everything seemed to be going right.

Suddenly a trumpet sounded and time went into slow motion.  Somehow we all knew it was coming and we all knew what it meant.  The Rapture was taking place.  We were all taken away…everyone, that is, except for one friend.  As I was whisked away, I desperately tried to somehow make my friend come along…But I couldn’t….

The dream continued…

In fact, it seemed to be doing an instant replay in a different location, only this time I couldn’t enjoy the moments with friends.  I fought hard.  I knew what was coming and I didn’t want to face it again.

Right before the trumpet sounded, I found myself trying to make it all come to an end.  I wanted my friend to make it along this time.  But I couldn’t.  The trumpet sounded and once again we were all whisked away…everyone, but my friend.

My heart pounded and I shook with fright as I jolted awake.  A dream….it was just a dream.

“Why, God?  Why??  Why would you let me experience that?”

Months later I woke with a startle.  In my mind I knew I was supposed to do something…but what??

This time the dream was a little less personal, but ever so urgent and important.  My mind ran continually…attempting to figure out the reason behind it all.

“God, please show me…”

We have been given the gift of life and for us to live it however we want is downright stupid.  Our lives are so incredibly short + there’s no time to waste.  There are people around you every day.  Some of them may be Christians + others may have never heard of Jesus.  That makes us responsible.

God continually brings these dreams to my mind and with them the seriousness of life.  I don’t think we will ever fully understand.  But we can act wisely.

I know there are days when I make mistakes.  Fact is I do it all the time.  Sadly I wish I could overcome that, but my human strength is too weak to do it on my own. 

My only hope is Jesus.  And He is the Lifeboat.

All of us are on a sinking ship.  Some of us know of the existing Lifeboat.  Others have no idea.  And still more are choosing to believe they will somehow make it without the Rescuer. 

Say your house is burning down… Your neighbor quietly walks to your house and rings the doorbell…waits a few minutes and rings it again.  Finally you realize, so you make your way to the door.  Once you see your neighbor, you begin to chat about life and the everyday occurrences.  After ten minutes of nothing deep, your neighbor attempts the task of informing you of the danger on your second floor.  He beats around the bush until you begin to get the idea.  Suddenly you realize it’s urgent, but by then it’s too late.  Your family is upstairs sleeping and there’s no way for you to get them out safely.  You, yourself, barely make it out alive.

Do you see where I’m going?

You aren’t the one in the house.  That’s the people around you and you don’t have time to waste.    You have the greatest gift of all…a relationship with the Savior of the world.  Do the people you face every day realize that?

Time is running out!  What are you going to do about it?

because some things in life are taken for granted

& that i don't want to do.

 < > > just a few photos from this past week < < >

love to all.

ravonne sabrina

Just an Average Day...

With every new year come new adventures

& my first new adventure is taking an online photography course.

<3

Yes. I   l o v e  it.

Currently I am in my second week {out of eight}

& I'm learning so much...it's a great feeling.

Every week there are photo assignments along with writing assignments...

So, for your entertainment, I will share a few of the photos I have taken so far.... :]

No. I will not share the pictures I believe are better left hidden in a box, but those are four from the first week....

The second week began and I was once again learning so much...

& finding new ways to make it all stick in my mind.

Working with white balance became one of the weeks assignments.

&& then I embarked on an afternoon adventure to attempt the task of snapping some pictures for the week's assignment.

With a place in mind, I thought it would be rather simple....but it turned into a learning/entertaining experience that shall not soon be forgotten...

After several exploring stops, I made it to my destination and decided it wouldn't hurt to try a few things...

I walked around and shot pictures from all angles, hoping to get something great...but it just didn't seem to happen...

Well, why not try a coffee from a cool looking "coffee shop" like this one?? ^

I entered.

One step in and my first glance made me think I was in a bar...one with a restaurant.

I strolled to the backside of the counter and freely looked around at everything...this place was just cool.  I guess it made the worker slightly uncomfortable.  When the tight-wad in me motioned to the door, I headed that way.  Mean while the polite, not hurt some one's feelings side of me said to stay and try the place out.  I caved.  After looking at the little selection of coffee in the back of the menu, I ordered.  I took a seat at a table outside and hoped for the best.  Surely a cool looking place like this would have delicious coffee...

It looked fantastic.  But let me remind you, looks can be deceiving.

I shot around for a few minutes then decided the drink wasn't getting any cooler.  First slurp and I quickly remembered my ability to drink strong coffee sickness.  But, after all, this was a good day...why should I let the strong coffee get to me?

Ok.  It did get to me.  Let's just say I have a fascination with taking pictures of random things...and when you are alone at a coffee shop and you don't really care what everyone around you is thinking...well, it can get out of hand.  But sitting there made me think of all the things I have to be thankful for...like the mountain of ice in my cup.  & the fact that I can try this place again for a better experience.  {Even a headache straight through a straw.} hehe

My guess is that all those people who were fully entertained by my own entertainment don't have a real reason to live.  Does the man {wearing a winter coat, mind you} pretending to jog on the sidewalk know that he was created to bring glory to the Father?  Or what about the lady on the phone staring out the widow at me attempting to take pictures...does she know that Someone actually loves her more than she can imagine??  & the guy who used his phone conversations to make it look like he wasn't watching my every move...Does he realize that his worth isn't in how strong he is or how much money he makes???
Sure, I have my own issues....but without Jesus it would be IMPOSSIBLE.  & That I have to be thankful for.  I HAVE JESUS.

So now I am back at the same lesson I have been trying to grasp.
L O V E
How can someone love {or even attempt to love} like Jesus??

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Well, that's a little peak at life for the time being....but I guess everyday is different. :)

Peace & Love
RaVonne Sabrina