It was 9:00 pm, a blissfully calm night at Mule Lake. I was sitting on my bed, reading, when my sister’s voice cried from the back door, “Lydia! Come on! You won’t wanna miss this.” Rushing to pull a jacket … Continue reading
Summer is a very busy time for me. All of July, I have been swamped with activities, and though I enjoy them very much, I barely have had enough time to stop and take a breath. Now, with my summer … Continue reading
I always have imagined God making us in a glorious way. Being made in his image, he placed us with all sorts of beautiful gifts and skills and passions. He planned out our whole life, and all the marvelous events and moments in it. Continue reading
OK, I don’t even really know where to begin. I hope you all didn’t think I abandoned you or anything. I just have to admit that I’m really busy, but the more truthful explanation is probably a bit more like … Continue reading
One year. One whole year. A year of love, of joy, of hope. A year that brought us all together. A year that will forever live in my heart. One year ago, today, I started a blog. When I started … Continue reading
The showers are ice cold and can shut off at random. The children are dirty and always have a runny nose. Geckos live in the ceiling, and beetles live in the bathroom. (FYI- I have an extreme bug-phobia) I am … Continue reading
Today I turned 12 years old, and I am marveling at all the things I have done between age 11 and 12. The playground was put up at the school. I was interviewed many times for my work in Haiti. I went to Haiti. I started a blog to speak about my life and passion, and others’ as well.
But what I’m looking forward to is not presents or cards or celebrations. I love all these things, but there is one thing I have been asking and asking for, and finally, it is going to happen.
We are going back to Haiti!
I am so blessed to be able to go yet again this year and I couldn’t be happier to be going back to my most favorite place in the world. We are leaving next week, and will be staying for a whole week!
More to come next week as we leave. As for now, please pray for safe travels. So stay tuned…
I can’t sleep. I toss and turn in my unbelievably comfortable, queen-size bed. I roll off my bed and walk up my nice, carpeted floors to the kitchen. I grab a glass out of my cupboard, fill it with water, and sit down at the table. My mind is wandering as I go back downstairs and eventually fall asleep.
This is what most of my nights are like. Because lately, there have been some things on my heart that are troubling me. They are things that are difficult to explain, but I’m going to try:
1.) The hurt of this world.
Sometimes I feel as if I’m only seeing the hurt of this world, instead of the joyful and amazing things going on, too. The thing about this world is: we never know how long we will be on it. That’s why we need to make each day count. Bad things happen, and nobody knows why. But trust God that there is a reason. This verse from Romans 5 has always comforted me about the hurt of this world:
Not only that, but we rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope, and hope does not put us to shame, because God’s love has been poured into our hearts through the Holy Spirit who has been given to us.
2.) Our numerous blessings.
When I was in Haiti, I saw the poorest of the poor. They live in tin huts the size of my bed. Sometimes they get so hungry, they resort to eating dirt. They sleep on the muddy, worm-infested ground at night. I live in a nice, large house with running water and a fully-stocked pantry. Whatever I want is right at my fingertips. But spiritually, people like the Haitians are rich beyond their wildest dreams. They live each day completely and wholly for God. From that outlook, I’m the one living in a tin hut eating mud pies.
iPads. Playstations. Flatscreen TVs. Wherever we look, we are bombarded with more and more distractions from God. We all know the story of Peter walking on the water towards Jesus. He jumps out of the boat and continues to walk, keeping his eyes on Jesus. But sometimes he looks down and gets distracted. He loses Jesus and starts to drown. It’s the same with us and our life. We need to keep looking up and finding God everyday, living Out of the Ordinary.
I spent the past week on vacation with my family. We drove to Chicago, and it was a really interesting experience. I had never been in a city that big before, so it was really different. We dealt with traffic … Continue reading
“Hey Mom. I love you so much! Happy Mother’s day!! I appreciate how you love me, care for me, and always let me do BIG things. You have done so many awesome things, you are truly an Out of the Ordinary … Continue reading