The Gap

If you follow my college transcripts, you can see gaps. Fall ’98 is where my journey begins. Then, Spring & Fall ’99. Then, 2000, 2001. Then Spring 2002 hits and there’s nothing after that until the Fall of 2007. A gigantic gap. A collegiate chasm in my transcript.

In Fall of 2001 I met a man. That dude rocked my world. I was so in love with him. Summer 2002 came and he broke up with me. Out of the blue (for me) and I was completely devastated. It was my first real relationship, it was my world and it had come crashing down around me. So, school stopped.

I picked it back up in the Fall of 2007. By this time I had found and received Christ and was moving forward. I had found and married a different man. Then, in Fall 2011 Hubs died. Out of the blue and I was completely devastated. So, school stopped. But… only for 1 semester.

Why, you may ask, is the first gap so much longer than the second? Here’s my reason:

God.

The only difference between the two devastating relationship events that put a pause on my education is God. I knew God when my husband died. I knew that He would sustain me even though it was hard to interact with people. I knew He would carry me when I was too tired to study or press on. Did I know how the heck He was going to do it.. no. That’s faith my darlings.

In just over 6 weeks, I will graduate from college with a degree I started so many moons ago. It’s bittersweet because Hubs won’t be here to see it but God will. The same God who pulled me through when I couldn’t see my textbooks through my tears will see it and I am sure he’ll pass along the message.

God gets all the glory for my graduation. 

Praying for yourselves.

Sometimes, there are things on my heart, I don’t know who I am really talking to and this may qualify as the “rambling” portion of my blog… but not sure I actually care. :) Enjoy!

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Just stop it. Right now. Yeah, you. You know who you are. You sit in the prayer circle and we ask for prayer requests and you never pray for yourself. Ever. You pray for the neighbor’s son’s cousin’s babysitter who got mugged, but not yourself.

That person is important but you are too. Start asking others to intervene on your behalf in prayer. Especially if you can’t! Why wouldn’t you?!

If you’re struggling with something… ask someone to pray for and with you.
If you’re overjoyed about something… ask someone to pray praises with you.
If you’re sad, happy or just generally ticked off! Ask someone to pray for and with you.

“Ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock, and it will be opened to you. Matthew 7:7 ESV