Where I experience God's Amazing Grace

  Right now I have "Beautiful Things" by Gungor on repeat and just been reflecting on God's faithfulness in my life. There's not much I can say but I'm not the way that I am on my own accord, but rather it's God who has been working in my life piece by piece and keeping my heart soft so that I may continue to grow closer to Him in His presence. No matter how far away I try to go from Him, I will always be in the palm of His hand.
  I am the farthest from perfect, there are others who understand God's love and God's grace  more than I, who are more bold and unashamed to proclaim what they believe and who are quicker to receive those who are considered, "unwanted". But God is not done with me yet, and I know that He will bring me to completion at the day of Jesus Christ (Philippians 1:6).
This is the kind of thing that I have been learning over the past week, and I've been encouraged throughout it all.
 

Snowshoeing

  Last week we were up on Mount. Washington spending 5 days snowboarding, snowshoeing and skiing. The first two days for me (we had a choice of which activities to do each day) was snowboarding and I was actually surprised that I was able to get off the chairlift several times without falling (unfortunately I think that I still need to work on my finesse...but let's not get too out of hand here!). That was quite fun as I was attempting to teach myself how to carve, yet I wasn't able to accomplish that particular skill during those first two days and though it resulted in quite a lot of wipeouts I fortunately was not too injured by the time wednesday rolled around. And on wednesday we went to another nearby rental place where we got our snowshoes! What's really cool about Mount Washington is that it is in the same area as Mt. Albert-Edwards - where we had our first hiking trip! So it was cool to see the mountain while we were boarding and realize how far we had come since then. So while we were shoeing around, we realized that we had hiked these trails before...only without all the snow, so that was really special for us to come back to that place as think about the growth that we've experienced throughout these past months. After that expedition, we headed back to the chalet that we were staying in and had an awesome time at chapel. What was particularly special about this night was that I was feeling quite empty - so I basically tried to ignore it and focus on how others were doing. But I know that there are times when God feels far away and yet that's when He's actually the closest, He brings those times so that we become hungry and thirsty for Him. This was one of those times where I was yearning for my cup to be filled so that I could reach to those around me. Funny thing was, during worship, "you are my all in all" was requested and in the song, these lyrics came up: "when I am dry you fill my cup". And that is exactly what God did.
  So after worship, Andrew decided that the next two nights would be edifying each other and so going down the list, one by one we would sit in the middle and have people speak words of encouragement and appreciation. On wednesday night I didn't sit in the middle, but it brought me so much joy to watch each person being loved upon and having things said about them that others didn't really notice. God was truly making my heart glad and making my cup overflow! What's more, after chapel everyone headed down to have a snack, while I just sat, thanking God for His goodness -while God was telling me to go and encourage Andrew. The next thing I knew Andrew came and found me and rather than me saying what God had put on my heart, Andrew said what God had put on his heart. Andrew being a first time father expressed his desire for his baby girl to grow up to be a woman with compassion, love for God, beauty and a servant heart. "I want my daughter to be like you Marissa" is what he said to me, me:*cue the water works* (yes I did cry, a lot ). So thank you mom and dad for loving me and teaching about the love and discipline of my Father. That was a powerful night, where without any effort on my part God far surpassed everything imaginable.

Boarding buddies!

  So after that awesome night, thursday was next up to bat. I wasn't feeling too well but still wanted to get outside. But after a couple runs I headed back to the chalet for some rest. It was only after I had emptied my stomach was I feeling up to hang out with the others who were either injured or just not up to getting outside. I have to say I wouldn't have had those talks if I was up on the hill so I pretty excited for that though I would've loved to get outside. However thursday was another night of encouragement, which was still as good as the night before (and it was also my turn to be in the middle). And when Friday rolled around, I was super excited to be back out, especially since it was a blizzard outside which meant a ton of snow!! So to sum up the day I was actually able to carve - which turned out to be not as hard as I thought that it was, and almost went down a black diamond run rather than a green run - that could've ended much worse than it did :) But I made it out and had a blast doing it. Though we did have one major-ish injury, Tessa had wipeout pretty rough and the first aid responders weren't sure whether or not she had torn a ligament or if it was a high ankle sprain. Apparently Bec (our intern) was actually more worried than Tessa was, and Tessa wasn't actually in a ton of pain so we were pretty grateful for that.  And thus after that episode, we basically packed up and headed back to camp.

And now, we've had a few days off to get started on our theology of missions homework and to recover which has been really nice because it's given us some time to really think about what's going to go on next year. It's almost set in stone, but I will be doing my B.A. in Christian Ministry with a concentration in Childhood studies at Briercrest next year - so I'm pretty pumped about that! Yet I am still working on what's going to happen during the summer, though right now I would absolutely love to stay here for 4 1/2 more months and see what God has in store for this camp but I cannot say that it is set in stone.
But what I do know it that our crew is leaving on thursday morning for the mainland to spend it at Missions Fest!! So very excited for that as we will be staying at a church and spending thursday touring around Vancouver (hmm...something that I've never done before!) and then both friday and saturday going to be filled with sessions and seminars!! So I'm looking forward to be seeing people and learning more about God's global mission...stoked!!
I think that this is all for now, adios amigos!

{Power}

  I've been back at camp for two weeks now, and I'm breathing in the fresh air, the space and the joy of being back. I love my mainland home with all my heart, but right now this is home to me, where I am discovering more than I could have ever dreamed and learning more things than I could have imagined. Maybe it's the freedom, maybe it's being challenged by my peers, just maybe I have finally taken a hold and discovered my faith on my own accord. Whatever it is, I am loving it here.
   Already we have completed a class, organized and ran a youth event and are currently packing for our upcoming ski/snowboarding trip (There seems to be a certain pattern with me and procrastinating with packing...oh well!). Our first class back from the holidays as a 2nd year course concerning the Pauline Epistles. I was really looking forward to this class as I have always wanted to learn more about the man who was Paul and his books. However, though this class was enjoyable because the teacher was fairly funny, it wasn't what any of us had expected. It was not really a fair comparison, but I guess we unconsciously compared this teacher, Carl with that of our Gospels teacher, Wes (who had a masters degree in the gospel of Matthew, so we learned so much from him). When we realized that all we were doing in class was reading the Bible out loud (we absolutely love reading the Good Book, don't misunderstand me, but it's something that we can do on our own time) we became a little frustrated and quite bored (a little ashamed to say so, but that's the truth) - it was hard to be in that class and it was even harder to produce any motivation for the papers that were due afterwards. But we got it done and I'm looking very much forward to the next class: Theology of Mission which is at the end of the month and where I am going to get a taste of the what might lay ahead at Briercrest in September (I haven't decided what program I'm getting in to quite yet and currently the choice rests between early childhood education and global studies).
   The next thing that happened on our schedule was the youth night. This was quite fun! We were in charge of certain parts of camp for one night and ran a night filled with worship, games, snacks and fun. I had the opportunity to work in registration and mug up (which is the camp lingo for night snack) which was a ton of fun with the people that I got to work with. Because I was a part of the kitchen staff for most of the night, I didn't really get the chance to see how the night went in its completion, but I have heard some awesome things from people who attended so I guess that I can dub it a success!!
   Currently we are preparing for a week long trip to Mt. Washington for some awesome times of fun and bonding (it's hard to think that we could get any closer, but apparently we can!). I got to snowboard for the very first time this winter (thanks Elliot for being an awesome teacher!) and so I am actually looking forward to this trip rather than dreading it, though I am expecting a few bumps and bruises and for sure a sore, sore body.
 
   There have been so many things that have been going on since I've been back, but the one thing that I have found is that it is so much easier to be me here. It was really good before the break, but the first 4 months was filled with trying to get to know everyone unlike this 2nd semester. It's just like a family of 21 people, brothers bugging the sisters and the sisters getting the brothers in trouble (Not that I have anything to do with that...), so there's so much here that I am truly thankful for and praise God completely with. There are some tough times, but because of that relationship we know that there is a deep love for one another to see each other being built up rather than being torn down.
   God has been so gracious to me in the times where I stumble, in the times where I'm confused and frustrated and just plain naive. Even during the Pauline Epistles, when I thought I wouldn't really learn anything I have learned one of the profound things that I think that I have learned thus far in the program.
    Acts 9:10-19 (Might want to read it before continuing) talks about a disciple named Ananias who was asked by God to lay hands upon Saul - a man who was persecuting Christianity, which was the exact faith in which Ananias followed. What struck me the most firstly was Ananias' response, like it's an everyday thing that God calls on him, "Here I am". That's something in which I need to do, even if it's only one time that God calls me to do something - "Here I am, send me" (Isaiah 6:8)
   What hit me next was even more profound. You see, Ananias probably prayed for Paul with the hope that the persecution would stop - yet it never occurred to him that maybe God would use him to answer that prayer. It was this very man who was never heard of before, or since, that brought Paul's sight back and baptized him...it was Ananias who laid hands on the murderer of his friends and called him brother.
 
   Recently I got a taste of what this is like though I didn't lay hands on a murderer. But rather I had the chance to be the answer to a prayer that was being prayed with an earnest heart. I have never felt so connected to the grace of God than that moment when I knew that I was 100% a part of God's Will for someone else. GOD IS SO GOOD! His power is more than what I have ever comprehended in my entire life, and it's slowly unfolding in front of my very eyes. I don't think that I have ever been so in love in my entire life! 

Yet there is always, always room for prayer, there's kind of been a little bit of spiritual warfare going on though I have not yet really had a full on attack. There have been some reoccurring nightmares (nightmares themselves are rare for me in general, let alone reoccurring) that I have been experiencing and they've been very gruesome and graphic, so that's kind of been a little frightening. So please be in prayer for me and the whole group, that no matter where we are, that God's protection be on our hearts and minds and that we don't rely on our own flesh to take on this battle, but rather on the power of the Living God.
  Also, another prayer is for my summer. I've had an offer of a full-time summer position here at camp in a leadership position and right now I'm not hearing anything concerning which path to take - whether to stay at camp for 4 more months (which means more fundraising and a possibility of a loan for Briercrest), or to go back to the mainland and work there. My desire is to follow what God's Will is, and I have had first hand experience that He will provide when the time comes - I just need to hear His voice so that I can respond with, "Here I am, send me"

I guess it's time to get back to packing!!

Love, Marissa

A New Year

    2012. Weird! As of right now, I am currently procrastinating my packing and passing the time trying to enjoy my last moments here at home (though I know that I would enjoy it more if I didn't have the whole packing thing looming over my head). However, I know that packing must come eventually so I'll keep this post short and (hopefully) sweet.
    It's a brand new year and I'm excited for the things that God has planned for me in the upcoming months. I head back to Kaleo tomorrow and start a fresh with new expectations and new challenges, though I must admit I'm a little nervous about the challenges. But these past few weeks that I've had at home have been good for me...keeping me busy, and further forcing me out of the bubble that I had currently occupied while at school.
    Being at home was not what I had expected, but I was so thankful for my family and my dear friends that I got to spend my time with. I have sorely missed this community and I though I feel that this holiday has been too quick, it is time for me to head back to the island.
Sometimes I feel that way: Where I want multiple worlds to come together so that distance is no longer an obstacle, however I have been labeled a "dreamer" more than a few times in my life to understand that this is not possible and I must accept change exactly as it presents itself: an altering in my journey.

    But the joy that I have come across during my time here is that though it may be my journey, it's not my path that I follow. It's God's. He directs my path, no matter where I go - for good or for my own evil purposes - He transforms it into His Will and His goodness for those who trust in Him.

    I don't really enjoy resolutions mainly because I'm often too stubborn to change my ways, however this year my resolution is that I grow more in my intimacy with Christ while reaching outwardly with His love and grace.


Happy New Year to you all!!

Love, Marissa