Thank you for praying for me yesterday. I was really nervous. But I knew my friends were praying and I could feel the weight of carrying this opportunity by myself lighten as the day progressed.
This morning we are shooting a scene I specifically requested be done with me in my running clothes and no makeup on. I am sharing part of my testimony in this segment and it just seems more appropriate for me to be without any kind of cover up.
Most of you know my story... but for those of you who are new to my little corner in the bloggy world, my story is hard to tell. It's raw and it's full of things that aren't talked about in church that often.
But it's a path that eventually led me straight to an intimate relationship with Jesus. So, I've made peace with my story and like the old hymn I can say, "It is well with my soul." Whatever it took to bring me to this sweet place with Jesus... it is well.
Even the horrific sexual abuse.
Even the rejection.
Even the absence of my Daddy saying I love you.
Even the death of my sister.
Even the abortion.
So, pray for me. Please. Again today... will you please pray?
I am holding on to the promise Jesus made in John 14: 19, ..."you will see me." Yes, Jesus, that is exactly what my hope is for this entire project. That somehow, despite my frail attempts and crazy nerves, you will be seen!
This morning we are shooting a scene I specifically requested be done with me in my running clothes and no makeup on. I am sharing part of my testimony in this segment and it just seems more appropriate for me to be without any kind of cover up.
Most of you know my story... but for those of you who are new to my little corner in the bloggy world, my story is hard to tell. It's raw and it's full of things that aren't talked about in church that often.
But it's a path that eventually led me straight to an intimate relationship with Jesus. So, I've made peace with my story and like the old hymn I can say, "It is well with my soul." Whatever it took to bring me to this sweet place with Jesus... it is well.
Even the horrific sexual abuse.
Even the rejection.
Even the absence of my Daddy saying I love you.
Even the death of my sister.
Even the abortion.
So, pray for me. Please. Again today... will you please pray?
I am holding on to the promise Jesus made in John 14: 19, ..."you will see me." Yes, Jesus, that is exactly what my hope is for this entire project. That somehow, despite my frail attempts and crazy nerves, you will be seen!
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