With all that said, making the decision to go into ministry has lead me to by far the best experiences of my life. I was blessed to intern at an amazing church and receive guidance from an incredible youth leader. I was able to speak at a soup kitchen church service. The various opportunities/people that have come my way since then have been incredible. However in the back of my mind I still couldn't shake the feeling that I wasn't good enough to be in ministry or that it wasn't God's plan for me.
Since being on campus, almost all of my doubts and fears have washed away. A couple factors have played into my confirmation. The first being the Bible study I joined last week. We're going over the book Multiply by Francis Chan. It's all about being and making disciples. I can't really pick out anything in particular from the study that really spoke to me, but just being in a group of girls that are devoting themselves to Christ and to making disciples gives me so much joy that I feel like it's just one way of God confirming me. It reminded me of the passion I have for Christ. Like yes, ministry is what I'm suppose to do. (Sorry I'm doing such a bad at explaining the feeling I have but it's just such a good feeling and gives me so much peace for the future that I'm not even worrying at all anymore.)
The second way God has kinda confirmed me is by being on a Christian campus. This is going to sound weird but it's like I miss non-Christians. I had somehow gotten in the mindset where I wanted to talk to non believers. This summer especially increased that in me, between talking to the people on the trains in Chicago and going around the city talking to random people. Everyone's story is so unique and it's a fun challenge to try to form relationships and bring them to Christ. Here (Spring Arbor) most people are already Christians that I'm lacking having those encounters and I've found myself wanting them. That just really confirms in me that ministry is where my heart is at and I am on the right path.
I can't say that I'm not a little nervous for the future, because I am. But it's a good kind of nervous. I can't wait to see where God leads me. Tonight at the Bible study we talked about Jesus's resurrection and how when the women saw the tomb was empty they left "afraid but filled with joy" and that's exactly how I feel. Afraid of what the future may hold, but so joyful that it's in God's hands. And I know that just like in this passage God will meet me where I am and be my savior I so desperately need.
So the women hurried away from the tomb, afraid yet filled with joy, and ran to tell his disciples. 9 Suddenly Jesus met them. “Greetings,” he said. They came to him, clasped his feet and worshiped him. 10 Then Jesus said to them, “Do not be afraid.”