In My Feelings

I find it funny how a Drake song title is the title to this reflection. Nonetheless… it’s been a while.

I guess I can say that I was actually in my feelings. In short, after the month of June, which was an incredibly busy month, not just for me but for the entire Greater Toronto Area, I just felt like I needed a vacation. Let me tell you, once I got into that vacation mode, that was it, I was gone. I definitely let my laziness come over me and just stop me from doing many tasks that I was supposed to do and wanted to do. I would be telling myself that I don’t have the time to do something, meanwhile I actually had a lot of time.

It is currently 2am here in Toronto, and I was actually just thinking about Drake’s lyrics in his song “In My Feelings”. As provocative as the song may be, especially with the recently released music video for it, I couldn’t help but just think of one lyric that sticks out “trap, trapmoneybenny”. Reason being, that is exactly what I have been doing lately, just trapping myself. I can’t lie it was hard for me to get out of this extreme laziness that I’ve been feeling, even right now. It is actually taking a lot for me to write this.

Am I proud of being trapped? Not at all, but I guess why I’m writing this is because as the days go by the harder it is to resist this laziness and especially trying to conquer it, not so much alone, but without asking for prayers. So I’m asking for your prayers. That I will be able to conquer this and be able to be back on my feet with a heart and passion to serve, not just in community but everyone I encounter.

Lord give me the strength.

Amen

Christian Medeiros

 

Joyful Anticipation

In a few hours I will be boarding an airplane to attend the True North Conference in Calgary, Alberta. As I anxiously wait for that moment to come, I cannot help but reflect on how good God is and how He gave me this opportunity to go.

At the end of 2017, I made it my personal mission to go to ICON. As I shared before in a previous blog post, (shameless plug) I did whatever I could to make this dream of mine come true. After hours of working at my part-time job and many nights spent praying, I was finally able to buy my ticket and register for the conference. I look back at this moment and realize that as much as I tried to make this trip happen, God’s grace and love came in clutch as well. I truly am still in awe at how fast God works and how amazing He is for giving me the means to go.

Fast forward to now, I stand in disbelief, humbled by the fact that I have the ability to travel and witness #FullBlast2018 AGAIN, but this time with my fellow Canadian friends and missionaries. I already felt so blessed to have gone on one trip, but to be graced with the chance to go on another adventure makes me all the more grateful.

It is so true that when you give your “yes” to God without holding anything back and when you serve Him in the best way that you possibly can, He will pay you back.  It may not be in ways that you expect such as in money or materialistic things but instead, He will give you JUST what you need. In this case I thank God for gifting me with more memories with my household, more adventures with CFC-Youth and most especially with more opportunities where I can physically encounter Him through  this wonderful community and family.

I look forward to this year’s TNC and cannot wait to experience God’s love all over again. With joyful anticipation I await where God will take me on this trip. Maybe I will encounter Him through the talks, the worships, the reflections or through simple conversations with people. Whatever it may be, I am super excited!!!

#FullblastTNC I am ready for ya.

Danielle Lape

 

Is this what it takes?

I’m kinda late doing this reflection cause I’m gonna talk about two Mondays ago gospel but I was shock on what God said to His disciples so I had to research and reflect hard. And I did, I think the reason why this gospel resonated in me because I’m a MV applicant preparing to be MV if God wills, being a missionary like the disciples. Once I truly understand this passage I found myself asking is this what it takes to be a missionary?

But first the reason why I was drawn into to this gospels(Matthew 10:34- 11:1 ) not because of how to be a disciple for Christ (which what I ended up understanding )but because of what I think harsh words that God told to his disciples. Just the first line by itself I was like “He didn’t say that?!!” “What!! He didn’t come to bring peace?!!!”. Those are my initial impressions, this line could be so misleading like I was at the beginning, but I’ve come to understanding that I think He indeed did not bring peace to the world in a sense(please correct me if I’m wrong) but gave us the opportunity to have peace again, giving us bridge to come back to Him and connects us with God which will lead to peace. When Jesus died for all of us and forgave everybody’s sins we continue to decide to sin and turn away against God. And that’s why I think God gave his disciples “swords” obviously not a physical one but to fight to have that peace, especially if you’re like the disciples of God or just follower of God for that matter, achieve and protect that peace that He has provided to us. Only us can decide if we are willing to fight.

The other lines that shook me the most was “(36)a person’s enemies will be the members of his household” and “(37) No one who prefers father or mother to me is worthy of me”. Those are the one of the few lines that made me in awe on how blunt and uncensored God was to the disciples. God is like listing what it takes to follow him. I’ve certainly attest to this even in my own small way with my own family on pursuing to be a missionary. How my parents are against of me pursuing this MV program. It’s hard to balance to respect your parents in those situation, when I feel God is leading me into this program. Having the question in my head Parents or God? Another scenario is with my brothers and sisters in my area, some of this brothers and sisters I have known for years and I’ve accepted them all of their qualities good and bad. As I grow in my faith I realize I can’t just let them be and accept whatever situation they are in we have to guide each other and empower each other to road to holiness. But it’s hard when you think having this “great friendship” is accepting for who they are and letting it be. Now a great friendship or Christ centred friendship is when you are accountable for one another, journey with one another . But it’s hard for me especially to call out your brothers and sisters if not in line with God because of the years of accepting. I think the reason why is hard for me maybe I’m scared of rejection or you don’t want to be “kill-joy” person, or you just don’t want to jeopardize that friendship. But I know now that if I really care for these brothers and sisters I need remind them or call them out even if it hurts.

I shared these stories because in my own small way I’ve experience hardships on following God or I mean just leaving out what I think God expects us to do, but when I think of being a missionary you will have to encounter more hardships just because will encounter more people with different scenarios. Thinking of that idea makes me feel kinda scared if I can handle it or will I be able handle the situation. These questions or this reflection from that matter probably stemmed from my probably insecurities but I know for a fact If we just push through He will definitely reward us, Jesus even said to his disciples” If anyone gives so much as a cup of cold water to one of these little ones because he is a disciple, then in truth I tell you, he will most certainly not go without his reward.”. That by itself should be enough for us to always get back up again and keep going in our journey with Him.

I’ll just end this Jesus has faced hardship and struggles we may never imagine and God push through even it hurts, even when people doubted Him, even when people ridiculed Him, even death. The least we can do is follow and be firm on what He tells us to do.

So, I just ask Lord to take care of us and to watch over us. That any hindrances or obstacles that will prevent us from doing your will Lord, will be taken away. And that you will give us strength to over come our challenges. I also ask the Holy Spirit to guide us, lead us especially when we have fallen away and can’t get back up again. And that we may trust God in whatever state that we are in, that we may be able to always see what God blessing us with our everyday lives.

Amen.

The Gift of Being a Witness

Just recently, I met up with a dear sister of mine who I have not been able to see for a long time. Since we don’t get to hang out as much as we both would like, our conversations that night consisted of a lot of updates and catching up on what we’ve both been up to.

As the night went on, I could not help but notice a reoccurring theme among our conversation. After each story we shared, the theme of God’s faithfulness to us was very much alive. It’s as if God has been spoiling us so much over the past year! (No complaints though).

This sister and I both joined the community x years ago and we have experienced a lot together. From sleepovers, to “mall-ratting”days, to serving at camps and eventually going on separate mission trips,  it was so amazing to see how much we both have grown as sisters, and as daughters of Christ. 

Our conversation that night made me realize how beautiful it is to witness someone’s faith journey with God. God works in everyone’s life differently and when you get the chance to partake in seeing the process it truly is a great thing to see.  You could witness a once shy, timid individual transform into a loud, energetic leader; or even a once hesitant member become a passionate missionary ready to proclaim the gospel everywhere they go. Whatever it may be, I think it is important for us to not only acknowledge our own growth but also within our friends too.

Hearing all the Christ stories this sister had to share truly touched my heart. Seeing her light up whenever she spoke about how faithful God has been to her made me smile and appreciate how I have been able to witness her love story with God on the sidelines. 

I hope that whoever is reading this, that you take the time to listen to your friend’s stories and that you be willing to hear their personal encounters with Christ too. It may do more than you think it will.

Amen.

Danielle Lape 

Do You Remember?

*cue music (Do You Remember by Jay Sean ft. Sean Paul & Lil Jon)

“Do you remember, do you remember, do you remember,
All of the times we had…. Let’s bring it back (Let’s bring it back)!”

There’s actually a certain grace and gift given when it comes to memory. It’s definitely something many of us take for granted until it’s too late. Some have better long-term memory, some have short-term memory and some even have to work hard to retain or recall any memory. That’s why if we’ve ever talked one-on-one recently, you’ve probably heard me mention the need to journal! When we journal, blog or vlog, we have the ability to capture memories in a perspective that is unique to us. We can then go back to these memories and not only relive some of God’s graces, but learn from them and perhaps even receive a different grace that was not made known or ready for us before.

We’ve all done it whether we are conscious or not, especially with the digital age of social media. Go back through some of your original tweets, look up what your Facebook profile was from five years ago, or take a scroll down Instagram memory lane. No, not everything you have will be profound. Perhaps you stumble upon a photo that brings a smile to your face because of a joyous memory. Maybe you wrote about a time you were so hurt and down, but you look back and see how much stronger you are now and how God was working in your life then. Or maybe you look back and realize you should clean up and delete some of the things on social media (get rid of and stop adding “noise” to the world, but that’s a whole topic of its own!)

As we are nationally preparing for the 2018 Youth Conference to be held in Calgary, and with some people still on the fence about going, I couldn’t help but to think about my conference experiences. So here’s my attempt down memory lane. I challenge anyone reading this to answer the same questions and either share it with people, or at least journal it if you haven’t already (save your memories while you can).

What was your first conference? (Regional and/or National)

My first conference ever I believe was called “SHOUT” back in… Lord knows when… maybe 2009/2010? It was around the transition time of having Regional Youth Conference versus what they used to called Pre-Con. I don’t know all the technicalities, I just remember being young and overwhelmed and just exploring all the different activities and competitions going on. It was my first exposure to the greater community outside of my immediate cluster. It’s also where I met one of my best friends (which at the time I didn’t even know if we would be friends LOL)

My first National conference, I believe it was an Eastern National Conference, was 2011 Armed and Ready in Ottawa! I remember because me and two sisters (both really good friends of mine still to this day, one being that unknown friend previously mentioned) did banner and mural for our cluster.  …we don’t talk about the banner situation.

What was the first thing you ever competed in?

ACADEMIC BOWL!!!

What was your first service role at a conference?

2013 Jesus Expo Set Design and Documentation (photographer/videographer)

This is still one of my favourite photos ever because this was my household at the time (plus Lance from the West) and their reactions moments before are priceless.

By the way, speaking of memories and YCOM… DID YOU KNOW, we have a national Flikr page where you can find many photos of major events: https://www.flickr.com/photos/90179179@N05/albums/page1

Furthest conference you’ve attended?

2014 Ignite, Vancouver. It was a special conference for us Canadians where we celebrated 20years of both SFC and CFCY in Canada. It was also my first time traveling completely alone! It was exciting, liberating and allowed me to grow in responsibility and independence alongside trusting in the Lord to not get completely lost.

Most memorable?

Each and every conference has its own special memory! And that’s why even though I’ve attended my fair share of conferences, I still go back because there is always a new way to encounter the Lord through new and different sessions, workshops, competitions, worships and even just meeting new people and the fellowships!

However, some highlights include:

2018 Full Blast in Manila, Philippines – FIREWORKS!

2013 Jesus Expo, Waterloo (Ontario) – Getting stuck outside in a thunderstorm after trying to get superglue off me from the set design that barely made it on stage because of its height. LOL

2015 Love Revolution, Sherbrooke (Quebec) – Eastern National American Conference, serving with brothers and sisters from the United States! Will never forget the techbooth and lighting.

2016 Christ Unlimited, Waterloo (Ontario) – Directing

I’d love to hear some of your stories and share in your memories! Our memories are blessings waiting to be shared! For anyone who hasn’t been to a regional youth conference or a national conference, I can honestly say it is an experience like no other. If you are up for fun, adventure and most importantly just open to whatever the Lord has in stored for you, there’s no doubt you’ll experience some of your most lasting memories.

Lord we thank You for the gift of fun, faith, freedom and friendship.  As well for the memory to recount all that you have blessed us with. Amen.

In Christ,

Meagan Webb

How a “No” Turned into a “Yes”

This past weekend I attended the Steubenville conference here in Toronto. I have been wanting to go to a Steubenville for many years now but there was always something that hindered me from attending.

However one day at work, my boss asked if I was available to come help and be a chaperone for the teens from the parish.After a few days reflecting and asking my family and friends for some guidance on the matter, I said no.

With the previous month being so busy I felt like this was the right thing to do so I could take some time to rest. In all honestly for the past month I have been feeling physically, emotionally and mentally tired. In all the events that happened, I tried my best to give 110% of myself each time but I was not taking the best care of myself in the process. This ended up affecting my prayer life and feelings of frustration started to build up within me. Instead of asking others for help and seeking God’s grace to help strengthen me through this hectic month, I started to rely solely on myself for things to get better. Of course, this did not end well.

So I did what I thought was right; I said no as a means to avoid what I was I going through all together. As soon as I bore the “bad” news to my boss the following day, I felt really unsettled. My “no” ended up turning into me asking my boss for another day to discern about my decision.

What was different about this time around was that I actually took the time to listen to God’s voice than just listening to mine. I went to adoration and asked God for an open heart and the ability to understand where my feelings of unsettlingness came from.

As I sat in front of the blessed sacrament I heard a whisper speaking to my heart saying: “Do not be afraid. Trust in Me. There is so much to be revealed to You.”Ironically enough the theme of the Steubenville conference was titled ‘Revealed.’

I sat quietly in the chapel, pondering on the words “do not be afraid…there is so much to be revealed” I took this as God kindly asking me to take the leap of faith and to say “yes” to Him with a heart full of excitement. The following day I spoke to my boss and told him my real answer.

A few days later, as I write this post I laugh at how stubborn I was and smile because of how AMAZING the conference ended up being. Last weekend was one of the most fruitful and inspiring moments of my life. All my doubts of going to the conference was instantly wiped away after I witnessed 2000+ youth smiling and worshipping God with so much love and joy.

Thank You Jesus for last weekend and for pushing me to go!

Amen.

Danielle Lape

Are You Sure?

This one is for all the over-thinkers. For all those who self-doubt, who may be indecisive or worry too much.

Are you sure?” – it’s a question that has been asked of me a lot quite recently. I became more hyper aware of it during the Eastern MVA SHOUT and realized I get asked this question on the daily; at work, from friends and even from myself in my personal discernment in regards to life.

Variations of the question are asked in ways such as “is that your final answer,” “are you confident with that,” “is this the best decision,” “have you thought everything through,” “did you double-check,” and the list can go on and on.

And you know what, sometimes yes I am sure and sometimes no I am not. But if it’s one thing I’ve learned is that when you know something, be confident. Just because somebody questions you doesn’t mean you have to second-guess yourself. There’s nothing wrong with being confident in yourself. In fact we need more people to be assertive and to stand up for what they believe in and for what they know is right.

Many of times when I’ve been asked, are you sure, wasn’t because I was wrong. In fact my mentors and leaders of authority were checking to see if I truly knew what I was doing. Yet whether it was some form of classical conditioning or simply self-doubt, whenever I heard the question I immediately looked for the faults in my statements, actions or answers. I lacked belief in myself.

I do not claim to have the answers to everything. In fact quite opposite. What I do know is that God is real. I know that He sent His only begotten Son to die for my sins. I know that I am a child of God. Above all, I know that I am loved by God. Yes, I am sure.

When I think about what makes me so hesitant and why it is easy for me to second-guess myself, it usually comes back to pride. Generally speaking, I am not one to think of myself as prideful (then again who does?). Rather my pride manifests itself in the way that I desire to be liked by everyone. It’s in the way that I fear to be wrong or let people down. The need for human approval and acknowledgment; to fit in with the crowd. The problem with this is that sometimes what is right goes against the crowd. I don’t know the original author, but there is a quote that says,

Stand up for what is right, even if you are standing alone.

I first encountered that saying in elementary school on one of those inspirational posters. It held through and brought more meaning in high school. Without hesitation I was ride or die with that motto of standing up for what is right and what you believe in. And yet somewhere along the way, when I found myself standing alone, I got shaky. Pride got a hold of me and I soon stopped standing up as much. My self-doubt threatened that if I were to stand up for something, I better be 110% right, or else why are you standing like an idiot. It started to affect things like raising my hand and participating in class, when I knew the answer. Even moments when I knew or saw something wrong, I started to paused to see if, why, how and in what ways it directly affects me and if it doesn’t then why should I get involved.

Well what about the first apostles? Imagine if they saw the way people were living, not in the ways according to God’s will, and thought “it doesn’t directly affect me, why should I care?” Or what if being embarrassed and going against the way of the world was just too much for them? Even though they were sure Jesus was the Son of God, nothing they knew or experienced would have mattered without the grace of humility. By being humble the apostles were able to have conviction, zeal and fervor in spreading God’s Word. Just like the original apostles, we need to be humble so we too may be able to confidently spread the Word of God.

We need to be able to stand up for what we believe in, because sitting down and letting the truth slip away means we actively participate in making the lies the reality. One way I am personally trying to get over my pride is by praying the litany of humility. There is always something new we can learn or relate to when we pray a litany. For me, with the litany of humility, the section that goes “from the fear of…”, personally stirs me because I relate to those fears. I wish that those fears within me didn’t exist, but they do, and until the day comes where they no longer affect me, I shall faithfully pray this litany and draw strength from Christ.

Let us pray,

Litany of Humility

O Jesus! meek and humble of heart, Hear me.
From the desire of being esteemed,
Deliver me, Jesus.

From the desire of being loved…
From the desire of being extolled …
From the desire of being honored …
From the desire of being praised …
From the desire of being preferred to others…
From the desire of being consulted …
From the desire of being approved …
From the fear of being humiliated …
From the fear of being despised…
From the fear of suffering rebukes …
From the fear of being calumniated …
From the fear of being forgotten …
From the fear of being ridiculed …
From the fear of being wronged …
From the fear of being suspected …

That others may be loved more than I, Jesus, grant me the grace to desire it.

That others may be esteemed more than I …
That, in the opinion of the world, others may increase and I may decrease …
That others may be chosen and I set aside …
That others may be praised and I unnoticed …
That others may be preferred to me in everything…
That others may become holier than I,
provided that I may become as holy as I should…

This I most sincerely pray, Amen.

In Christ,

Meagan Webb