Sunday, May 22, 2016

The Divide

I've lived in the city my whole entire life, and for the longest time I stayed in my comfortable four block radius of the world, and rarely stepped outside of that zone.  As I  have gotten older, maybe a bit more adventurous, or curious is maybe a better word, I have been expanding that four block radius and stepping into the many different wonderfully beautiful parts of this place I call home.

The other day I got off work early and just started walking (I highly recommend just walking around places, you learn a lot).  On my little walk I was thinking big thoughts about the world, "what is the meaning of life" kind of thoughts I'm talking about here, and right in front of me, right smack dab in front of my face, was a can you guess what, a DIVIDE!!

To my left was the city skyline, tall condo buildings, the CN tower, big fancy business towers, that probably cost millions upon millions upon millions upon some more millions to build.  To my right were worn down convenience stores, laundry mats, people asking me for money for food, people without shoes, and a lot of trees.




This kind of boggled my mind, because there is literally only one or two blocks separating these two completely different worlds.  This place that I call home, this place that 2.5 million other people call home, we all live in the same place, but we all have a different meaning behind it, we all have a different experience of what living in this "city" means.  I was thinking about that a little more and I think that's kind of true of just life.  As a human race we have all experienced, love, heart break, sadness, joy, fear, excitement, anticipation, grief, but all of those feelings are kind of like my city no?  We have all lived in those feelings at some point or another, but what sadness looks like to me, might not look the same to my brother.  Is one more correct than the other?  Is one more "sad", or more true, more real?  No, not at all.  One feeling is not more correct than another.  People tell me all the time, it's not as bad as you, or I shouldn't feel like this you have it so much worse, or I'm sorry I know your situation is worse, and that kind of breaks my heart, except not kind of, it breaks my heart.  Feelings are feelings, my feelings are not more important than yours or his or hers or theirs, just like their feelings are not more important than mine.  You can be happy, I can be happy, you can scared, I can be scared, you can be joyful, I can be joyful, you can be in love, I can be in love, let's just respect EACH OTHER and OURSELVES enough to realize that we can all feel whatever it is we feel.


Then my train of thought turned in a different direction, and I started wondering about our ministry.  What if I just stayed in my four block radius, because I wanted to, because it was comfortable, because I liked it, because it had everything I needed, I don't know, whatever the reason was I just stayed there, all day every day, forever and always.  Then I would never look around the corner, I would never see the opportunity for ministry, for showing love, for listening, for meeting new people, for making new experiences, that were all available to me just around the corner.   All I had to do was walk, that is literally it.  A whole new experience, all new neighbours, all new opportunity to love the way my saviour calls me to love were all standing right there, I just needed to turn my head.  

So there is the walking thought rant of the week for you, I hope you understood it!  
I hope you all have and have had a fabulous week.

YOU ARE LOVED!


Monday, May 2, 2016

Happy Birthday Poppy


May 3, 2016 12:00 am

Today is my poppy's birthday, my beautiful poppy gets to celebrate his special day with Jesus, I can't even be mad at him for ditching me because how can you be mad at a person for going home to Jesus.
I had experienced loss, my grandma had died a couple years before him, but a loss that extreme, I had never had to feel before.  I remember when he was sick, I hardly went to go visit him because I didn't believe that he could or that he would die.  Even standing at my job, having my boss tell me I had to leave to go to the hospital I didn't want to go because I didn't want to miss my first soccer game.  I thought he was invincible, because I could not imagine a life where he wasn't in it.

He wasn't just my Grandpa, he wore the hat of role model, spiritual leader, friend, but more than that, he was the dad that I never got to have.

I know that everyone always says that there loved ones are always the best of the best, but this man truly was the greatest christ like man I have ever known.
I am missing him more than I ever have recently, and one of my biggest regrets was not telling him how much he meant to me when I had the chance.  So as I do when I don't have the words to speak, I write.

Dear Poppy,
    Happy Birthday!! I hope you still get to celebrate birthday's in heaven, but if not I'm celebrating for you, so don't worry.
    When you died I was 15, and you've missed a lot of stuff since you went home to Jesus.
I became a soldier.
I was diagnosed with Depression.
I graduated high school.
I got into McMaster, and then I actually went to McMaster.
I joined the band.
I joined songsters,
I went to camp, and met my lifetime friends.
I've built my own relationship with Christ.
I've dated.
I've had my heart broken.
Our church moved.
I've made new friends that you really would've loved.
I put the timbrel you bought me to good use.
And goodness, there has just been so many sad, and happy times that I wish you could've been here for.
I just want you to know that all of these things that have happened to me since you left, I wouldn't have been able to get through without you.

The thing I'm most proud of, the thing I want to thank you the most for, is Jesus.  Thank you for introducing me to the most beautiful God.  Thank you for being an example of what being a God Honouring human being looks like.  Thank you for showing me how to love, how to read my bible, how to pray, how to show God to others.  You're still teaching me things today, and you're not even in here (that's pretty impressive).

I really wish you could be here, I wish I could see you, just one more time, to say all of this stuff to you in person, but I guess this just has to do.

I hope you have the most perfect day.
Love Always,
Chelsea

I shall end this note in probably the most cliche way I could.  Tell the people that you love, that you love them.  Tell the people in your life how much they mean to you.  Tell your people that you care, tell your people that they are appreciated, hug your people, laugh with your people, spend time with your people.  Don't hold feelings back, don't hold that love back, just share it.

Eat a cupcake in honour of Poppy's birthday today!! (He would want that haha)