
It has been a long time since I just sat and lingered in the presence of my Jesus. It feels like life has been so busy, and my Jesus time has been so rushed in the mornings.
But not today. Today, I set aside sacred time to just sit and be with my Savior. And oh boy, was it what my soul needed.
As I sat on my floor with my palms open to the sky, a familiar song began to ring through our TV.
“Recibe toda la gloria, recibe toda la honra, precioso hijo de Dios.” Creo en Ti Jesús by Grupo de Alabanza
As soon as I heard the lyrics, I felt tears well up in my eyes. I heard this song for the first time in 2017 when I was on my internship here in the Dominican Republic. I felt the power behind the lyrics, but at the time, I didn’t fully understand the words as I was just learning Spanish.
My transition back to the states after my internship was not easy by any means. In fact, I was struggling so much that my parents considered putting me in counseling. It was as if I were in my home country but homesick for the Dominican. I couldn’t have even put into words why. It was a God thing. He was doing something in my heart that was bigger than me.
One of the things that got me through this hard adjustment was looking through my pictures and videos of my time here and listening to all the worship songs we sang at the local church we attended during the summer.
Creo en Ti Jesús just happened to be the song I would listen to on repeat. I remember so vividly how I would turn the song on, sit on the hardwood floor of my room, and I would just cry. I would ask the Lord to make a mighty way and allow me to be a part of His work here in the Dominican. I would close my eyes and pretend to be back in that little church where I heard everyone praising Jesus in the beautiful language I wanted so badly to understand, and where I felt the hot sun peaking through the windows. Oh how my heart longed to be here, and I would pray that God would fulfill this desire that He had placed inside of me.
While these lyrics sounded through my home here in the Dominican this morning, this memory felt so fresh to me. I could picture a 21 year old me planted on my bedroom floor, sitting with my legs crossed and my hands wide open to Jesus as I sang the lyrics to this song and prayed a bold prayer. As the image flashed in my mind, I began to feel overwhelmed by God.
He did it. He brought me here.
Sometimes I get caught up in what is going on right now. The long list of all the things that seem to be going wrong. I tend to see one thing after another stack up on each other until I feel completely overwhelmed.
But when I sit and reflect on what God has already done, my current worldly problems tend to seem less overwhelming. Sitting in His presence, being reminded of the way that He has moved time and time again on my behalf, and now on the behalf of my Alan and I… He is so faithful.
I have these random “awe” moments where I am going about my day and then it hits me, whoa, is this really my life? I like to call them awe moments because they are moments that refocus my attention on WHY I moved here and WHO brought me here.
It is all for Jesus and because of Jesus.
I have had many more moments of crying out to Jesus here on my floor here in the Dominican. God has answered one of my boldest prayers, and yet my years here have been some of the hardest. Thankfully, I know how to walk through these hard seasons by clinging to Jesus and His faithfulness. I can look back and see the way God has carried me through it all. I am where I am because of Jesus.
And again, I am overwhelmed by Him. And just like the lyrics to Creo En Ti Jesús, my prayer is that through my life and journey–the good and the bad–that HE, the precious Son of God, may receive all the glory and all the honor.
