For He has never failed you yet...

In 2020, I graduated college. I studied film at a small Christian school, determined to move back to my hometown, Chicago, once I finished (God had other plans).
By the end of the fall semester of my senior year, I couldn’t deny that I wanted to stay, but I had made plans since my freshman year to complete my last semester doing an internship in Chicago.
My heart to stay and forget my three-and-a-half-year plan was strong, and I genuinely considered throwing it away. But after praying a lot about it, I didn’t feel enough clarity to forgo plans. So, I went to Chicago, made some forever friends, and got shut down by COVID six weeks later.
Since 2018, I’ve had a word of the year (the first one being “growth”). I remember God putting the word “trust” on my heart in December of 2019 as my word for 2020 and the verse Proverbs 3:5-6 to go with it.
2020 ended up being an entire step-by-step year of trusting… for everything.
My roommates in Chicago and I were forced to go back home with half a semester remaining, no one knew what was going to happen, we couldn’t have a graduation ceremony and we were shoved out into the workforce that didn’t have jobs and was relearning how to work from home, and while most people lived in fear, I still had the desire in my heart to go back to Grand Rapids (the city my college was in).
As chaotic and uncertain as it all felt, God was always in control. Trust. Through a miraculous series of small victories and events, God made a way for me to go back to this city. My friends were willing to let me live with them, my internship from Chicago got extended through the summer and I was able to work remotely.
With nothing but one suitcase of clothes, my mom and I met my best friend halfway between Chicago and Grand Rapids, and that was my first step to moving to Grand Rapids.
It was not a glorious move. For the first month or so, I was living out of my suitcase on the floor and sleeping on an air mattress in the basement, but I was just grateful to be there. I remember praying throughout the summer, “Lord, if you are willing, please allow me to stay in Grand Rapids. I trust you.”
One of my favorite things to do since college has been to go on daily walks. I don’t usually listen to music, I just spend the time thinking and praying.
One day that summer, I was walking by some tennis courts where I used to live and saw that the park’s sign read, “Trust in the Lord with all your heart and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, and He will make your paths straight” –Proverbs 3:5-6.
I stopped in front of it and thanked God for seeing me before I walked home. By the end of August, my internship was extended one more month, and I was able to stay with my roommates through the fall. I look back on that year and realize that God was forcing me to trust Him quite literally one season at a time.
He didn’t give me a corporate job that allowed me to live in my own luxury apartment the moment I moved back; He gave me exactly what I needed for each day.
As my internship officially wrapped up, I was offered a full-time job as an RFP writer in Grand Rapids (and I still have the photo of the moment I read the offer email with my sister on Facetime).
My housing also ended up carrying over through spring and God provided me with a roommate and apartment for the next year of living. I’ll stop the story there, but God hasn’t stopped providing for my daily needs.

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