I WAS FALLING OFF A CLIFF... both figuratively and literally!

A week ago I was blessed by a family vacation to the mountains of Tennessee. My parents absolutely love it there, and my mom particularly loves hiking to waterfalls. The beautiful scenery is a great reminder of God and His amazing creation. 


I love adventures... if you know me even a little bit you probably are already aware of this. If you know me... you probably are also aware that I am known for my life "going wrong." Seriously, the strangest things happen to me.... but it keeps everyone on their toes. Well... this trip was no exception. 


On day two, we were going on a walk up the mountain our cabin was on, when my eyes spotted a path of rocks going downward into the woods. I HAD to go down! About half way down I fell, and put a hole into my favorite running shorts. I probably should have learned my lesson then... but I didn't!

Day one miniature adventure

On day three, we all went hiking to find a waterfall! It was fun, but not exactly a challenging hike. Every time people walked by with hiking sticks, hiking boots and sweat pouring down their face, I laughed. Though I guess this counted as a adventure... its was not good enough for me.


Conveniently, about half way up to the waterfall I saw a cliff. At the bottom of this cliff was a stream, and across from me, a small part of the waterfall. The cliff looked climbable, and so I quickly decided to climb down it. The people with me said "that probably isn't a good idea." All except my friend Brittany who said "go for it," but quickly changed her mind after I had taken my first few steps down. 


It all was going good until my leap onto a slippy rock covered in moss. My chuckles over the people wearing those hiking boots came to bite me in my butt, because my nike's didn't have the ability to grip the rock. My feet slipped off, my body hit the rock in front of it, bounced back off, and flipped to the opposite direction. Brittany, who watched this happened, later said, "have you ever seen fish flop when they die?? ...that's what you looked like!" 


From there my body began free falling, wide open space beneath me..... 


Every muscle in my body tightened, and the thought "I am going to die" went through my head. My arms quickly flew into the air in hopes of something to grab.... THANK GOD there was a fallen tree above me, and I gripped it with dear life. After by body hung from the tree, swinging back-and-forth for a few seconds, I flung myself onto a near by rock and I trembled like I never have before. 

After I finally came to the realization I was alive, and was completely fine, I climbed half way back up, where my mom and our friend Eddie met me and pulled me up the rest of the way.


THE MOST SCARY MOMENT OF MY LIFE! Later that day this is what I thought of....


This was such a representation of my Christian Walk. 


God clearly provides us a path to follow in His Word (the hiking trail) and by having a personal relationship with Him, He clarifies the way we should go.  


Temptation is placed in our life that makes us want to get off the path (the cliff). 


He warns us that it is dangerous (my friends) and we ignore Him, with the crazy thought we know better than Him. 


While we think we can do it ourselves, and our way... We slowly start slipping away from Him (or quickly in my case). As we are falling He catches us in His mighty arms, providing us something to hold on to (the tree). 


With forgiveness, love and grace He reaches down for us in our time of trouble and pulls us out of our sin, and places us back on the right path (my mom and Eddie). 


Lately I have felt like this is a perfect representation of God in my life. I constantly learn lessons the hard way, and do not trust Him how I should. I am so thankful that He never leaves me or forsakes me... and always pulls me back to Him when I am running away.


"Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid or terrified because of them, for the Lord your God goes with you; He will never leave you nor forsake you." -Deuteronomy 31:6


"Trust in teh LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways submit to Him, and He will make your paths straight." -Proverbs 3:5-6


(This is a true and not dramatized story... i promise!) 


just because..... 

We made it to the waterfall! 

Me on one of my crazy expeditions!

Precious! 

Wanting to climb on anything insight runs in the fam... we get it from our Papa! 

My absolute favorite picture of the day! ... we took 20 snack breaks.... 

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"I DON'T DO THINGS HALF WAY!"

Though I would like to think my life has always exemplified this statement, in the last few years I have jokingly, yet honestly said "I don't do things half way" quite often. 


When I say I am going to do something; I do it. Not only do I do it, but I do it to the best of my ability. 


A friend of mine recently told me that I was a passionate person. I was surprised at first, but once I processed it, it made perfect since. The things I chose to be in my life, I am extremely passionate about, and invest a lot of time in. For instance, I fell in love with Africa... it now is a HUGE part of my life! Even in friendships. I absolutely LOVE investing in peoples lives. I don't have just one "best" friend, but a ton of them. Going above and beyond is just what I do. 


This is not to be boastful and prideful about this quality. In fact, it is the complete opposite. 


The other day someone was referring to me being "hard-core" and while laughing I exclaimed, "I don't do things half way," knowing they already knew I had taken that on as my motto. The next day I was pretty much slapped in the face by God, as my eyes were opened to the sad fact my life DOES NOT accurately represent this statement. 


It is absolutely heart breaking to me that I can say that the one thing in my life that I do half-way is my walk of faith, and my relationship with my Savior. 


How is it I can spend so much time investing into the lives of my friends, yet there are so many days that have gone by where I didn't talk to my Lord... not even once?


How is it I can spend so much time planning sorority events, church events, birthday parties and so on (and on and on and on), but I don't spend time thinking about ways I can serve the poor and needy? ("He who shuts his ears to the cries of the poor will be ignored in his own time of need")


How is it that I can be so determined to read the Hunger Games in one day (and was successful at it) yet "don't have time" to send time in the Word on a daily basis? 


How is it I know every detail of hundreds of peoples lives (facebook stalking) yet I don't spend time learning and understanding the characteristics of my God?


As Easter approaches we will celebrate the truth of the Gospel. If we believe the Gospel... truly believe it... How are we not telling every single person we come in contact with? 


How am I going to Africa to share the Gospel, yet I sit in classes full of hundreds of nonbelievers and never say a word about this amazing truth that has transformed my life! 


I do, do things half way! "We are for God or against Him." I AM FOR HIM, and i need to be proving that through the daily actions of my life! ("Anyone who isn't with me opposes me, and anyone who isn't working with me is actually working against me. - Matthew 12:30)


When people ask me about my faith and relationship with my Savior, I want to be able to say, "I don't do things half way!"