Stories of an ordinary girl serving an extraordinary God.
Friday, November 2, 2012
The beauty of it all
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
thoughts that breathe, words that burn.
thoughts that breathe, words that burn.: If beauty is God's handwriting,
then who's the aut...: If beauty is God's handwriting, then who's the author of ugly? Who's the creator of disaster and destruction and pain? I mean don't get m...
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Love God Love People
My number one prayer request right now is for the children who will be in the After School Program, I know that this job will not always be the easiest, but God has me there for a reason. Pray for the children and their education, they relationships they build (most of them come from very broken homes) and pray that God would open their hearts and their minds as the workers begin to teach them not only about the importance of education but also the love of Jesus.
Monday, June 25, 2012
Guest Blogger: Hayley Morgan :)
Monday, June 18, 2012
Graduation post.
Sunday, May 6, 2012
My first road block
Sunday, February 26, 2012
A light in a dark place
After returning from the Dominican Republic my close friends and I felt led to start a Bible study in which we could continue to grow in our faith together and learn more about whom Jesus is and what God has in store for our lives. This past Saturday we started a book called, The Lies Young Women Believe. We are not too far into the book yet, but my eyes have already been opened to the evil seeds and lies Satan has planted in my life in order to throw me off the path of righteousness.
By definition, a lie is a false statement with deliberate intent to deceive. A lie is an impostor of the truth and uneasily detected because they are so well camouflaged by the deceiver. In Genesis, Satan targeted Eve with his lies. He wanted for her to turn her back on God, to reject His truth and to believe his carefully crafted lies, and she did. Unfortunately, those happen to be Satan’s exact intentions for each and every person who is striving towards the abundant life.
My sophomore year of high school, there was a boy in my grade who believed those lies to the full extent to which the deceiver intended. Unfortunately, he took his own life. This left his close friends, my class and my school in shambles. Two years later, most of us thought the terror was over, only to wake up one morning to another suicide in our community. As well as this suicide, there have also been many attempted suicides recently by children as young as 13. Thirteen years old. Current statistics say that suicide the third leading cause of death for those aged 15 to 24.
I come to you with a heavy heart and request for prayer. For the teenagers who did not give themselves a chance to see what a beautiful life God had for them, who submitted to Satan’s lies and felt so hopeless they saw death as the only option. My heart breaks over and over again for the victims, and their families and friends and loved ones. As much as my heart breaks, I know that God’s breaks even more.
Back to Bible study on Saturday, we talked about the recent suicides in our community and prayed for peace and restoration for those around us that are suffering. Please join us in praying for the students, families, teachers and members of the Pine-Richland community in your prayers, as suicide seems to be spreading like a contagious disease. Pray for the deceived that God will overcome the lies and burdens they are carrying and His light will shine and they will be encompassed by His unfathomable love. Pray for the teachers who interact and connect with students every day, give them courage to reach out to the students. Pray for administration as they deal with the aftermath of these horrific events. Pray for the parents, brothers and sisters, and friends and the people who are suffering from the loss of a loved one to such a tragic death.
I pray that God uses my friends and I to be the light in a dark place. I believe in hope. I believe in coming together to support those around us who are suffering under the weight of Satan lies. I pray for the strength and courage to live a righteous life as I walk the halls of my high school.
"For you were once darkness, but now you are light in the Lord. Live as children of light." Ephesians 5:8
Friday, February 10, 2012
Give me your eyes for just one second; Domican Republic 2012!
I could write about this trip forever, and I believe I can speak for everyone when I say we all had a life changing experience. I wish I could tell you about every moment of everyday. The moments we spent together in worship, the moments we spent crying, laughing, and falling in love. Falling in love with the Dominican Republic, the people, the children, the language and most importantly falling in love with Jesus. If you read the last blog post, you know a little bit about what we did from day to day. Each day we visited a different village, and there is one village specifically I would like to tell you about—
Village 50.
First, I want you to imagine you are standing in your kitchen. What do you see? A sink, an oven, a dishwasher, a table, etc. Now open up your refrigerator- milk, juice, soda, lunch meat, pizza, etc. Now imagine walking into your kitchen and feeling dirt and rocks under the thin soles of your shoes. From inside the door way you extend your leg and touch the opposing wall with your foot. To your left you see a table made of rotten wood and covered in soot. There is a place for a fire in the corner on the dirt ground and if you’re lucky a broken knife or machete and a single pot used to cook your food. You inhale the scent of stale fire and rotting wood mixed with the leftover scent of cooked chicken. The only light shining in is the light that sneaks through the cracks of the wall and when it rains it is those same cracks that drown your fire and drench your only set of clothes. When you exit you turn and look around at what appears as though it should be an animal stall. The outside walls are made of used up, old, rusting tin. This is the kitchen you cook breakfast, lunch and dinner in every single day.

Village 50 was the last village we visited on our trip. All week we had been warned by what we were going to see in this village, but there is nothing that could be said that could prepare one’s eyes or heart for what they were going to see and experience. Because a medical team had been there the previous week, only VBS stayed to do activities with the children and the medical team moved onto another village where we would meet up with them later on in the day.
One of our VBS activities was a sack race. There wasn’t much open space so we had the children line up on one end of the road and a couple of us stood about 30 feet away. They were directed to hop towards us, give us a high five and then return to the line and give the next person a turn. The children were all smiles, even if they fell down, they just got right back up and kept on hopping. Next thing I know the adults and parents are and stumbling towards me in the sacks. I have NEVER seen an adult have so much fun in my whole life. I think they may have even enjoyed it more than the children did. I was surrounded by sunshine and the smiles and laughter of complete strangers and I don’t think I’ve ever felt so much joy around me. They have nothing except the clothes on their back, their families, and few worldly possessions. Yet, they were filled with such joy and happiness. What is it that keeps us from experiencing this joy?
Our visit to village 50 was heart-wrenching, joyful, heavy, sobering, priceless, fulfilling and it was reality.
I wish I could’ve captured and held on to every single moment of that week, the good and the bad. I’m so grateful that I was given the opportunity to share this staggering, amazing, inspiring experience with 5 of my best friends. It has almost been a week since we’ve returned to the bipolar, arctic tundra known as Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. I can tell you that this past week was definitely not one of the easiest weeks, but we found comfort in knowing that we didn’t have to face it alone. I believe God brought each of us to the Dominican Republic for a specific reason and had something marvelous planned for each of us.
The life I’ve been living, decisions I’ve been making and the person I have been lately is nowhere near what God has intended for me. That is something I have known deep down all along, I just haven’t had the courage to make a change. Over the past two weeks I have learned that I cannot change myself, the battle is every day, and God does have a plan for me I just need to give him permission to take control of my heart, mind and soul
Saved once, surrender everyday.
You will never be truly set free until you let go of your guilt. We can’t be free if we are hiding our trash from God. He truly becomes the Lord of your life when you say, “Jesus, I give it all up.” And we pick up our cross and follow him.
Through this trip I have seen God work on my heart, and I have seen him work around me and through me. I cannot begin to express how blessed I am with people He has put in my life and the experiences He has given me. As I continue to press towards the abundant life I pray that I will be given the strength to have a heart like Jesus. Isn’t that how we are called to live, like Jesus? Thank you so much for being a part of my journey!
Much love,
Hannah
(On a side note, I have plans to return to the Dominican Republic for TWO weeks with my little sister this summer. So please pray for us as those plans begin to fall together.)
**If you would like to see more of what God is doing in the Dominican Republic, please check out the Heinrich's blog as they fulfill God's call to serve His people in Hato Mayor!
http://dominicanmgmandtheheinrichfamily.blogspot.com

