Faith Doesn’t Promise Comfort

Daily writing prompt
Describe a risk you took that you do not regret.

As an introvert, taking risks isn’t something I do. Or, at least, it wasn’t. But as I grow closer to Christ and seek to follow His guidance and prompting, I often have to step beyond my comfort zone into a somewhat uncomfortable and unfamiliar situation. It can be scary, strange, and a whirlwind of emotions. But when it’s a place where God is leading me, He always equips me for the situation (2 Peter 1:3). After all, the things we’re called to aren’t reliant on our capabilities but dependent on a God with no limits.

Even though faith often requires us to be uncomfortable, we can be comforted in Jesus, knowing He is with us every step of the way.

A recent “risk” I took happened almost a year ago. It wasn’t necessarily a risk, as it was a leap of faith. Would the two be considered the same? I’m not quite sure. All I know is, risk implies recklessness, while faith means trust in a Greater Power.
Since I was fourteen, I’ve loved to create stories, particularly fiction and fantasy. It was never my plan to focus on nonfiction or some other genre, but I always dreamed of being a published author and selling my books in bookstores. Then came 2023, and I found myself in a familiar pit of anxiety and inner turmoil, a battle I thought I was over with back in 2020. It was brutal, lonely, dark, and foggy. But during my darkest days and nights, poetry would flood my mind. Now, mind you, I am NOT a poet. In fact, to this day, I still don’t quite understand how poetry works. Of course, there are more liberties than a normal fiction book, but one can’t ignore the standard rules we learn in school. In 2019, I wrote some poems for fun or to voice certain things I was struggling with. But they were never supposed to be public!
So why were all these poems surfacing during a time when I never thought I’d see the light again? And why were poems I had written years ago suddenly coming to mind, grouping to form an entire book of poetry? I’m sorry, me writing a poetry book? You’re kidding, right?

Nope.

The thing is, I didn’t mention this all started after I finally surrendered my writing to God. Sure, I would say I’d write for Him, but the moment I actually let go and gave in to God’s guidance, something changed–inside me and around me. God can do far greater things than me, that’s for sure.
Writing became new, something more potent than it ever was. It became hope as God flooded me with His Word through these new poems I’d cling to when I felt I was falling. Even while writing them, I never planned to share them with anyone. I kind of dreaded it. They were raw, vulnerable, and real, and they showed just how much I struggled and how broken I was.

Why would I want anyone reading that?

And yet, as I wrote and watched God pour into these poems, they soon became reminders of His faithfulness and evidence of His love and goodness. A light so bright, I couldn’t bear putting a basket over it (Matt. 5:15). No, God showed me, as difficult and uncomfortable as it was, that these poems were being called to be shared. Not for me, but for Him. People needed to see just how powerful my God was and how He completely transformed me. Then came the idea for a poetry book, which turned into “He Is Faithful In Every Season.”

My “risk” I do not regret:
“He Is Faithful In Every Season” is a book of fifty poems, all written from 2019-2023. It took an entire year to edit, compile, and publish. It was complex, challenging, and beautiful. I had no prior experience with publication or self-publishing, though I did much research, but everything I was doing was for the first time (and required many trips to Google). The more I wrote this book, the more I prayed over it and invited God into it–the more I surrendered, the more I saw how God was in the very fibers of my life. By the grace of God, I published my first book in August 2024 at 21. It was a moment so surreal that I still forget it some days.

In just a few months, it’ll be exactly one year since I released those poems to the world–pieces of light and declarations of faith, hope, and love for God. Since August, over 300 copies have sold, which means over 300 people are reading the Gospel. I’ve heard and read countless reviews on how God has used this book to encourage, inspire, and give hope to readers. I’ve heard how it’s reaching non-believers and even those who don’t particularly like to read.
People have gifted this book to friends, family, and loved ones who are struggling. They tell me they can relate. I can only praise God because He showed me my “why” for writing. Not money, not fame, but for Him. Always.
“He Is Faithful In Every Season” has also been placed in four bookstores worldwide–Florida, Oregon, Washington, and Texas. BOOKSTORES. No, because this is actually wild, especially as a self-published author. But God opened those doors, and the more I look back and see all the details He pulled together to get me to where I am today, my jaw drops.

I am underserving and God is forgiving, merciful, and wonderful.

I may not have been able to see the whole picture when I worried about sharing those poems with the world, but God heard my prayers and knew exactly where He was leading me. Every day, I see evidence of His mercy and grace, not just through my poetry book but also through friends, family, and those special moments of peace and love I used to overlook but will now cherish forever. I may not be a big risk taker, but I pray I continue to step out in faith, trusting God will guide me where He’s leading me. It may not always be what we expect, but whatever God has planned is far greater!

I hope this serves as a reminder to trust God even in the uncertainty (Prov. 3:5-6). To seek His guidance in all things (Matt. 6:33). And to step out in faith into what He is calling us to, knowing He will work out all things for the good of those who love and trust Him (Rom. 8:28).

A Peace that Transcends

Daily writing prompt
What brings you peace?

“Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you. Not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your hearts be troubled, neither let them be afraid.” John 14:27 ESV

My friend and I have been doing a Bible Study on the Armor of God and recently discussed the peace we receive as followers of Christ. We both know this peace; we’ve experienced it, but it was so difficult to put into words! You’d think it’d be easy to describe something so beautiful and simple, yet, I believe it’s because this peace is so pure and lovely that it’s hard to explain. I never knew what real peace felt like until I met Jesus, or rather, when Jesus came to me. I grew up knowing about God. I was baptized. I went to church every Sunday, the whole shebang. But it wasn’t until I was broken, when my eyes were opened to the truth, that I found true peace.
The peace Jesus gives cannot be explained. It is calm when the world is chaos; it is light when only darkness surrounds you; it is hope when all else seems to fail. His peace consumes you from the inside out in a way that can never be replaced or destroyed. His peace outweighs any fear, worry, or anxiety. It keeps you firmly on your feet, and it’s available to everyone.
Some would describe peace as a feeling that comes after hardships and chaos. But this peace is different. This peace appears and stays when everything seems to be falling apart, peace in the midst of chaos. Alas, because of the light Jesus is, we can still smile and persevere. There are no words in any of the dictionaries around the world that can fully explain the peace God gives because it is something only He can provide. But it is there, a light and warmth almost tangible enough to touch with your fingers.

Only Jesus can give true peace, and I am grateful beyond words to have been able to experience it and continue to.

“Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.” Philippians 4:6-7

Bookstore Dreams

Daily writing prompt
If you were going to open up a shop, what would you sell?

I saw this prompt and had to jump onto the responses. Goodness, I was almost too late, though, wasn’t I? If I were to open a shop, I would open a bookstore. I would sell books (obviously), bookmarks, and absolutely anything that had to do with books. Like those cute little nook shelf things that are like worlds inside a shelf; or creatures and objects made from book pages, although I don’t know if my heart can take the fact of that being book murder. They’re so pretty, though!
Ever since high school, I’ve thought of opening my own bookstore one day. It was never really a passion or a dream, but more a sweet daydream I wondered would come true. This bookstore would be more focused on the independent and self-published authors of the world. Because sadly, Indie authors can’t always get their books into bookstores. Of course, I’d also sell traditionally published books along with self-published ones, but I think it would be lovely if most of the shelves were filled with the hidden gems in the world of books. Some of my favorite books I’ve read were written by authors no one has ever heard of, and my one review can only do so much. So few people know about these hidden gems because they aren’t trending on social media or were refused to be sold in physical bookstores. Perhaps, one day, God will open a door that leads to a bookstore such as this.
Now, what would this bookstore look like, you may ask? It would be cozy—curled in a blanket on a rainy day cozy—and grand, filled with books on shelves that reached all the way to a two, or maybe three-story ceiling. This bookstore would be vintage but magical, like a hidden world in an enchanted forest. Children would get free goodies whether they buy something or not; once they walk through the door, and from the minute they leave, even if they were only inside for three seconds, they will leave with a lollipop. And every purchase will come with a scripture verse from the Bible. There would be desks and reading nooks where you can read before buying, like a library. But get this: you would be able to borrow books too!! I don’t know about you, but I love reading a book before I buy it. I’d call it Rose Books, Julia’s Books, or Julia’s Book Nook. Something memorable along those lines. Ooh, maybe even Julia Rose Books? Mind as well, right? That’s already every social media platform I have. Problem solved.

I hope you all have a fantastic week! Here’s a verse to start your Monday (even though it’s still Sunday):

“But you are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people for His own possession, that you may proclaim the excellencies of Him Who called you out of the darkness into His marvelous light.” 1 Peter 2:9 ESV

Isn’t that beautiful? Chosen by God. Remember that whenever the enemy tries to darken your mood. Slap him across the face and say, I am chosen by God! Who are you to tell me who I am? The audacity he has, I swear.

Compassion Over Education

What makes a teacher great?

“Train up a child in the way he should go; even when he is old he will not depart from it.”
Proverbs 22:6 ESV

What does make a teacher great? I would say someone who values compassion over education. Not to disregard education or make it less than it is. Of course, knowledge and understanding are essential, which is evident in Scripture (Eph. 6:4, 2 Tim. 3:16, Col. 3:16, Pro. 1:5, Pro. 1:7). Teachers are no doubt necessary in this world too (Titus 2:7-8, Matt. 28:20, Pro. 9:9, Pro. 11:25). Although, any real impact a teacher can make would be Christ working through them. Hence why we so desperately need teachers who fully envision and understand the morals and Biblical principles of the Lord.
But I think sometimes we overvalue education above the spiritual and emotional needs of a person. Especially today, going to school and learning 24/7 has become something that defines a person, as if our education and degree or professional certification guarantee a successful life. But there are so many different ways and things to learn, regardless of what degree we do or don’t pursue. Like learning about what truly matters in life and learning to follow the passions and dreams God designs specifically for us (this, of course, sometimes entails further education, and there is nothing wrong with that, nor is there anything wrong with wanting to pursue higher education). What I mean to say is our focus is often on the wrong things. Living the life God wills us to live…now that is true success.

The educational system, I know, is a pretty controversial topic. But I can’t help the topic from surfacing to the front of my thoughts, the results of this prompt. However, I think the majority of people can agree it’s become corrupt. Whether we’re talking about the education itself, or the exposure to bullying, drugs, smoking, and alcoholism. But amid all that darkness and pain, who do you think could make the strongest impact on a student? Teachers. Lord willing, He’d use people so deep in the system, so near to the tender lives of the students, to spread His love and light through the darkness. Teachers can either choose to value and love their students and be a light in a place that desperately needs it. Or, they can contribute to the darkness and further corruption. What makes a teacher great isn’t only their capabilities of performing education, but also being an example to those students. An example of love, kindness, self-control, compassion, motivation, inspiration, patience, and a genuine drive to not only further improve the students’ education, but also to be a guiding hand in their personal, spiritual, and emotional lives.

Showing someone we care, that we’re listening and we’re happy to be there with them (even if, in all honesty, we are quite the opposite of “happy to be here”); showing someone we understand and we’re willing to help; prioritizing these things above regular education is more important. Because having compassion towards a person simply opens another doorway to understanding. A doorway and an open floodgate to more education, but on the important things. Teaching love and compassion is an education in and of itself. How much more would the education system succeed if its foundation was built on inspiration, love, kindness, and compassion? How much more would the students succeed, not financially, not academically, but as future children of God? How many more young lives could be saved if just one person decided to reach out to that hurting child who was suffering in silence? It’d be a different world, and public schools would be a place kids wanted to go to. Alas, this world is a sinful one, and the enemy runs rampant, but by the mercy of God, satan is limited in his capabilities. Nothing overtakes God’s sovereignty, no matter how many tears we cry as we gaze back at the broken lives and hearts of the lost people on this earth.

Even though the educational system is horrifyingly corrupt, there’s a reason for it. There are simply more opportunities and situations for the glory of God to shine, and I trust His perfect plan. This evil, by no means, was brought by God, but humanity and its sinful nature; brought by the evil one and his forces of darkness. But my God, our God, is sovereign. Unlike satan, He sees everything. Nothing gets passed Him, not even the darkest depths of this corrupt and evil world. I have hope and joy because He is going to make something beautiful out of these ashes. For who can make such a beautiful masterpiece apart from the greatest Teacher of them all?

That’s what makes a teacher great.

Forced Outfit?

Daily writing prompt
If you were forced to wear one outfit over and over again, what would it be?

My answer would depend on the time period. Like, for example, the Victorian Era is so lovely, or the early 1400s and 1800s. Any clothing from those eras would be find and dandy to me. Unfortunately, we are in the year of 2023…
I’ll have to go with a baggy shirt and comfy shorts. Comfort over fashion is a necessity if I have to wear it for the rest of my life.