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Name: Nikki
Country: United States
State: Ohio
Metro: Akron
Birthday: 4/14/1987
Gender: Female


Interests: I like rain, love singing, enjoy listening to people, and baring my soul. I love all kinds of music... I play acoustic guitar. Jesus is my savior, my father, and my best friend. I love worshipping Him!! I want to rock the world. I'm an unashamed chocoholic. I like wearing long skirts with my chucks. I go to thrift stores and coffee houses because I like it.
Occupation: Student


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Saturday, October 28, 2006

my heart and the will of God...

So I've been doing some soul-searching...and these are some things I found out about myself...

I think I am an extremist...

I know I don't talk to the Lord enough....and I need to be quiet before Him more....

I fear neglecting my gifts... or using them and not giving the glory to the Lord...

I fear good deeds based on bad motives...

I hate complacency and apathy...

I don't like questions I can't answer...

I hate pride...

I need to sing...loud...softly...always...

I love dancing wildly, crazily twirling, stomping, skipping, and jumping around (when only Jesus is watching)...

I cry sometimes when words won't suffice...

I don't like comparing myself to others- but I do it anyways...

I wonder if God gets bored with watching me make the same mistakes over and over... I get bored with myself sometimes.  I wish I only had to learn a lesson once...

I want an undivided heart.  I want to know exactly what the Lord wants me to do, so I can do it.

But I think the Lord doesn't actually tell me specifically what He wants me to do because then I wouldn't have freedom.  I think God wants me to choose my life's path,.and honor Him with my choice.  I can easily freak myself out with questions like "Is THIS the WILL OF GOD!?!?!" 

But I know His will:  It's that I would love Him with all my heart, soul, and mind.  That I would love my neighbor as myself...

Maybe the Lord wants me to be a nurse.  Maybe the Lord wants me to travel all over singing my songs and living out of a van...  Maybe the Lord wants me to live in Africa...

Maybe the Lord doesn't care as much WHAT I am, as WHO I am...

Maybe I should not focus so much on becoming a better student, or friend, or song-writer... my focus should be on becoming a better follower of Christ.  Isn't that where my identity lies anyways?

If my identity lies in Christ, then the decisions I make are just reflections of my identity... 

The Lord can use me anywhere...He just longs for my heart to be right before Him... I must trust that He'll open a door if He wants me to walk through it...and that He'll shut one if He wants me to do something else...and I have to trust that He'll make it obvious to me, because He knows I don't "get it" easily.

That brings peace to my stressed-out soul, and clarity to my short-sighted eyes...

Thank you Lord for Your patience... Please help me to be patient with myself...

 


Thursday, August 10, 2006

Myspace anyone?

Hey there folks. 

Confession!!!  I am wayyy better at keeping in touch through myspace.  I blog on there more than I do on here.  I am more open on there.  So...if you have a myspace- you should add me.  And if you don't- you should get one.  :)

www.myspace.com/neversettle414

I love you all.

Nikki

Oh!  I have decided to finish school.  I am going to a Christian school here in Ohio.  I will be studying nursing.  School starts the 23rd.  And I am excited!!!  :)   


Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Honey, I'M HOME!!!!

I'm in Ohio again.  This time to stay for awhile.  I am preparing to go back to school.  Yay.  I am excited.  Seeing old friends, making new ones, eating mom's good food, catching up with everyone, church, writing songs on my guitar, feeling sad, feeling happy, spiritual peaks and spiritiual valleys...this is my life...oh and coffee, chai, and chocolate chip cookies... yum...I like those...


Friday, July 14, 2006

L'arche and all that jazzzzz...

So...things have been happening in my life.  That's good.  That means I'm still breathing.

Last night I visited L'arche- L'arche is the community that Jean Vanier started, and hundreds of communities all over the world formed because of it... well, his is in Europe, and ours is in Chicago...  He is a great man. He came to Jesus People a few months ago and spoke, and I think he is the male mother Theresa...

In L'arche there are "core members"- they are disabled and handicapped in some ways...and then there are the "assistants", who assist the core members.  They all live together and form a family.  It's really neat. 

I love the core members.  They make me laugh- they are so free, and loving.  They sang "O Happy Day" for us, and if I hadn't been smiling so much, I would have cried.  It was so beautiful.

It was where the Lord wanted me, and I felt that.  I met this lady there who had a daughter who had lived in Africa for a year, and who had come back to the states to get her degree in Nursing so she could go back.

And that is what I want to do too...

She gave me encouragement and she inspired me.  She gave me a hug and her daughter's email addy...

Riding home with my friends with the windows down, night air, yellow flower in my hair.   Good times...

 


Wednesday, June 21, 2006

this beautiful beautiful mess...

Wow, it's been a while...

Many things have happened in my life.  Mostly good.  Mostly painful.  Mostly God things...

I've been learning alot. 

My trip home was.......hard.  It was emotional and frustrating, beautiful and tiring, confusing and enlightening...it was a mess.  I was a mess.  I went through culture shock...crazy how the place I spent all of my life except the last year should be so foreign...  I felt like I didn't fit in...and it was weird. 

Everyone saw me as I used to be...and I saw them as they always were and felt like they were strangers...

I wanted to stay, and I wanted to run away.  I wanted to laugh at myself, but instead I cried. 

It is kind of like my life in Christ; it's a beautiful paradox...ironic...ineffable.  Putting one step in front of the other and realizing that the journey  is longer and crazier than expected... realizing that I'll never not need the Lord or need Him less. 

Realizing that in my weakness I am strong.  And that faith is only faith after it's been tested.  That I grow most in the deserts and storms, cause that is where the water and sun is... and not on the mountain tops...

I'm at peace with the Lord, and there is no other place I'd rather be.  I am free because of Him...  And I'm in love...



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