I am 27 years old, so it is an odd time for me to decide
that I want to give my all to Christ. I mean my ALL! Not just my Sundays or my
times my prayer, but my whole life, relationships, finances. Ok, God has to
work with me on the finances part, but I want him to have all of me. After all
it’s his money and I am bought with a price. Do not be bitter in your singleness.
It’s cute to have a boo and everything, but it’s beautiful when you have the
resources to pick the right boo. My goal in dedicating everything to God is
just to have a closer walk with him. I wanna do everything with God. I wanna
walk in the park, have dinner and late night talks with Jesus. In a relationship
we get all wrapped up in our mate and do these things so why not do them with
Jesus. I am at a place at seeing me. God is showing me that I am not the best
the friends. So my desire and my prayer is to be a great friend. I don’t want
anything from anybody; I just want to give of myself in Jesus name, weather
that is through giving gifts or even encouragement. My Desire is to be used of
God and for people to see him instead of me. I have spent a long time caring
what other people think of me, but now, as long as my father in heaven is
smiling when he looks at me, I’m good.
God paved the way for my present and my future with the prayers that He placed into my heart many years ago. I didn’t know what new challenges I would have to overcome or what would be required of me as I uttered the sentiments of my heart into His ears. All I knew was that I wanted to serve Him. One my many heart’s desires was to not be a seat filler. I didn’t want to grow content with occupying a seat in the church and never getting out of it to go into all the world to do what God had ordained for me to do in the earth. At that time I didn’t know who God had called me to be and I didn’t understand that some of my prayers was an indication of it. Spoken from a transparent place, as life happened, the more God told me to get up the more I wanted to sit down. Tiredness and fear had gripped me on more occasions than I want to admit and I have had the audacity to whisper, “ get somebody else to do it”, on more than one occasion. I felt justified in what I...

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