My Secret Garden

Today was filled with the sweetness of happiness. You know when you feel so pure, and light, and free to the point where you can't stop smiling. It could be down pouring rain (which it is) and the song "I'm walking on sunshine" could be playing in my head (which it also is). Deep and thought provoking conversations are always so meaningful, as is the sound of sweet music to my ears and the feeling of growth, of maturity, and newness of life. Today is the kind of day where I just want to giggle and spread joy, cook a good meal, and get some work done. I went thrifting today in Mobwray with my good friend Lindsey and we had a fantastic time. Looking throw rows of colorful clothing, old childrens books and racks of shoes, I realized each and every piece of clothing has history behind it, and tells a story of the person who wore it.
During meridian, I went to the secret garden on campus. The one where purple and blue flowers are scattered, beautiful green vines creep up the old brick walls, grass creates a bed to lay on, and the sky is a canvas where your mind can paint whatever you want. Although my journey here so far has been full of questions and doubts, today I was woken to life. I was given sweet peace and full happiness knowing that my God IS leading me, and I CAN trust Him in all that I do. Miracles have been happening here and it has taken me this long to see them, because I wasn't looking. More and more people are finding God, sharing their testimonies with me has brought me full encouragement.
My past weekend was spent in a community in Fishhoek called Ocean View. I have a few blog posts to type up about the amazing learning experience it was for me. One of the main things I was reminded of though was the power of one. When someone gives everything to God, He opens doors, not even just doors, he opens up windows, he breaks down walls, he creates a world of possibilities. God has given each of us big dreams, but he hasn't given us the dreams just to dream them, no. God wants us to make our dreams reality! I want to thank Veronica, my host mom, for reminding me of this fact. Until next time, the peace of Christ be with you.
Love Mia