Trust and all that jazz

“Trust v.  confidence; a reliance or resting of the mind on the integrity, veracity, justice, friendship or another sound principle of the other person”

I have my Christian upbringing to thank for the multiple verses that come to mind when I think of trusting God.

Psalm 37:3 Trust in the LORD and do good. Then you will live safely in the land and prosper.

Isaiah 26:3 You will keep in perfect peace those whose minds are steadfast, because they trust in you.

Proverbs 3: 5-6 Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways submit to him, and he will make your paths straight

But do I really trust Him? I’ll admit, sometimes the extent of my trust when I go to him for daily needs in prayer is a simple, “Yeah I think he’s going to come through.”

I’ll liken it to this situation:

Sort of like when you’re in a group project in school, and there’s that one (or maybe few) group members who you aren’t quite so sure will actually pick up their part of the load.

And then you entertain thoughts of doing the entire project on your on, you might have even already started a presentation, took notes on parts that were not your own… then you realize that hijacking the group project is not the wisest decision,

You throw your (proverbial) hands in air and say with a forced sigh, “Yeah I think they’re going to come through”

“I guess I have to trust them”

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Now think of a close friend. One you know will drop anything and will be there in a moment’s notice to help you figure out a problem.

What’s the trust level there? You know they will be there. You have confidence they will, and they want to. And they only have your best interests in mind.

We are being challenged to trust Jesus- to absolutely take Him at his word- to go when he says go, to stay when he says stay. Oh! May I learn more of the love of Jesus by trusting Him at his word.

Oh, to walk with Jesus more like a cherished friend than a distant acquaintance; than a far off voice in the wind. Do I know Him? Do I truly trust him?

 

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3 Important things I learned in my Human Anatomy Class (besides, you know, Anatomy)

Ah, the dreaded prerequisite: Human Anatomy.

 

Things I Learned about myself in Anatomy:

1. (most times) Studying in groups doesn’t work for me

Oh, how I wish this wasn’t true. I’d been homeschooled for K-12 and used to independent learning and having my own space to process everything — that obviously wasn’t going to change overnight. College has this great allure to an extrovert like me– so many people– so many great friendships to be cultivated– but that needs to be balanced with some kick-butt studying if you wanna get the grades, and most importantly, know your stuff.

2. Negative attitudes help no one, ever

Misery seeks company. Hard test headed your way? Yes, whining a little bit with some buds is good– maybe therapeutic, even. But too much of those negative vibes can even get the best students down.

Si se puede, girl!

3. Medical Terminology is a whole new language, yo!

Unless you pick up foreign languages like nobody’s business, then… yes, there will be a learning curve. I remember my first Spanish 101 class. It was hard. But the more I used it, the more I practiced, the better I got– (at Spanish, and at terminology)