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♔ “I returned to my life, as flawed and confounding and mysterious and promising as it was. I felt fragile for a while; I knew that what had happened had been genuinely frightening, even threatening. But the fact is, I didn’t die; I survived, and I told myself that fact every single day. It’s a little like having a meteor land in your backyard without hitting the house. You can either focus on the meteor, and what almost happened, or you can focus on the fortunate miss and what didn’t happen. I decided to do my best to focus on the miss.” —Elyn Saks, The Center Cannot Hold

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Jeremiah 29:11 "For I know the plans I have for you," declares the Lord, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."
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Your Job Is More Important Than You Think

By Rebekah Bell via Relevant Magazine

“So you’re going to make Christian movies, right?” a woman from my church asked after learning that I was in film school. “Should I look for your name in the next Facing the Giants movie?”

After encountering this question countless times during college, I began wondering why Christians seem to believe that we must take on explicitly spiritual roles in order to honor God. Was being a Christian filmmaker the only way to glorify God? Is going into full-time ministry the sole option for devoted Christians? Why do we sometimes act like only those in full-time ministry are full-time Christians?

1. We Are All in Full-Time Ministry

In the Church, we often elevate the role of pastor, missionary or spiritual teacher above all others. These roles are incredibly vital, but we must not make the mistake of believing that they are the only ones that matter within the body of Christ.

Jerram Barrs wrote, “We think that only evangelism, only preaching the Gospel, only teaching the Word is of real importance to the Kingdom of God—everything else is secondary … but that simply is not Biblical. He has equally called people to be in other work and to honor Him, whatever their occupation.”

When C.S. Lewis was asked if the world needed more Christian writers, he responded, “No, we need more writers who are Christian.” In other words, we need individuals who glorify Christ through every job that they hold, regardless of their title. We need individuals who love God, live with honesty and integrity, strive for excellence and pursue truth, beauty and goodness in every endeavor.

Although I love my current job, I’ve sometimes wondered whether I need to be in full-time ministry in order to truly glorify God. However, as Barrs went on to write, “Whatever job you do, it is a holy calling, a sacred calling, a responsibility given to you by God to serve Him there.”

Rather than thinking that only those in full-time ministry or ministry related jobs are truly please God, we need to remember that every job is important. What if we stopped dividing between “sacred” and “secular” and instead sought to love God and others through every job that we hold?

We don’t need to be in full-time ministry in order to do ministry. We can minister in our current jobs through working wholeheartedly, treating our coworkers and clients with respect and realizing that our careers can be a way to worship God. We can minister in our professions through making sure that our words, actions and decisions are representing Christ well. We can minister in our careers through striving for excellence in our craft, and through always demonstrating honesty and integrity.

2. We Are Serving Christ In Every Job

My first post-college job was as a photography assistant for a school pictures service. I woke up around 4:30 each morning, drove to school districts all around Los Angeles, and worked long days for less-than-ideal wages.

Needless to say, I did not enjoy that job.

Then one day I thought about what my response would be if Jesus showed up to have His picture taken. It may sound over-spiritualized, but people are made in the image of God, after all, and if Jesus Himself suddenly appeared, would I greet Him a begrudging, obligatory greeting? Would I be silently tapping my toes, checking my watch and counting down the minutes until I could leave? Or would I serve Him with complete and utter joy, delighting in my menial task simply because I was serving Christ?

The answer is simple, of course. If the God of the universe walked into my pay-the-bills job, I would serve Him with delight. And that knowledge began to change the way I treated that job and the people I interacted with.

Most of us probably won’t get a dream job right out of college. Many of us may deal with difficult bosses, rude coworkers and frustrating situations. Some of us may even spend years toiling away in jobs we can’t stand. Situations such as these can tempt us to become cynical, bitter, discouraged or passive.

But rather than succumbing to these emotions, let’s seek to remember that every job can be an opportunity to serve others as though we were serving Jesus Himself. As Colossians 3:23 says: “Whatever you do, work at it with all your heart, as working for the Lord, not for man.” Every job may not feel worthwhile or meaningful, but every job can be an opportunity to serve.

3. Serving God Starts Wherever We Are Now

Serving Christ is not about a moment in the future, but about where we are right now. Sometimes the hardest place to serve God is where we are right now, because there’s nothing particularly epic or exciting about it.

Sometimes the idea of serving God in a foreign land sounds much more thrilling than serving Him in our jobs as baristas or retail workers. However, we need to remember that everything we do is an opportunity to serve God. Honoring God is not just about the job that we have, but also about the way we do that job.

As Martin Luther wrote, “The Christian shoemaker does his Christian duty not by putting little crosses on the shoes, but by making good shoes, because God is interested in good craftsmanship.” Whether we are in dream jobs, stepping-stone jobs or jobs that we can’t stand, let’s use each job as an opportunity to wholeheartedly love God and others.

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A beautiful day begins with a beautiful mindset. When you wake up, take a second to think about what a privilege it is to simply be alive and healthy. The moment you start acting like life is a blessing, I assure you it will start to feel like one.
So fail. Be bad at things. Be embarrassed. Be afraid. Be vulnerable. Go out on a limb or two or twelve, & you will fall & it’ll hurt. But the harder you fall, the farther you will rise. The louder you fail, the clearer your future becomes. Failure is a gift, welcome it. There are people who spend their whole lives wondering how they became the people they became, how certain chances passed them by, why they didn’t take the road less traveled. Those people aren’t you. You have front row seats to your own transformation, & in transforming yourself, you might even transform the world. & it will be electric, & I promise you it will be terrifying. Embrace that; embrace the new person you’re becoming. This is your moment. I promise you, it is now, now, not two minutes from now, not tomorrow, but really now. Own that; know that deep in your bones. & go to sleep every night knowing that, wake up every morning remembering that. & then…keep going.
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Be nice. Funny. Smart. Generous. Kind. Feed your body with good food. Your soul with good friends. And your mind with new things.
—Jillian Dodd, Love Me  (via chivalry-happens)

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The clothes are packed off to Goodwill
I said my good-byes up on that hill
The house is empty, the furniture sold
Soon your smell will decay to mold
Don’t know why I bother calling, ain’t nobody answering
Don’t know why I bother singing, ain’t nobody listening

"DISCONNECT"

COLLATERAL DAMAGE, TRACK 10

May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art- write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.
—Neil Gaiman (via camillecaptures)

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This is just a friendly reminder to my fellow university/college/high-school students to be kind to yourselves this exam season. Take study breaks, get yo’ beauty sleep, and breathe. Your marks do not- in any way, shape, or form- determine your worth as a human being. Just do your best, that’s literally all you can do. And remember that everything happens for a reason and that life has a way of sorting itself out. If you don’t do as well as you’d hoped on a certain exam- heck if you fail an exam- the world will not end, I promise you. Yes, marks matter, but they are not the be-all-end-all of your existence.

/Rant over

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Let us all take a moment of silence for all the turkeys that have sacrificed their lives for this day so we may gobble. 

Happy thanksgiving.

I was walking through from an aisle to aisle to search for an item in Walmart when I saw a little boy of about four years old in a gray shirt and khaki pants. He was holding a bag of cereal up to his face. His cute little face was etched with fear. He was crying. I wondered why, but then I realized he wasn’t with someone at all. He was lost. I wanted to help him, but instead I walked away and moved on. I looked back, still thinking about that lost little boy. An associate, who was stacking items by the produce area, carried him and brought him to the customer service. They walked past me, and the boy was still crying. Minutes later, I finally found the item. I was looking for my own parents when I ran into a family who seemed like they were looking for a boy (who shall remain nameless). There were five of them, all were calling out his name. And as I put two and two together in my mind, a voice boomed through the intercom. But I didn’t know what it was all about because I had my attention fixed to the family. What I knew, though, was that they were the family of that lost child I just saw. A middle-aged man told them about a lost boy looking for his mommy. I took that as a cue to tell the woman that I saw her child and that he was taken to the customer service. I asked the mom, “Was he wearing a gray shirt?” Her answer surprised me. She replied, “You know what, I don’t even remember.”

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At this age, everything is changing. Day by day we don’t notice, but just look back over the past year and you will realize everything has. People you thought were going to be there forever aren’t, and people you never imagined you’d be speaking to are now some of your closest friends. Life makes little sense, and the more we grow the less sense it will make. So make the most of now, before it all changes once again, because in the near future, all of this is only going to be memories.

Looks like a storm coming in

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That is why it is so important to let certain things go. To release them. To cut loose. People need to understand that no one is playing with marked cards; sometimes we win and sometimes we lose. Don’t expect to get anything back, don’t expect recognition for your efforts, don’t expect your genius to be discovered or your love to be understood. Complete the circle. Not out of pride, inability or arrogance, but simply because whatever it is no longer fits in your life. Close the door, change the record, clean the house, get rid of the dust. Stop being who you were and become who you are.
—Paulo Coehlo (via askjdhlfsjkhd)

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updates on my love life: claimed another fictional character as my boyfriend