>Full Speed Ahead

>I worked last night at a charge conference meeting of 6 churches in Indy. Everything went really well, and I enjoyed meeting some people I talk to on the phone regularly. It’s always good to put names with faces, isn’t it?

During the conference, the district superintendent who was running the meeting talked about a conversation he had with one of the pastors in his district. The pastor and his daughter were talking, and came to this conclusion:

When Jesus says, “Follow Me” it means we’re going somewhere!

Can I get an AMEN? 🙂

How many of us answer to Jesus’ call to follow Him, and expect to remain right where we are? You can certainly put me in that crowd. Here’s what my prayer life has looked like for the past few weeks:

“I love you Jesus, and I want to serve you with my life and my vocation, but I want to do that RIGHT HERE. I don’t want to leave my friends, my family, my favorite grocery store, my convenient mall, my church family, etc. So, if you could just reconsider this whole move-across-the-state-to-a-town-where-I-don’t-know-anyone-and-the-nearest-shopping-is-in-Illinois thing, that would be AWESOME. Mkay?”

I really am so nervous about this move. I don’t know yet if I’ll be able to keep my job or not. I’m nervous about making all new friends, about finding my way around, and I have almost convinced myself that the people in our new churches won’t like me at all. Oh – and I’m spending more than just a little time wondering what kind of bugs we’ll have to deal with at our new house. (Please God – no centipedes again…please?) Oh the anxiety that I am working up in myself…it’s really taking its toll! I have had some bad headaches and back pain in the past couple weeks, and I KNOW that it’s because I’m stressing out so much.

God met me at church on Sunday. I know I shouldn’t be surprised – He’s always there. I just don’t always look for Him I guess. The songs we sang, the prayers we said, the message that was given – God spoke to me through it all. It’s as if He was calming me – calming my nerves and my spirit. He was reminding me that HE is everything I’ll ever need.

We sang one of my favorites – You Are My All in All. This song always reminds me of being at SIFAT. I would tell most people that it’s because I learned that song there. I will honestly tell you though that I think of SIFAT when I hear this song because that’s where God and I first had some grown-up moments together. SIFAT was the first time I left home, and just depended on God. No parents. Not much money. No mall in the time zone (slight exaggeration). Just me and God having some good time together. It was almost like my honeymoon with Jesus, and I don’t care if you think that sounds cheesy!

What does it mean for me to sing that Jesus is my “all in all”??? If I believe what I sing, he is the ONLY thing I need. So what if I don’t make friends at our new home? God is really the only friend I need. So what if I can’t keep my job? God’s going to provide. No shopping? Don’t need it – I have God. Jesus is ENOUGH. I don’t need more things, more money, more friends, more activities, etc. Jesus is ENOUGH. He is my all in all.

So – Jesus has asked us to follow Him, and we’re following Him to Veedersburg. We’re going somewhere – us and Jesus – and He is going to be everything we need.

You are my strength when I am weak.
You are the treasure that I seek.
You are my all in all.
Seeking you as a precious jewel.
Lord, to give up I’d be a fool.
You are my all in all.

Jesus, Lamb of God, worthy is your name!

Taking my sin, my cross, my shame,
Rising again, I bless your name.
You are my all in all.
When I fall down, you pick me up.
When I am dry, you fill my cup.
You are my all in all.

Jesus, Lamb of God, worthy is your name!

>Itinerant…

>Hi internets…

How many ways can I apologize for the hiatus I have been on? Here I took so much time and care in writing the 100 Things about myself, and then I left you high and dry. While I am eternally sorry for leaving you hanging for so long, I am finding it hard to believe that anyone is even still waiting around to hear from me again. If anyone is actually out there reading this, I am sorry. I owe you a steak dinner (or at least some fish sticks and shells & cheese).

To get a better understanding of where I have been the past few weeks, I think it’s best for me to post an e-mail announcement that was sent to my friends and family. It’s the same news, and I don’t really want to re-type it anyway.

Here you go…

Hello friends and family,

As some of you know, Matt is an elder in the United Methodist Church. In the UMC, pastors are appointed to their churches by the bishop and a group of district superintendents who make up the bishop’s cabinet. Elders make vows when they are ordained and commissioned to be fully itinerant – meaning they travel from place to place. Back in the beginning of Methodism, pastors would travel from church to church (usually on horseback) to minister to congregations far and wide. Thankfully, the days of “circuit riders” are long gone, but we are still bound by our vows to be itinerant, and to go where God and the bishop lead.

Now is when we see those vows in action. The bishop and cabinet (and most of all, GOD) have appointed Matt to a new church, and we will be moved to this new appointment by November 1st.

Matt will be the senior pastor of two small, country churches in the western part of the state: Veedersburg UMC and Hillsboro UMC. A parsonage is provided for us, and the house will be in Veedersburg. Veedersburg is a small town (about 2200 people) one mile south of I-74 on SR 41. (We will be about 1 hour and 15 minutes from Mom and Dad’s house on the south side of Indy.) We are sad about leaving our current appointment, but we both are feeling a strong sense of God’s peace in this. We both know without a doubt that this is where we are supposed to go.

We met with the leadership at both churches on Monday, and we were able to tour the parsonage as well. It is a bigger house for us, but it can use some updating! 🙂 We look forward to making this house our home. The congregations are really excited about having a young couple in ministry at their church, and we are excited to go. Matt loves to preach and teach and visit with people, and this new appointment gives him the opportunity to do what he loves. My sister said it best when she pointed out that, “Matt will FINALLY be able to do what he was called to do so long ago!”

I am sad to leave friends we have made here in Noblesville. I am VERY sad to move farther away from family. I am nervous about moving from the Indianapolis area to such a small town. I am VERY nervous about making new friends, and finding my place in Veedersburg. I don’t know yet what will happen with my job. My boss has mentioned the possibility of me working from home, but we haven’t worked out details for sure yet.

We covet your prayers through this transition. We know that the love and prayerful support of our friends and family will carry us far, and that we haven’t reached where we are today without them. I hope we will get to see each other soon. Know that you are always welcome in our home, whether it is in Noblesville, Veedersburg or the Moon!

Love you all,
Katie

>Bye Bye July…

>July is ALMOST over! It has been so crazy for us, and I can’t believe we’ve actually survived this madness. For those who missed it, here is a recap:

-My friend Lisa got married (wedding, bachelorette party, etc.)
-Awesome July 4th party with youth group and their parents
-Camping, Kings Island (amusement park) and Christian music festival for four days with youth group
-My friend Courtney got married, but I couldn’t go. Extreme guilt sets in.
Dad turned 57, so we got together to celebrate (read – eat A LOT)
-Family visited from Florida, so we got together to celebrate (read – eat A LOT…again)
Buster got a urinary tract infection that took us to the emergency room in the middle of the night.
-Buster got a urethral obstruction, has to be at vet (again) for two days.
We go to Texas with 14 teenagers for a week-long mission trip (post coming soon). Insanity begins.
-Our niece Tayla turns 12, but we are out of town. More guilt sets in.
-We return from Texas, fairly unscathed, but definitely pooped.
-We have our SIXTH wedding anniversary. We celebrate by getting Chinese take-out, and eating in front of the couch. I can feel your jealousy…
Mom has an emergency appendectomy. Long, boring stays at hospital commence. Work ceases.
-Old friends from SIFAT get in touch to let us know they’re coming through Indy, and can they stay at our house? Absolutely – insanity continues.
-Mom is released from the hospital, so I spend a day waiting for discharge papers, shopping for groceries and filling prescriptions.

You may notice that the above list does not contain any of the following:
-House cleaning
-Laundry
-Church Services
-Weekly youth events
-Sleeping
-Daily hygiene

The house is NOT clean, I’m barely keeping up with laundry, sleeping is fitful, hygiene…what’s that? I have been brushing my teeth, but it’s always while I’m on the toilet and applying deoderant at the same time (I’m mastering this multi-tasking stuff). And church? Does. Not. Stop. EVER.

I have my class reunion this weekend, family visiting from Iowa, Tayla’s birthday celebration with us (called “Tayla Day” – we’re going for pedicures), and THEN I get my vacation…I think. We are currently planning on going to St. Louis next week for a Cardinal game, Tom Petty concert, sightseeing, SLEEPING, etc. We may end up missing out if Mom isn’t feeling well, but her doctor said this morning, “No way in hell would I let some appendectomy keep me from seeing Tom Petty.” Well said Dr. Browne.

SO – If I can just get through the next few days, I am set. The good news is that the next few days are full of fun things. I just wish the fun was more spread out.

When I do a post in September about how boring my life is, will you please slap me across the face with this dead fish I’m posting today to WAKE ME UP?

How scatter-brained was this post? Sorry about that…this is a glimpse into my brain right now! 🙂