transformed

“Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; the old has gone, the new has come!” 2 Corinthians 5:17 NIV1984

Let me introduce myself.

My name is Kaitlin.  And while you may think that the person writing now and the person who wrote the previous blog are the same, you couldn’t be further from the truth.

Sure, the old Kaitlin and the new one may share the same hair color and the same eye color. We may look more or less the same and share the same shoe size.  But the person speaking to you right now is transformed.

Restored.

This year has stirred a change in my heart.  I am shedding the old person ruled by fear and insecurity, leaving her to die, and, because of Christ, becoming a person who lives abundantly and loves endlessly.

“Live a life filled with love, following the example of Christ. He loved us and offered himself as a sacrifice for us, a pleasing aroma to God.” Ephesians 5:2 NLT

There are some people you meet and you just know they are too good for this world. You know that Satan is throwing his best and harshest blows at them, because they are far too pure for him to allow their influence on others. You know that he spends his days scheming on ways to tear them down, and then prevent their healing and restoration. He multiplies their suffering because he knows the damage it will do to countless others if only he can convince them to fail to remain holy and pure. Satan will not stop the attack, but God’s grace steps in and offers the reward that our dear ones have been so courageously faithful to.

This week I attended the funeral of Sara Walker, a courageous warrior in the fight against cancer, and an even more impressive champion in the battle against Satan. She, and my Daddy, who passed away in 2011, both had an affinity for the written word. Both believed that words and stories change people. Stories, when written, can be passed on and passed down, and that our stories of faith and victory in Jesus are infinitely powerful.  They knew this, and they never let their circumstances quench the fire that was ignited in their hearts. It is hard sometimes, but we know that these loved ones, and all the warriors of our faith, are ALIVE – they just aren’t here. Oh, to have the faith of a child!

I feel immeasurably blessed to have met Sara before she passed into her eternal reward. I am so humbled that God saw fit for her story to be so interwoven with mine. Long before I was ever born, God knew our stories and chose to bind them together – and for that, I will never forget her.  It is humbling to know that she is a major reason I am blessed with all that I am in my life in Nashville. Maybe I will someday be that blessing to someone else.

What an intimidating thing, to try to commit my story to typed words. It opens the door for all to see the things that God is doing in my heart and in my life. Obviously I can’t share it all right now, but someday, perhaps, it will all be right here.

Another story for another day.
Welcome. I hope you find what you are looking for.

Love,
Kaitlin