The Introduction. -Kisses from Katie

The Lord never ceases to blow my mind with his incredibly beautiful and perfect timing. I ordered a book a week ago that I have been DYING to get my hands on and nose in since early October when I first heard about it. The book is “Kisses from Katie: A story of Relentless Love and Redemption.”

I first heard of Katie Davis a year or so ago because of her blog of the same title (Kisses from Katie). This past October I had the honor of volunteering at the Catalyst Conference the same year she was one of the authors that was interviewed during one of the sessions-- her story and advice had me in tears. Her encouragement was such a word in due season for me. We even had the opportunity to meet 2 of her 14 girls. It was probably one of my favorite parts of the whole conference. So, once I knew about the book I just had to get it.

Just the Forward and Introduction alone are amazing. And with that said, brings us to me sharing with you an excerpt from the book written by Katie Davis with Beth Clark. Mind you, this is just the introduction to the whole book....

“I never meant to be a mother. I mean, I guess I did; not right now, though. Not before I was married. Not when I was 19.Not to so, so many little people. Thankfully, God’s plans do not seem to be affected much by my own.
     I never meant to live in Uganda, a dot on the map in East Africa, on the opposite side of the planet from my family and all that is comfortable and familiar. Thankfully, God’s plan also happens to be much better than my own.
    You see, Jesus wrecked my life. For as long as I could remember, I had everything this world says is important. In high school, I was class president, homecoming queen, top of my class. I dated cute boys and wore cute shoes and drove a cute sports car. I had wonderful, supportive parents who so desired my success that they would have paid for me to go to college anywhere my heart desired. But, I loved Jesus.
      And that fact that I loved Jesus was beginning to interfere with the plans I once had for my life and certainly with the plans others had for me. My heart had been apprehended by a great love, a love that compelled me to live differently. I had grown up in a Christian home, gone to church, and learned about Jesus all my life. Around the age of 12 or 13, I began to delve into the truths of Scripture . As I read and learned more and more of what Jesus said, I liked the lifestyle I saw around me less and less. I began to realize that God wanted more from me, and I wanted more of Him. He began to grow in me a desire to live intentionally, and different from anyone I had ever known.
   Slowly but surely I began to realize the truth: I had loved and admired and worshiped Jesus without doing what He said. This recognition didn’t happen overnight; in fact I believe it was happening in my heart long before I even knew it. It was happening as I explored the possibility of overseas volunteer work, it was happening as I feel in love with a beautiful country full of gracious, joyful people and immense poverty and squalor that begged me to do more. It was happening in so many ways, and I couldn’t deny it. I wanted to actually do what Jesus said to do.


So I quit my life


   Originally, my quitting was to be temporary, lasting just one year before I went to college and returned to normal, American teenager life. But after that year, which I spent in Uganda, returning to “normal” wasn’t possible. I had seen what life was about and I could not pretend I didn’t know. So I quite my life again, and for good this time. I quit college; I quit cute designer clothes and my little yellow convertible; I quit my boyfriend. I no longer have all the things the world says are important. I do not have a retirement fund; I do not even have electricity some days. But I have everything know is important. I have a joy and a peace that are unimaginable and can come only from a place better than this earth. I cannot fathom being happier. Jesus wrecked my life, shattered it to pieces, and put it back together more beautifully.
   I see the destitute, disease-ridden children lining the streets I serve and I want to scoop up every single one of them, take them home with me, and feed and clothe and love them. And I look at the life of my Savior, who stopped for one.
    So I keep stopping and loving one person at a time. Because this is my call as a Christian. I can do only what one woman can do, but I will do what I can. Daily, Jesus who wrecked my life enables me to do so much more than I ever thought possible.
    People often ask if I think my life is dangerous, If I am afraid. I am much more afraid of remaining comfortable. Matthew 10:28 tells us not to fear things that can destroy the body but things that can destroy the soul. I am surrounded by things can destroy the body. I interact almost daily with people who have deadly diseases, and many times I am the only person who can help them. I live in a country with one of the world’s longest-running wars taking place just a few hours away. Uncertainty is everywhere. But I am living in the midst of the uncertainty and risk, amid things that can and do bring physical destruction, because I am running from things that can destroy my soul: complacency, comfort, and ignorance. I am much more terrified of living a comfortable life in a self-serving society and failing to follow Jesus than I am of any illness or tragedy.
    Jesus called His followers to be a lot of things, but I have yet to find where He warned us to be safe. We are not called to be safe, we are simply promised that when we are in danger, God is right there with us. And there is no better place to be than in His hands.
    For as long as I can remember, one of my favorite Bible verses has been Ps 37:4 “Delight yourself in the LORD and he will give you the desires of your heart.” I used to believe it meant that if I did what the Lord asked of me, followed His commandments, and was a “good girl,” He would grant all my desires and make my dreams come true. Today, this is still one of my favorite passages of Scripture, but I have learned to interpret it in a totally different way. It is not about God making my dreams come true but about God changing my dreams into His dreams for my life.
      Today I am living the desires of my heart and I cannot imagine being happier; I cannot imagine living any other life than the one that unfolds before me day by day. But believe me, I am by no means living my plan. I thought that I wanted to go to college with my high-school boyfriends, get married, have a successful career and children, settle into a nice house down the road from my parents, and live happily ever after. Today I am a single woman raising a houseful of girls and trying to teach others the love of Jesus in a land that is a far cry from my own or even knew I desired. I am watching God work, and as I “delight myself in the Lord” doing what He asks of me and by saying yes to the needs He places in front of me, He is changing the desires of my heart and aligning them with the desires of His. As I go with Him to the hard places, He changes them into the most joyful places I could imagine.
      It sounds beautiful, adventurous, even romantic in ways, right? It is beautiful. And the crazy thing is, it is so simple. Don’t misunderstand; it is not easy. But it is simple in that each and every one of us was ultimately created to do the same thing. It will not look the same. It may take place in a foreign land or it may take place in your backyard, but I believe that we were each created to change the world for someone. To serves someone the way Christ first loved us, to spread His light, This is the dream, and it is possible. Some days it is excruciatingly difficult, but the blessings far outweigh the hardships. Be encouraged that God still uses flawed human beings to change the world. And if He can use me, He can use you.” –Kisses from Katie

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