WOWOW What a weekend. I can’t believe that I was in the exact same place last year, and this year, I got to host students and walk with them through the same part of the journey. I was reminded how much I enjoy being a mentor and guiding people to take their next best steps.
Preview Weekend
This was my first time helping run a conference-type event, and I admit that I was surprised by the amount of work and effort that went into putting Preview Weekend together. The day before Preview Weekend started, Keren and I went to pick up snacks for the weekend. We went to four different stores, in addition to picking up our rental cars. It took all day, and I was exhausted. I was afraid that I would feel equally drained during the event. But at least everyone had enough food!
So Much Food
1 of 2 Snack Bars
Besides purchasing food, I had the privilege of being the intern guide/parent/chauffeur for five students (honestly, only three of them are students. One is a Cru intern on his campus and another graduated last spring). I love them! They were so fun (and funny) and open to sharing their lives and being vulnerable about what they were going through. I also think my group had the perfect mixture of extraversion and introversion – they were capable of having their own conversation in the car, but also told incredible stories and asked great questions. Instead of feeling exhausted, I felt so alive listening to their stories, learning about their passions, and hearing the ways God has already worked in their lives.
My Cute Group
They were so cute! Look what they drew on our table:
Wow I'm Flattered
The students had a very full weekend! On Thursday, they settled into the hotel, walked through a Cru ministry fair, and toured the Lake Hart Office. We ate dinner at Paul Alexander's home and heard his story of working in Cru before heading back to the hotel. On Friday, there were experiential groups and interview/speed dating appointments, where the students got a little taste of what it's like to work with team leaders and learned more about their departments of interest. Saturday was a day of discernment, where there was a devotional and intern panel. My biggest takeaway was something Holley said: "Follow Jesus one yes at a time."
Intern Panel
I wish I got to spend more time with my students, but we did do fun things together Friday night and Saturday. After dinner on Friday, I drove them to Disney Springs, and we walked around and hung out. We visited the World of Disney store, the Star Wars Trading Post, the Spice and Tea Exchange, and the Coca-Cola store. Oh, and we got a dessert at Sprinkles.

Smiling Before Desserts
During our free time on Saturday, I hung out with them the entire time. We spent a lot of time in the car getting to places, but it was a really cool way for all of us to bond. We went to Foxtail (a coffeeshop with lots of fun space), and then we visited my apartment! They loved hanging out with each other, and we even had a mini improv worship session. The guy playing the guitar writes his own music, and he played one of his songs for us, which was really special.
Jam Session
We spent our last evening together at Canvas before heading over to Steve and Judy Douglass' home. Steve is the President of Cru, and both of them are great speakers. I remember hearing their stories and being so inspired by their obedience and faithfulness to what God called them to do. I don’t say this very often, but I love my family (they called me mom, so I guess we are a family).
Dinner at Canvas
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Preview Weekend was also very convicting for me personally. I had the opportunity to share all the ways I had seen God move to bring me to this place of interning, and it blows my mind all that He has done. But as I recounted God’s faithfulness last year, I was convicted of how forgetful I am of His goodness and faithfulness. As I return to a similar place of uncertainty and surrender, I feel ashamed at how much I worry, and how much I idolize self-sufficiency and control. Even after all the hard moments and the love and grace I experienced, I am still the same. Just like the Israelites, I see God move right in my face and run back to the same old ways of doubt and fear.
It’s funny how our van group talked a lot about worship songs and the ones that bring us to tears, because I got wrecked during worship all weekend. On Saturday, I sang lyrics that I couldn’t believe myself.
“Faithful You are
Faithful forever You will be.
Faithful You are
All Your promises are Yes and Amen.”
“I will rest in your promises,
My confidence is your faithfulness”
I stood in the room with tears streaming down my face as I listened to everyone around me sing of His faithfulness. I was very convicted by how much I did not trust God despite the fact that He has done some pretty crazy things to get me to Orlando. I also realized how selfish I was to want to leave and work somewhere else. I was falling back into believing the lie that my worth and value = my performance + the approval of others. But no, my worth doesn’t fluctuate; it was determined when Jesus gave His life for me.
This continued into Sunday morning. I made the mistake of saying yes to worship team the day after Preview Weekend (getting to church at 6:45am, playing for 3 services), but it was the right decision. I guess I just get really emotional when I’m tired, but somehow the lyrics of all the worship songs hit me in all the right spots.
"We go from glory to glory to glory
We'll never be the same, we'll never be the same
You take us higher and higher and higher
We're forever changed, we're forever changed."
“Glory to Glory” reminded me of the process of sanctification, that we follow God higher and higher, to new levels of surrender that changes our lives forever. It convicted me once again of how much I was dragging my feet and running back down the mountain, back to control, familiarity, and comfort. Part of me just wants my own way, and comfort and security, but reflecting on the past six months, I want to continue to be taken higher and higher, and be changed more and more. I don't want to be the same. So this is my prayer:
"Here is where I lay it down
Every lie and every doubt
This is my surrender.
And I'll make room for You
To do whatever You want to
Do whatever You want to."
“Make Room” was the response song, and tears streamed down my face (again) as I played onstage. I saw another woman weeping in the first row, which made me cry even more. Just as I was touched on Saturday, I was humbled that God would use me to be part of a team that created space where people can meet Him.
It seems clear what the Lord wants me to do for next year, but I have been so resistant, holding onto my own will and desires instead of making room for what He has for me. I've constantly been looking for places where I can perform more and better, and work somewhere that more people (not just Cru people and other Christians) would nod and say that I'm in the right place. But this weekend, God gently reminds me that my value is not what I do for Him or others, but in Jesus. My mind is still figuring how to make sense of the things the Lord has place on my heart.
Please pray for courage for me to let go of all the things I love: pride in my own performance and a hunger for others' approval. I want to have single-minded devotion for what the Lord has called me to, and to remember that the Lord is less concerned about what I do for Him but who I am in Him. To follow God one yes at a time.
Thank you! Lots of love.