The call of my Father.

"Anyone who listens to the word but does not do what it says is like someone who looks at his face in a mirror and, after looking at himself, goes away and immediately forgets what he looks like. But whoever looks intently into the perfect law that gives freedom, and continues in it—not forgetting what they have heard, but doing it—they will be blessed in what they do." James 1: 23-25


In this comfortable life i lead there is little trouble, there is no hunger and there is no sickness.  God has blessed me abundantly with a very comfortable lifestyle.  I am so thankful for this, but i feel the call of my father.  I feel the call to "come".  I've asked Him, just like Peter did to call me to "come".  He has said "Come."  I do not know where this call will bring me, i do not know what this call require but i'm guessing nothing less than my life.  This blog is for me, and for whoever may stumble upon it to gather and see the journey He is leading me on.  I have no idea where i will be lead, but He does.  I have no idea what i will be doing, but He does.  His calling is strong, and my heart is eager to listen.  Father, i am here, use me.


I'm Chelsea, i'm 19, and i'm in love with my Saviour's voice.