Back again and here to welcome you into the new year!
I’ll level with you, my blog feels hard to write this month. I’m sitting in my old college bedroom about to bring in a new year with people I love dearly and I’ve written and erased many sentences. My past blogs have been somewhat of a monthly review - sharing things I’m loving and the ways I’ve been settling into Raleigh. And maybe it’s because it’s December 31st and I’m also looking back at my entire year, but this month feels too hard to sum up in a couple paragraphs, it seems too simple. Yes of course December was full of so many sweet and eventful things with the fellows, so for awesome pictures and updates of our first couple weeks of the month go check out my fellow fellows blogs!! And yes, my past week and a half of break has been busy and lovely and I’ve spent tons of time with my favorite people, but I might not share details now. Because right now the only thing I can really bring myself to type about on this blank page is how I see the Lord right now. I feel him right with me, he’s sitting next to me as I struggle to get my words written down and he’s holding my hand as my eyes well up from sitting in this room, my room yet not mine.
If you read my November blog you’ll know I have been feeling the Lord stirring a little something in me and honestly this feeling has only intensified over my December. Fellows has only been wonderful to me, holding me safely and treating me kindly - so this stirring is internal, it’s whispering in the deepest quietest part of my soul, gradually rising and consistently getting clearer. God is trying to show me something, he’s wanting me to notice, he’s asking me to let him in. This - this shifting is exactly why I stepped into this program, I needed some examining (and trust me, fellows is fulllll of examining). I was laying in my old bed last night with one of my best friends who lives in there now trying to describe what is occurring in my heart and my head and my soul and my body. First of all, everyone thank Jenny because although none of my words were making sense, she helped me - not necessarily gain clarity, because I’m not really sure that is the point, but pushed me to lean into this season and really truly let the good potter work.
I know I’m using all of this vague language so you might be lost but that’s how you’re finding me, right smack dab in the middle of it all, swimming around in the beautiful mess. I have this picture of me and Christ. We’re sitting in front of a white board and he’s writing and drawing and I’m sitting right there like two friends on the floor. Even though he has the marker and the eraser, we’re doing it together, we’re creating and dreaming together. I sometimes forget this is who my maker is - a creative father who just wants to dream with me, letting my silly ideas have place and value. This is who I know is doing the whispering in my heart, that’s why I’m so sure this is exactly where I’m meant to be, changing exactly the way I’m meant to be changing. Because I know the heart of the father is to make something new out of the mess, it’s against his character to bring this all up and leave me on my own or not have something unimaginably better on the other side. So I'm looking! I’m watching and waiting, alert for the promised better that comes after the already so good.
I know, I know you might be tired of another emotional blog, but these are the truest words I have right now to describe all of the splendid and raw ways I feel the Lord working right at this very moment. Maybe next month I’ll get back to my recap and highlights, but right now I’m busy doodling and making new with my good close friend Jesus!
2025 was surely good to me, I have many hopes for 2026, see ya there!
with love, Reagan.
“Come touch my hands, come touch my side. I’ll show you where they laid me, you’ll see the grave is empty. Cause’ I’m jealous, I’m jealous for you, my heart it burns for you. I came, I died, I gave my life. Cause my heart it burns for you.”
Lyrics from an Upperroom song that describe how I’m encountering the Lord right now. His heart is aflame for his children, his grave is empty, his hands hold the proof of his goodness!