Like me, I’m sure every one of you are practicing clean hygiene, social distancing, and sheltering in place, waiting for this whole Covid-19 to be over with. All of our lives have suddenly been disrupted. I’m hoping things go back to normal soon.
I’ve been reading how people are feeling restless, helpless, and hopeless during this time. There are messages about blame, and hatred. But there are also warm messages supporting the essential workers who are helping us stay alive and messages of love. It’s interesting how people react when under pressure, especially how the ugly side just naturally come out. It’s human nature, and we are far from being perfect.
The one positive message that has been going around is the message of hope. That might be what most of us are still holding on to to keep us sane. I’m holding on to hope; I know that’s the key when I feel like giving up. So where is my hope? My hope is in my Savior, the one who died for me.
Easter has become the most meaningful holiday for me. Without the message of the cross and Christ’s resurrection, I know I wouldn’t have survived this long since my sister passed away. Every day I hold on to the hope that I will see her again.
I’m grateful during my times of despair, God gives me reasons to keep going and provides me refuge. When I felt lost and alone, fellowship and my home church introduced me to Him. When family life became unbearable, God sent a friend who became a part of my family. When I felt trapped, college life freed me. When I felt helpless at home, Taiwan became my sheltering place. When my life was missing laughter and love, God brought me my husband to make me feel alive again. When my life felt aimless, reconnecting with a dear brother gave me purpose. He helped me realize what I should be doing with the gift God has given me.
God gave me the ability to put words in writing, and a gift of telling stories. Thus, writing has become my creative outlet and screenwriting my storytelling platform. This journey is still pretty new to me and I still have lots to learn. But I know I’m doing what I’m meant to be doing when I feel joy doing it, and when my writing gets noticed. I know I’m becoming a better writer and I’m making progress. I’m excited that my TV pilot made it to the quarterfinals of a prestigious screenwriting fellowship. It is 1 out of the 856 scripts from almost 3000 submissions moving forward. I have something to look forward to and I’ve found a purpose.
I hope you find a purpose too, something to hope for, to live for. If one thing is worth knowing, it’s this:
Rejoice, because there is a God who loves you enough to send His only son to die for you. He not only died, but he resurrected and conquered over death. He is a living God. And he died for you. That’s how much He loves you. And all He asks is that you believe, and believe that He has a wonderful plan for your life, the very best in mind.
EASTER JOY
Jesus came to earth,
To show us how to live.
How to put others first,
How to love and give.
Then He set about His work,
That God sent Him to do;
He took our punishment on Himself;
He made us clean and new.
He could have saved Himself,
Calling angels from above.
But He chose to pay our price for sin;
He paid it out of love.
Our Lord died on Good Friday,
But the cross did not destroy
His resurrection on Easter morn
That fills our hearts with joy.
Now we know our earthly death,
Like His is just a rest.
We’ll be forever with Him
In Heaven, where life is best.
16 For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life. (John 3:16 NIV)