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Kristina Kuznic posted a reel about bricks and feathers.It was a story about someone (all of us really) who make choices...
01/09/2025

Kristina Kuznic posted a reel about bricks and feathers.

It was a story about someone (all of us really) who make choices about the information and situations that come to us through the day

Do we choose to hold it like a brick or like a feather? Allowing whatever it is to weigh us down or choosing to hold it lightly, even letting it go at the right time?

Photo credit: D Bollinger

05/08/2025

A few years ago, life hit me hard.

My relationship with my dad had just ended. My mom was living with us as we walked with her through rehab. And in the middle of that chaos, memories of sexual abuse surfaced. Not just vague feelings—but vivid details I hadn’t expected.

It felt like I was drowning, only able to breathe through a straw as the tide of pain carried me out to sea.

I was angry.
I didn’t understand why God would allow everything to hit at once.
It felt cruel. Personal.
Like I was being abandoned all over again.

And in typical Shay fashion, I said, “Fine, God. If You’re not going to help me—I’ll fix it myself.”

So I called a counselor, made an appointment, and came up with a plan. I walked into her office ready to say all the right things and walk out with the answers to my pain. That’s what we do sometimes, isn’t it? Try to take the reins. Fix what’s broken. Control the outcome.

I sat down on her couch. Pillow in my lap. Ready to unload it all.

But what I didn’t expect…
Was for God to meet me there.

I closed my eyes, and in the quiet of that space, He brought me back to that place of pain. I was five years old. It was the memory I didn’t want to see. But this time, God didn’t show me the trauma. He showed me Himself.

He was there.
Not absent.
Not watching from a distance.
Present.

And suddenly I knew—He was protecting me.
Not in the way I thought protection should look.
But protecting the part of me most connected to Him.
My soul. My true self.

Even though my body was enduring something awful, He never left. He was with me. He was loving me through it. And somehow… even though He didn’t stop it, I now see how He was still holding me.

Today, I can speak with young women walking through this same pain. I can sit beside them and say, “You’re not alone.” Not because I figured it all out—but because I’ve seen what God does with brokenness.

Sometimes we feel like God’s personal punching bag.
Or like the enemy has full reign in our lives.
Sometimes we try to prevent pain, fix ourselves, or say all the right prayers like formulas.

But “Thy will be done” isn’t a surrender to pain—
It’s an invitation to walk with God through it all.

If you’ve ever wondered where God was in your story—
He was right there.
With you.
Loving you.
And He’s still with you today.

-Shay Wells

25/07/2025

For a long time, I believed God loved me…
but I wasn’t sure He liked me.

I knew the verses. I knew the theology.
But deep down, I thought His love was an obligation,
something He had to give because of who He is.
But liking me?
That felt like a stretch.

Especially on the days I struggled.
When I felt addicted, ashamed, anxious, or inconsistent.
When I couldn’t get it together.
When I messed up, again.

That’s when I assumed God took a step back.
Still loving me from a distance,
but with a little disappointment in His eyes.

But here’s what I’ve learned...
that wasn’t His voice.
That was a lie.

And it wasn’t until I faced it, named it, and handed it back to Him,
that I could finally feel the nearness I’d been craving.

Because God doesn’t just love you.
He delights in you.
Not the cleaned-up version of you.
The real you.

“The Lord your God is with you… He will take great delight in you.” —Zephaniah 3:17

He wants every part of you.
Not just your Sunday morning self.
Not just your progress or your praise.
He wants to walk with you through the thoughts you don't say out loud,
through the chaos of your day,
through the quiet ache in your heart.

He wants to be part of your life.
He wants you to talk to Him.
To bring Him the mess and the milestones.
To stop waiting until you're "better" to invite Him in.

You don’t have to earn His affection.
You don’t have to perform your way into His presence.
He’s not holding back until you’re more “spiritual.”
He’s kneeling beside you, just like Jesus did with the woman in shame.

If you're weary from trying to be enough,
this is your invitation to rest.
To trade the lie for the truth.
To stop asking, “Am I lovable?”
and start hearing Him say,
"You already are. And I want you—yes, you—just as you are."

This is just one of the lies we’re breaking down in the book we’re writing—
because so many of us are walking with God,
but still carrying wounds that keep us from fully trusting His love.
And it's time for that to change.

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