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i’m becoming a pastor-i know what you’re thinking, "well, there goes another one.."i get it. you’ve had a bad experience with church when you were four and you thought the priest or monk or pastor was scary and terrifying and you begged your mother to never make you go back.or maybe you are someone who doesn’t believe in a higher power, or that when we die we’re either dead-dead or come back as a monkey or flamingo or something.i’m not getting into that.i grew up in the church, but it wasn’t until grade 11 when i started to really love people. my mom always told  me that ever since i was walking i was making friends whether it was playing soccer in the summers sitting down during the game picking dandelions with someone from the opposite team or going to camp every summer. i’ve always had this knack for meeting people but i’ve always been scared of getting to be known. i didn’t want to ever let people in my life but i wanted to get into everyone else’s.what’s the point of this story?well, i’m a dreamer and a believer in humanity. i love people. i love writing and creating and i spend my days saying ‘IMAGINE?”. i’ve always had a thing for hearing stories and laughing when people laugh and crying when people cry. i’ve always loved travelling and playing dress-up and pretending to be a celebrity.perez hilton was my favourite person circa 2009.i know, i can’t take back that year as much as i try.so, years later i’m slowly figuring out what tugs my heart strings and makes my eyes pop. i’ve always wanted to make sure people know that they are loved and that they carry a purpose that is all their own.despite everything, i’m becoming a pastor.and whatever your feelings are towards the church, i believe that there’s a way we can change things up. and maybe i’m going to be one of those leaders who believe that there really is a possibility to walk into a church and have people believe that it’s okay to not be okay; to have people walk out knowing that they are loved and that they are called. my dream is for people to understand that at the end of the day, you don’t have to act a certain way or dress in certain things in order to be accepted or valued. my dream is for everyone to find out what makes their heart tug and what makes their eyes pop. my dream is for people to not let their lives go to waste.i hope you know how loved you are. i hope you know that maybe today hasn’t worked out for you, but certainly tomorrow holds a new chance. know that there are brighter tomorrow’s. your life matters and your dreams need to become reality. you need to respect your dreams enough to never let them go.-s.

i’m becoming a pastor-

i know what you’re thinking, "well, there goes another one.."

i get it. you’ve had a bad experience with church when you were four and you thought the priest or monk or pastor was scary and terrifying and you begged your mother to never make you go back.
or maybe you are someone who doesn’t believe in a higher power, or that when we die we’re either dead-dead or come back as a monkey or flamingo or something.

i’m not getting into that.

i grew up in the church, but it wasn’t until grade 11 when i started to really love people. my mom always told  me that ever since i was walking i was making friends whether it was playing soccer in the summers sitting down during the game picking dandelions with someone from the opposite team or going to camp every summer. i’ve always had this knack for meeting people but i’ve always been scared of getting to be known. 

i didn’t want to ever let people in my life but i wanted to get into everyone else’s.

what’s the point of this story?

well, i’m a dreamer and a believer in humanity. i love people. i love writing and creating and i spend my days saying ‘IMAGINE?”. i’ve always had a thing for hearing stories and laughing when people laugh and crying when people cry. i’ve always loved travelling and playing dress-up and pretending to be a celebrity.

perez hilton was my favourite person circa 2009.
i know, i can’t take back that year as much as i try.

so, years later i’m slowly figuring out what tugs my heart strings and makes my eyes pop. i’ve always wanted to make sure people know that they are loved and that they carry a purpose that is all their own.

despite everything, i’m becoming a pastor.
and whatever your feelings are towards the church, i believe that there’s a way we can change things up. and maybe i’m going to be one of those leaders who believe that there really is a possibility to walk into a church and have people believe that it’s okay to not be okay; to have people walk out knowing that they are loved and that they are called

my dream is for people to understand that at the end of the day, you don’t have to act a certain way or dress in certain things in order to be accepted or valued. my dream is for everyone to find out what makes their heart tug and what makes their eyes pop. 

my dream is for people to not let their lives go to waste.

i hope you know how loved you are. i hope you know that maybe today hasn’t worked out for you, but certainly tomorrow holds a new chance. know that there are brighter tomorrow’s. your life matters and your dreams need to become reality. 

you need to respect your dreams enough to never let them go.

-s.

1 week ago
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when the what ifs take over your now-more often than not i find myself stuck in an unrealistic reality; faced with the “what’s currently happening” phase and the “ah, imagine if..” counterpart. i’ve always found myself stuck in all these imaginary dreams that i hold tightly in my “i can do anything and anything can happen” pocket in my brain while i’m always conflicted with the reality of the now.what happens when you get stuck living in the “what could happen” as oppose to what you’re facing now? what happens when you get so wrapped up in all the possibilities that you forget to deal with and be excited over the now?the weirdest tension.i’ll be honest and tell you i’ve passed up pretty incredible opportunities because i “feel like there’s going to be something better”. but i’ve also taken opportunities because “maybe there isn’t anything better”. i imagine more situations than i probably should because of one word, “IMAGINE?”. i believe that anything and everything is possible because of that one word, but i also second guess more because of the what if’s. i scare myself out of things because i’m nervous of the things that might happen. i doubt my capabilities because of the “well, there’s someone out there that is better. funnier. nicer. kinder. more loving. more creative.”i lose myself in moments because i’m “too busy caught up in the what ifs of ten minutes from now, tomorrow, or two years”,  but i also find clinging to possibilities, dreams, and the plans of the hope for a brighter tomorrow.i find myself in the hopeful and the hopeless, the dreams turned reality and the slightly cracked, broken window kinda dreams. i find myself digging for answers in solid pavement when i should be in the garden, and asking questions when i already know the answer. i find myself questioning God’s plans just because i’m too stubborn to admit that i actually can’t do things on my own, and i lack trust somedays because “if i can’t do it, who can?”whatever you’re dealing with now, possibilities, hurt, lies, dreams bigger than you (and what could seem like bigger ones than God’s planned for your life), i promise you that if you focus on your present condition knowing that life is a process, things will get better. you work and you heal.you break and you mend.your life was meant for more.-s.

when the what ifs take over your now-

more often than not i find myself stuck in an unrealistic reality; faced with the “what’s currently happening” phase and the “ah, imagine if..” counterpart. i’ve always found myself stuck in all these imaginary dreams that i hold tightly in my “i can do anything and anything can happen” pocket in my brain while i’m always conflicted with the reality of the now.

what happens when you get stuck living in the “what could happen” as oppose to what you’re facing now? what happens when you get so wrapped up in all the possibilities that you forget to deal with and be excited over the now?

the weirdest tension.


i’ll be honest and tell you i’ve passed up pretty incredible opportunities because i “feel like there’s going to be something better”. but i’ve also taken opportunities because “maybe there isn’t anything better”. 

i imagine more situations than i probably should because of one word, “IMAGINE?”. i believe that anything and everything is possible because of that one word, but i also second guess more because of the what if’s. 

i scare myself out of things because i’m nervous of the things that might happen. i doubt my capabilities because of the “well, there’s someone out there that is better. funnier. nicer. kinder. more loving. more creative.”

i lose myself in moments because i’m “too busy caught up in the what ifs of ten minutes from now, tomorrow, or two years”,  but i also find clinging to possibilities, dreams, and the plans of the hope for a brighter tomorrow.

i find myself in the hopeful and the hopeless, the dreams turned reality and the slightly cracked, broken window kinda dreams. i find myself digging for answers in solid pavement when i should be in the garden, and asking questions when i already know the answer. i find myself questioning God’s plans just because i’m too stubborn to admit that i actually can’t do things on my own, and i lack trust somedays because “if i can’t do it, who can?”

whatever you’re dealing with now, possibilities, hurt, lies, dreams bigger than you (and what could seem like bigger ones than God’s planned for your life), i promise you that if you focus on your present condition knowing that life is a process, things will get better. 

you work and you heal.
you break and you mend.

your life was meant for more.
-s.

1 month ago
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when God just doesn’t understand-there are more moments than i’d like to admit where i’ve felt defeated, tired,  or just ready to give up. there’s been moments of confusion, doubt, and uncertainty. i’ve been placed in situations that seem way bigger than they actually are in the big grand scheme of things. those are the moments where i just want to say God doesn’t understand.time and time again i’ve seen God’s handiwork. in mexico, on tour, in a church, on the streets, in the grocery story, in the little cafe down the street and in my home. i’ve seen God continue to bring me out of terrible situations only to reward me with another challenge to get me to appreciate the little things He does for me. often i question if God actually knows what I’m going through. i know it’s silly, and i know that He cares and would never abandon me, but do you ever feel like He does? those are the moments that you need to trust He’s placed you on the sidelines so He can be on the front lines for you.it’s like a football game. there’s moments when you’re on the field and your coach is on the sidelines either cheering you on or trying to yell at you with where you should go or what you should do next.but, there’s other times where maybe your coach is on the field demonstrating while you’re on the sidelines watching, learning, observing.sometimes in life you may feel like God just “doesn’t understand” when in actuality you’re the one on the sideline forgetting to watch or hear what you’re supposed to do because you’re caught up in the fact you’re not playing. you need to know that God is with you, that he loves you, and that he’s not done coaching you. He does in fact understand what you’re going through and he’s walking alongside you; rooting you on.your struggle is real. whatever you’re going through matters. know that you’re not alone. know that you haven’t been given up on.-s.

when God just doesn’t understand-

there are more moments than i’d like to admit where i’ve felt defeated, tired,  or just ready to give up. there’s been moments of confusion, doubt, and uncertainty. i’ve been placed in situations that seem way bigger than they actually are in the big grand scheme of things. those are the moments where i just want to say God doesn’t understand.

time and time again i’ve seen God’s handiwork. in mexico, on tour, in a church, on the streets, in the grocery story, in the little cafe down the street and in my home. i’ve seen God continue to bring me out of terrible situations only to reward me with another challenge to get me to appreciate the little things He does for me. 

often i question if God actually knows what I’m going through. i know it’s silly, and i know that He cares and would never abandon me, but do you ever feel like He does? 

those are the moments that you need to trust He’s placed you on the sidelines so He can be on the front lines for you.

it’s like a football game. there’s moments when you’re on the field and your coach is on the sidelines either cheering you on or trying to yell at you with where you should go or what you should do next.
but, there’s other times where maybe your coach is on the field demonstrating while you’re on the sidelines watching, learning, observing.

sometimes in life you may feel like God just “doesn’t understand” when in actuality you’re the one on the sideline forgetting to watch or hear what you’re supposed to do because you’re caught up in the fact you’re not playing. 

you need to know that God is with you, that he loves you, and that he’s not done coaching you. He does in fact understand what you’re going through and he’s walking alongside you; rooting you on.

your struggle is real. whatever you’re going through matters. know that you’re not alone. know that you haven’t been given up on.
-s.

2 months ago
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: part of last nights late night writing sesh. 

: part of last nights late night writing sesh. 

2 months ago
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 ’..there are parts of our stories that we wish were different, things we wish we could change, erase, forget. we get stuck in moments. memories turn to ghosts. we try to live in the past, but it never works. and then somehow, inside the same story, there is good.’ // inspired by jamie tworkowski’s words this AM

 ’..there are parts of our stories that we wish were different, things we wish we could change, erase, forget. we get stuck in moments. memories turn to ghosts. we try to live in the past, but it never works. and then somehow, inside the same story, there is good.’

// inspired by jamie tworkowski’s words this AM

3 months ago
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: i NEED your HELP!currently brainstorming for a future project and need your input!

: i NEED your HELP!
currently brainstorming for a future project and need your input!

1 month ago
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embracing your flaws + admitting you’re human-last night i was having a conversation with a good friend and we ended up talking about a “power couple” who are starting to take my IG feed, twitter feed, and the blog world by storm. their pictures are always perfect and with words so genuine of how much they love each other, we got talking about how fake they seemed.we ended up talking about how in the real world context, relationships aren’t as perfect as all those IG pictures seem, and neither are people.at what point do we stop trying to obtain the idea of perfect and just be happy with ourselves, embrace our flaws, and admit we’re human?every single day is full of these tiny little surprises. surprises that could make us extremely happy, sad, angry, upset. and the beauty of that? we’re allowed to feel those things. we’re allowed to embrace the emotions that we feel. we’re always allowed to feel what we’re feeling.the idea of trying to portray that we’re perfect seems like a waste of time to me. if we’re constantly believing that we’re perfect + lead the perfect life, what happens when you realize you’re not? what happens when the little girl comes up to you saying that she “wants to be like you when she grows up” and then a year later she notices that you aren’t as perfect as she thought you were?it’s annoying that we as living, breathing, human beings have placed an unspoken expectation on each other that screams, “have it all together”. is it okay to open up? is it okay to tell someone that you had a bad day or that you “can’t even deal” right now? are you scared that people aren’t going to think you’re perfect?-s.

embracing your flaws + admitting you’re human-

last night i was having a conversation with a good friend and we ended up talking about a “power couple” who are starting to take my IG feed, twitter feed, and the blog world by storm.
their pictures are always perfect and with words so genuine of how much they love each other, we got talking about how fake they seemed.

we ended up talking about how in the real world context, relationships aren’t as perfect as all those IG pictures seem, and neither are people.

at what point do we stop trying to obtain the idea of perfect and just be happy with ourselves, embrace our flaws, and admit we’re human?

every single day is full of these tiny little surprises. surprises that could make us extremely happy, sad, angry, upset. and the beauty of that? we’re allowed to feel those things. we’re allowed to embrace the emotions that we feel. we’re always allowed to feel what we’re feeling.

the idea of trying to portray that we’re perfect seems like a waste of time to me. if we’re constantly believing that we’re perfect + lead the perfect life, what happens when you realize you’re not? what happens when the little girl comes up to you saying that she “wants to be like you when she grows up” and then a year later she notices that you aren’t as perfect as she thought you were?

it’s annoying that we as living, breathing, human beings have placed an unspoken expectation on each other that screams, “have it all together”. 

is it okay to open up? is it okay to tell someone that you had a bad day or that you “can’t even deal” right now? 

are you scared that people aren’t going to think you’re perfect?
-s.

2 months ago
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: what my friday nights consist of- trying out my wood burner!

: what my friday nights consist of- trying out my wood burner!

2 months ago
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learning to surrender + a word to the (un)wise ever since i was a bit shorter than i am now, i’ve had this ideal in my head that i could do anything that i ever imagined. i always knew that their was as much evil as there was good out there, but i always reminded myself that if i wanted to do something, evil would stand no chance against anything i wanted to do or could. and guess what?i still believe that.as i sit back in my dorm room for the very first time in over a month, the tension between the what was and the what is is a little overwhelming. in the chaos i’ve lost my drive. i’ve lost my drive for what’s important because i’m caught up in my present reality.i’m caught up in others more than i’m caught up in myself.and although we need to care and look out for people, we need to start taking care of ourselves too.i’m 21. i have dreams + goals + more ambitions than the average 5 year old wanting to become a princess and ride a tiger into her marshmallow castle. there was a point in my life where i was so certain that the person i wanted to become is now the person i can’t even picture in my life anyone. someone in the background once told me, "that’s not who you are". when in actuality, they knew me as one person but didn’t understand that i’m growing and learning and becoming. i’m figuring out new things about myself. every. single. day.and to be quite honest, i don’t believe that at such a young age (or ever) you should be stuck in your ways and tell yourself that “this is how it’s going to be the rest of your life”. because let me tell you,things change.don’t sell yourself short believing that just because you like something or you listen to something now, that this is the way it always has to be because you need to show people that you are independent and know where you’re heading in life.make mistakes. grow. learn. experience. fail and fail hard. don’t let yourself fall short of your surroundings, the words spoken over you, or even the false expectations that cloud over you.be you, and be okay with that.constantly i’m reminding myself that in order to keep going and doing, i need to surrender, (and that’s as hard as it sounds).the tension between reality + expectations loosens when you realize that 97% of the time your expectations are false. your reality can also be skewed depending on your own made up opinions of that person or that thing.get over it.get over everything you’ve ever thought and realize that because you’re growing and learning and failing, others are too.surrendering + loving while also believing your dreams + certainties can change in an instant. give grace + mercy + love + acceptance,(especially to yourself).-s.

learning to surrender + a word to the (un)wise 

ever since i was a bit shorter than i am now, i’ve had this ideal in my head that i could do anything that i ever imagined. i always knew that their was as much evil as there was good out there, but i always reminded myself that if i wanted to do something, evil would stand no chance against anything i wanted to do or could. and guess what?

i still believe that.

as i sit back in my dorm room for the very first time in over a month, the tension between the what was and the what is is a little overwhelming. in the chaos i’ve lost my drive. i’ve lost my drive for what’s important because i’m caught up in my present reality.

i’m caught up in others more than i’m caught up in myself.
and although we need to care and look out for people, we need to start taking care of ourselves too.

i’m 21. i have dreams + goals + more ambitions than the average 5 year old wanting to become a princess and ride a tiger into her marshmallow castle.

there was a point in my life where i was so certain that the person i wanted to become is now the person i can’t even picture in my life anyone. someone in the background once told me, "that’s not who you are". when in actuality, they knew me as one person but didn’t understand that i’m growing and learning and becoming. 

i’m figuring out new things about myself. 
every. single. day.

and to be quite honest, i don’t believe that at such a young age (or ever) you should be stuck in your ways and tell yourself that “this is how it’s going to be the rest of your life”. because let me tell you,
things change.

don’t sell yourself short believing that just because you like something or you listen to something now, that this is the way it always has to be because you need to show people that you are independent and know where you’re heading in life.

make mistakes. grow. learn. experience. fail and fail hard. 
don’t let yourself fall short of your surroundings, the words spoken over you, or even the false expectations that cloud over you.

be you, and be okay with that.

constantly i’m reminding myself that in order to keep going and doing, i need to surrender, (and that’s as hard as it sounds).

the tension between reality + expectations loosens when you realize that 97% of the time your expectations are false. your reality can also be skewed depending on your own made up opinions of that person or that thing.

get over it.
get over everything you’ve ever thought and realize that because you’re growing and learning and failing, others are too.

surrendering + loving while also believing your dreams + certainties can change in an instant. 

give grace + mercy + love + acceptance,
(especially to yourself).
-s.

3 months ago
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: so others may simply live.

: so others may simply live.

3 months ago
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