30 Lessons: Julie Beam

In 2009, Julie taught me to live vulnerably, especially with people I didn’t naturally connect to. I was a Resident Assistant; she was my Resident Director. We came into the year knowing very little of each other, but that year began a rich friendship. As my RD, Julie also served as my mentor. We met weekly and talked over the activity in the dorm, developing relationships (she experienced lots of Reed-talk in those days), and what God was doing in my life. For much of that fall semester, I struggled to connect with people whose personalities clashed with mine. I found myself just ignoring them or holding them at a distance instead of working through any difficulties. Julie taught me to see people with God’s empathy and love – to see them as valuable and essential to my life because of our differences. My years as an RA would have been far grumpier if it hadn’t been for her investment in me that first year.

In 2010, Julie taught me how to trust God’s gifts. The summer before my senior year of college, I’d been struggling. My boyfriend-now-husband left to work in California for the year. My summer was a spiritual, emotional mess, and I did not trust God well. I was unsure what my senior year would look like – financially, emotionally, relationally. In the middle of all that insecurity and uncertainty, Julie asked me to have lunch. We went to Thai food, something we still do often, and she began to speak words of hope. Julie had stepped into a new role as Director of Student Life, and it had come about that they needed a student to fill a more substantial role for the year. She affirmed my abilities and my character that day, asking me to take on more responsibility and leadership. I was baffled. But I was so thankful. That day, we spent time talking about my struggle to trust God’s work in my life, and all the while, he was working. In spite of my uncertainty, God was faithful. Julie was a huge part of God’s assurance in that.

In 2011, she taught me what it means to love your friends well. I got married in September that year, and our wedding day was a crazy one. The outdoor wedding that everyone tells you not to have got rained on. Of course. So the morning of our wedding, our friends and family rallied around us to help make our day come together. It was one of the most memorable days of my life – not only because it was my wedding day, but also because it was the day I felt most loved. Julie and her husband, Travis, were integral parts of that day. Travis almost single-handedly rebuilt our wooden platform, as well as served as an usher.  Julie helped with various details throughout the day, constantly finding ways to serve us. We also found out that they stayed late after the wedding was done to help clean up. We will always be grateful for their love for us that day, and I have learned much from that example of friendship.

In 2012, Julie taught me how to continue friendships outside of college. I had started a new job right after graduation, and she had transitioned into her Director role recently. Our situations looked differently, but she made a conscious effort to continue developing our friendship. We met occasionally over hot drinks, catching up and talking about good books we were reading. That year was a quieter one for our relationship, but it allowed me to see the steadiness of a good friend.
In 2013, I faced the loss of our unborn baby. Julie, because of some special circumstances, was the only person outside of Reed who knew I was pregnant before the miscarriage. When I shared the loss with her, she was incredible. She mourned with me and let me grieve. She prayed for me and reminded me of God’s faithfulness. That same year, I came back to my alma mater and took a job as a Resident Director. Not only was I in the same position Julie had been when we met, but I was living in that same apartment. It was so funny to think that because of this woman’s influence and investment in my life, I was stepping into some of her footprints. I felt so privileged to do so, and I was excited to work under her leadership again.

In 2014, I continued to learn from Julie. We met regularly much of that year, and those days were some of my favorite in our relationship. We’d sit down at the coffee shop and in a couple hours we’d cover everything from Timothy Keller sermons to women’s roles to academics. Our times were rich and significant, often leaving me thinking and drawing closer to God. She became a mom this year, too, and I saw the beginning of a woman being fully who God created her to be. She was wife, mom, student, leader, worker, friend. She stepped into this new phase with grace and humility, and I took so much encouragement from watching her.


I know Julie will teach me more this year. She does not go around imparting wisdom to others for the sake of seeming important, but her character just reflects God’s teaching. Today, on her birthday, I’m thanking God for Julie’s life. I’m thankful for her trust in him and her faithfulness to his calling. And I’m thankful to be her friend along the way.