College
operated as a buffer zone for me. I had 4 years to figure out what I really
wanted to do (if that whole MRS Degree didn’t work out, that is). I had 4 years
to hone in on something I could get excited about and pursue and then get
educated in. I had 4 years to figure out what the Lord wanted me to do with
my life.
Who was I
kidding?
It took me two
years before I was willing to even declare a major and at that point I only
picked one because it was necessary. The result? A degree I could complete in
the 2 remaining years I had left and one that was general enough to ultimately
mean nothing: Communications. I still don’t even know what my degree qualifies
me for. But, I have it.
6 years later
I'm now facing another stage of ‘what’s next?’.
If you think this is the first time since graduating college that I've faced this, you’d be wrong. I’ll save my ‘quitting my current job, moving back
home, applying to grad schools, and arranging for a life in Seattle only to
change my mind a week later’ story for another day… but the point is that I
think we get a tad bit ridiculous when we contemplate what the Lord would have
us do with ourselves.
It’s taken me a
while to simply be okay with not necessarily having this grandiose vision for
my life—to be okay with not having a specific, direct calling from the Lord…and
to not let either of those things keep me paralyzed.
‘Cause I think
that’s what inevitably happens to us. We get so scared of making the wrong
decision with our next steps that we stand still. We get so concerned that we
are going to miss out on what the Lord is calling us to, that we miss out on
things that we are passionate about and gifted in.
I really do
believe that the Lord calls us to things for a specific time and a specific
purpose…sometimes. I believe that
most of the time He has created us to be people who have hopes and dreams
and He longs to see us walk in the fullness of those things…and He longs to see
us do them in a way that fully reflects our love for Him and our love for
others.
Does it have to
get much more complicated than that?
I can grow weary
of those who are panicky about their futures because they don’t know what
they’re ‘supposed’ to do with their life. You do know. As believers we’ve been given a very specific calling…but
it’s one that also usually allows room for us to choose our careers and our
locations.
I also realize
that as much as I tell myself that I would do whatever the Lord asked, if I just knew what it was…I see in Scripture
how that’s not always the case. Check out Jonah. Or Moses. Or Gideon. Or Peter.
There’s always hesitations, or resistance, or insecurity, or doubt, or fear, or
pride, or just not wanting to.
Man, what if we
just took a leap?
What if we just
did the things that we really wanted to do—despite the rejection or scorn we
might endure? What if we took a risk and put ourselves out there? What if we
just walked confidently in the passions and gifts God has given us, trusting
that ultimately He will lead and guide, instead of shrinking back in fear of
doing the ‘wrong’ thing?
Can you believe
that there might be more than one good option for you? Can you trust that God
is still sovereign and if you’re living a life that’s honoring to Him that He
will work all things out for the good of those who love Him?
Honestly? That’s what this blog is for me.
It’s a risk.
It’s terrifying
every time I post…which means it’s terrifying every day.
I don’t know
where anything leads, or what the end goal is necessarily…but I believe this is
a step.
Take a step
toward your passions today. Do whatever it takes.
Don’t live life
stuck in fear of getting it wrong or missing out.
The Lord has
called you to great things.
Someone once
told me to look at decisions like ice cream—you can choose vanilla, or
chocolate, or bunny tracks—it’s all great but you get to choose.
Choose a great
thing, out of a many great things!
So take that job,
enroll in those classes, go on that trip, study abroad, work at summer camp J, foster that child, go hitchhiking
across the country, pursue dancing or acting or singing or sports, move across
the world, move to a new state…
And wherever
you go, whatever you do—love God and love others. Walk boldly and faithfully in
this, and believe that you’re really within His will, within His calling for your life. Perhaps you're doing exactly what you were made to do.
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Timely insight from you again!
ReplyDeleteI need to remind myself often...no where in the Bible does God's 'job' for our lives (to love Him and love others) start at 9am and end at 5. Perhaps the reason so many American Christians come across as joyless is because they're chaffing against the bit that is convincing them a 'real' job is eight hours per day, with button downs, and the latest electronic gadgets. Somehow, the Christian church needs to be okay with the thought that productivity should be rewarded more than mindless activity...
(And because I'm in the office, I'll get back to 'work' now!)
And just when I need to read that message.. BOOM! There it is. Thank you for posting this Debbie and for reminding me to have faith. I def. needed to read that. You are awesome.
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