Sometimes I think because God places me somewhere or in something, I think it's going to be smooth sailing (HA! I made a funny! get it? boats..sailing..nevermind.) from there on out. And honestly, I have no idea where I got this notion because it is so often hideously and laughably wrong. I kid you not, when I have a big idea or think I'm right smack dab in the middle of God's bull's eye, I get excited and tend to think it's all going to come out picture perfect. Like when people attempt projects they see on Pinterest and the aftermath is only a near terrifying (often hilariously awful) prototype. I'm pretty artsy, not really craftsy, and believe me, there is a huge difference between the two. I certainly believe people can be one or the other or both. I'm absolutely not both. So I have this great vision of what I want to do in my head and it ends up looking something like this :
And before, that has most certainly been the turn out of things I've done with the best of intentions. I so happen to be in a place now where in I don't have even a peephole idea of what the heck I'm supposed to be doing in any respect, be it service in church, social interactions, what have you. My church just ended a series about Noah, all about building a better life and what that means and at my small group, we talked about what our "boat" is that we're "building" in our own spiritual walks. And I honestly couldn't answer at first for not knowing exactly what that is! I brought this up to the group and one person said something along the lines of "walking out in faith often times is the start." and I thought that was ingenious. Sometimes, perhaps, you're in a season where you're just holding you hands out, palms up, saying "put me where you want me" and I didn't realise how dangerous of a proposition that was until my answer was "move to the coast". Knowing how I get set in my ways, knowing I was leaving comfort and familiarity. I heard people talk about how difficult and awkward it is and sort of laughed them off, honestly! Thinking I'd be "different". Nope.
I'm in the midst of a strange transition and honestly, sometimes I'm still pretty anxious about meeting people and where I fit and how I fit in it. But I'm learning half the battle is to be open to possibilities. I'll soon be working a job doing something I've never done or thought of doing and I know its where God wants me. That's what makes me excited. That there's room to grow and there's potential for impact. That I get the chance to change and maybe that's my "boat", being actively willing. Regardless of how much it seems like I'm screwing up or not exactly "skilled" in the place that He has me. Or if I'm just generally clueless. I'm starting to think being clueless isn't the worst position to be in.
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Friday, February 28, 2014
Tuesday, February 18, 2014
An Introduction: I'm not in the swing of things but what I really mean is..
I'm rejoining this side of the blogging universe for the first time in a few years, I'm more often a raw, bleeding out poet type (yeah yeah yeah, the tortured artist or something). I want desperately to document what God is doing within and around me.
To start with, here are a few arbitrary snippets of myself:
-I am a complicated creature of habit and simple pleasures
-I forget about my coffee until it's lukewarm most mornings and drink it anyway
-Music is essential to my comings and goings and fixations fluctuate frequently
-I have about 5 tubes of Burt's Bees lip balm, all opened and being used
-I lose things pretty regularly
-I really love raw vegetables. like really really.
-I appreciate a kooky, deadpan sense of humour
-I secretly would like to sing on Broadway one day
-I'm the most easily distracted person on the face of the planet
-I love books, words are important to me
-I'm really shy and socially awkward and introverted, definitely makes for interesting times in trying to establish friendships
I just moved a little less than a month ago from a small town in central North Carolina to another small town closer to the coast of North Carolina and am trying to figure out my place. I suppose that's what everyone is desperately trying to do in any setting. I've had a long period of spiritual rebellion up until this point and I have finally given up some level of "doing what I want". I'm in the process of learning so much and realising what all is "wrong" with me (besides the, you know, being human thing). I love and hate this place, it brings me face to face with everything I hate about myself. All the ugly, all the unsightly kinks in my spine, the chips on my shoulder, all my bruises exposed. I love it because I know this is how I get better, this is where I become more like Jesus. I hate it because I hate how ugly I am, I hate how prone I am to forgetfulness, I forget my place so often it's painful. But I'm glad these things are coming to light and I look forward to sharing my thoughts with you, the reader. Stick with me! We've got lots of worthwhile and dirty work to do.
xo Eden-Joy
To start with, here are a few arbitrary snippets of myself:
-I am a complicated creature of habit and simple pleasures
-I forget about my coffee until it's lukewarm most mornings and drink it anyway
-Music is essential to my comings and goings and fixations fluctuate frequently
-I have about 5 tubes of Burt's Bees lip balm, all opened and being used
-I lose things pretty regularly
-I really love raw vegetables. like really really.
-I appreciate a kooky, deadpan sense of humour
-I secretly would like to sing on Broadway one day
-I'm the most easily distracted person on the face of the planet
-I love books, words are important to me
-I'm really shy and socially awkward and introverted, definitely makes for interesting times in trying to establish friendships
I just moved a little less than a month ago from a small town in central North Carolina to another small town closer to the coast of North Carolina and am trying to figure out my place. I suppose that's what everyone is desperately trying to do in any setting. I've had a long period of spiritual rebellion up until this point and I have finally given up some level of "doing what I want". I'm in the process of learning so much and realising what all is "wrong" with me (besides the, you know, being human thing). I love and hate this place, it brings me face to face with everything I hate about myself. All the ugly, all the unsightly kinks in my spine, the chips on my shoulder, all my bruises exposed. I love it because I know this is how I get better, this is where I become more like Jesus. I hate it because I hate how ugly I am, I hate how prone I am to forgetfulness, I forget my place so often it's painful. But I'm glad these things are coming to light and I look forward to sharing my thoughts with you, the reader. Stick with me! We've got lots of worthwhile and dirty work to do.
xo Eden-Joy
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