I spin in a lot of social circles lately. The Junior High group of girls, who are so fresh and full of life and of hope; the group of work colleagues, some who are so well adjusted and interesting and rich in their experience and vocabulary, and some who are still struggling to figure out who they are, while pretending that they are somebody, not digging deeper but through self gratification, and this is very shallow digging.
There are also my fellow believers, who are more alive and more hopeful, but everybody has their own journey and their own baggage of personality and history.
I seem to run into this same concept over and over again: it's not about me. I am free when I am ready and willing to serve. Jesus came into this world to serve not to be served and to show us the light and give us the hope of salvation.
Ah, and there's family, a lot of it as we get closer to the holidays. God has cured me of so much hurt and my judgmental attitude. The family is a whole different package, just because I know everybody at a such personal level, and with everybody I have such a personal relationship, unique and for the rest of my life.
Let's go back to
"who am I?"How do we discover the answer to this question. have we ever asked ourselves this question? Can we answer it? Do we ask other people to answer it? Who is entitled to tell us who we are?
When I am emotionally overwhelmed I often say" I'm such a mess" and usually I say it to Conrad so he can contradict me. He does a marvelous job at specifically building me up.
We have to be intentionally in discovering who we are and working at becoming stronger and well defined. In this day of age we can't afford to go with the flow. We'll drift in the most unexpected storms and difficulties.
I feel entitled to speak about such discoveries, about who we are are as individuals and build our strength, in full awareness of ourselves, our name, our inheritance. I traveled around the world, and rerooted myself into new country and culture and I still am who I am because my identity is in Christ. What one may say today will probably be the exact opposite of what someone will tell me about myself tomorrow. Should that change my ways, or should I be stubborn in my ways and never change either?
Let's cut to the chase. I took David as a role model. David, King David and his Psalms. He did teach me how to pray. He gave me the confidence to confess my sins and grow and move on. He taught me how to grieve and how to rejoice and how to return to God when I had left him behind.
And then the Proverbs... oh, those sweet sweet proverbs, words of wisdom: pride comes before the fall, go rarely into your neighbor's house so he wouldn't get sick of you and hate you, the fear of the lord is the beginning of wisdom, who talks a lot it's impossible for him not to make mistakes... and so on. One wouldn't want a parent or a fiend to be nagging in reminding you what to do or what not to do, but God's word is easy to digest and it's always there, available for our ears and hearts to take in.
I get nervous about life, I get anxious, I don't have all the answers, every day at work is totally unexpected and new, and all I can do is take God with me, to be my guide and my advisor. Integrity is a key element is keeping my ears available to hear God's voice. I can't make poor choices knowingly and then hope that God will speak to me loud enough so I can hear his directions.
I am a mess sometimes, and there are plenty things in this life that keep me in heck or keep me humble, but I know how much God loves me, how he delights in me, how He does his work through me, and gives me strength to serve and love those around me.