Not my will...
Lately I've been weighing this: Why does the idea of fulfilling your calling from God sound so glamorous until it happens?
Because until it happens, that's about all it is: an idea.
My definition of 'my calling from God' is that whatever He brings into my life or leads me into, is my calling from God. Whether it's for that particular moment, or the next several years, or my lifetime. As small as reaching out to someone in line at the grocery store or moving to Zimbabwe for 100 years. You get the idea.
"Oh, doesn't it sound so wonderful and rewarding to really make a difference? How lovely to be a warm, shining example of Christ to those who have real needs"....such dreamy thoughts are mine (not consciously, but subconsciously), as I imagine changing the world one life at a time.
And...cut.
Reality hits, and God brings a 'burden' into my life. I find myself resisting. In my heart, I know what I absolutely must do, and I want to do it. But it's a battle of wills -- God's gracious will and my own selfish, comfortable, I better-not-be-too-inconvenienced will.
So, more personally...God did bring something into my life recently. Glamorous? No. Am I inconvenienced? Yes. Am I uncomfortable? At times. Do I wish it away? Honestly, I do, sometimes; briefly, until I realize how ridiculous that is.
Am I in pain? No. Is another soul benefiting from my 'discomfort'? I believe so. And that's all that matters.
O Lord, forgive. I know He has, and is. I'm thankful that knows me, understands me and wants to work in me to turn my heart back to Him!
The situation we're in at the moment will not last forever. Of course, it sounds nice to have 'my' life back, packaged neat and tidy and predictably (and preferably 1800 sq ft?). But it's probably not what God desires for us, and so be it! Not my will, but His.
Posted in: on Wednesday, September 30, 2009 at at 10:54 PM 3 comments





