super-sized serving capacity...
babble... i had 4 hours of sleep last night.
all i can say is...
thank u jesus for coffee!!
tomorrow i will start my brief visit of the apprenticeship/serving in austin... beginning at 7:45am with coordination... o lord! craziness. i had a good talk with one of my 'dads' here last night. i think my ideas about serving are slowing beginning to be distilled... he wanted to know if i wanted to extend my visit for a larger taste of serving... hmmm... that could be tempting. i wish i wouldn't get all set in my ways and needing to know 'what-i-am-doing-with-my-life' so-i-can-tell-everyone-who-asks... because all everyone knows is that i am planning to go back to oregon to teach/work and be around my family for a while (after a long 5 year stretch of being absent from most family related things)... which could be true... i may very well be doing that, but then there is always a chance that the lord will be directing my paths other ways... grr...i'm trying not to begrudge that... but you know how it is, i hate being 'flaky'... but i'm just at that stage of life where i don't know exactly what i will be doing next... and i'm open to change... i could just close up... but... ya... closing up isn't always the best thing.
i have/had so many concepts about what serving is, what my role would be, how i wouldn't like it or couldn't handle it... etc... that i had to open to someone about it in order to free myself of all the hot air those concepts held so that i wouldn't be swepted away by the slightest breeze.
one big concern i had was related to my serving capacity... i've been pooped! so tired since i got out of college, went through the training, and tried to carry on with my life... i didn't think i had much of capacity, atleast not one worth investing... but the more i hear about what serving is, and how different it is from life at the training... the better it sounds. austin is such a safe place to begin serving... there is such a great net here... and so much emphasis on shepherding... and being shepherded... who wouldn't like that? and when i brought up my concern with my 'dad', he told me about how the point was to find your comfort zone and to stay there! not to suck-it-up and push the envelope, sink, and drown... i was so relieved... and yet i was still worried that i wouldn't be able to be satisfied with my capacity level/size... atleast not if it stayed where it is right now... i thought, what if i just can't make it? oh man... would i feel less of a person? it's too bad you can get your serving capacity at a drive-up window...
"excuse me, miss, would you like your serving super-sized today?"
uhm, yah... right... but... thank God for fellowship... i forgot that the Lord has created us each with a measure, and we are required only to function within that measure... awh...
of course other concerns are my refusal to adhear fulltime to a dress-code... maybe i could handle it while on campus, but i'd be scared to think that i would be dressed-like-a-fulltimer forever and at all times!!!! i hated my clothes at the training... button-ups with skirts and close-toed shoes... i just felt hideous all the time... maybe i just didn't have the money for some 'nice'-looking clothes... well, it's not like i have the $ for it now either... no way jose!!! neways, i have a feeling i'll be talking more about this later...
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"Find your comfort zone and to stay there!"
I don't know your father, but let me disagree in the most respectable way possible...lie, its a lie. Finding comfort is the first part, but if you don't keep moving that it will get boring really quick. Our comfort zones are sometimes our own worst enemy. Comfort sometimes reminds me of the word conformity.
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