I am the kind of girl that tries to find teachable moments in EVERYTHING... even in moments that are just, well, moments. Meaning? I over think everything. I am not sure when this started but has definitely been my life for the last few years. I think it’s my way of sifting through this life I live. There has to be some meaning to where I am, what I am doing and whom I am doing it with.
Who knows why I do it but most days it actually serves me well. It allows me to see things from another perspective, which in turn pushes me to grow more. Lately it’s pushed me to seek God's heart more, which is always a good thing.
The last 6 weeks have been new, exciting, scary, intriguing, and so many other adjectives. My test of trust in the Lord has not once been denied. I have had moments of wavering and questioning but the knowledge of why I did what I did hasn't wavered, just the how.
The last 2 weeks, I have been fighting a virus of some sort. The dreaded Flu has been my enemy. Keeping me from work, fun days in the sun, and truly enjoying living. It tried its hardest to keep me from 4th of July fun but I resisted, probably to my own disadvantage. I tried in those 2 weeks to find what God might be teaching me. Is He teaching me patience? Rest? What? Maybe, on some levels yes, but to be honest I don't think I learned much more then in those areas then I had already been learning. I did learn simple truths, like: Your worth is not defined by what you do (or don't do). Your body needs complete rest. Editing photos drains you a lot more then you'd ever think. And you can rely on your "family" to take care of you. Its ok!
This time has definitely left me scrambling in some ways. My livelihood is dependent on my motivation, my focus, and my energy. If I don't work, then I don't earn money, then I don't pay bills, etc etc. I get that I am blessed to have people who are willing to support me but that can only go so far. It can only last so long. I also get that starting your own business takes time. But being sick for two weeks definitely has taken the steam out of my engine. I am left with questions, concerns, and confusion.
My struggle, though, isn't really on the lack of motivation. Its on the faith and trust I have in the Lord. I have never doubted His promptings to bring me to the place I am at. I have never questioned that, so why am I doing that now? Its natural I guess. Part of the human process.
So what do I do now? I regroup. I pray... ALOT. And I move forward. God has been faithful so far and he will continue to be faithful.
One idea that my best friend and I use with each other a lot, especially when things get overwhelming, is the idea of eating an Elephant. You don't try and it eats it in one sitting. You take it one bite at a time. We often see the big things in front of us. We see our human ability to accomplish those hurdles and can often be sidetracked, overwhelmed and discouraged. We see the big picture and not the details in between. Life was never meant to be taken in all at once. Its a process and is racked full of processes.
My journey is not over. It’s just starting. The Mountain I have to climb is just getting started. (WOW SO MANY METAPHORES). I love challenges. I love adventures. If it were a literal mountain, I’d look at it, grit my teeth and plunge through. I wouldn't get part way up and go, "nope, can't do it." I don't have that personality. I would be too stubborn to ever do that. So why do I want to default to that now? If I were on an expedition across the country and ran out of gas in Pennsylvania, I wouldn't turn back and go home. I'd find a way to make the rest of the trip happen. I'd be too excited about the rest of the country I was about to see. So here we go. Onward and upward.