Walking
So, since this is the first post I'm writing for
this new blog I figured I would explain the title. My description goes
into it a little but I thought I might take the time to expand on this.
I see my self as someone who is finally walking in
my faith. For many of years I rolled around, unsure about life, about God
and about myself. I was extremely suicidal and had no passion for life. The only passion I had revolved around ways to avoid life or overly risking it. Then something changed it all; not just something, someone. God
showed up supernaturally when I was about to end it all. I couldn't deny
him anymore. For many years after that I would crawl around proclaiming
that I was a Christian but did very little growing and progression in my faith.
Slowly I would try to walk but would quickly
stumble and continue to just crawl. Not thinking I was good enough,
strong enough, whatever enough to walk. God is good though and placed
many people in my life that kept encouraging me and believing in me more than I
believed in myself. Soon enough I realized I was walking.
Please note that I do still stumble, fall, and
sometimes choose to crawl for moments. But that's exactly what they are;
moments. I surely haven't reached my full potential but that's not even
on my radar. I know that God is giving it to me as I go.
Funny thing about that last statement. I am
very success driven, that is my top motivation in life. Yet, I fear
success the most at the same time. I honestly don't fear failure. I
know that I'm not able and only though Christ I have strength. But having
the faith that I'm okay enough to entrust with success, to entrust with other
people and their best interest. To be in leadership, to be in the
spotlight. That's what really freaks me out. Not to say this is my
only fear, but it is a very real and present force that hides behind many
layers.
Comments
Your story makes me think of the book "Sit, Walk, Stand." It's an awesome, short little book about sitting in God's presence, walking with him through life, and standing against darkness, written by a Chinese missionary named Watchman Nee. I highly recommend it.
that resonated so much with me because that is how I feel most of the time. Thank you so much for your honesty, it encourages me to be as honest as well.
I really believe that when we show our "mess", it creates the space for others to open up as well. I'm glad you're a part of my life hillary (even if it may be electronic and over writer's lounge for the most part, it still helps and makes a difference :)
it's not about the medium, it's about the connection
and what you've written has helped encourage me to do what I don't want to do: to get ugly vulnerable. I'm leading FLC's men's group now and I'm terrified. We haven't officially met yet met i've had a million thoughts running through my mind. How I'd like it to look and how I'm in no position to be in that position whatsoever. Time will tell I guess but vulnerability and openness is something in addition to your blog it seems I've been hammered with recently