The secret signature of each soul.

“Even in your hobbies, has there not always been some secret attraction which the others are curiously ignorant of--something, not to be identified with, but always on the verge of breaking through, the smell of cut wood in the workshop or the clap-clap of water against the boat's side? Are not all lifelong friendships born at the moment when at last you meet another human being who has some inkling (but faint and uncertain even in the best) of that something which you were born desiring, and which, beneath the flux of other desires and in all the momentary silences between the louder passions, night and day, year by year, from childhood to old age, you are looking for, watching for, listening for? You have never had it. All the things that have ever deeply possesed your soul have been but hints of it--tantalizing glimspes, promises never quite fulfilled, echoes that died away just as they caught your ear. But if it should really become manifest--if there ever came an echo that did not die away but swelled into the sound itself--you would know it. Beyond all possibility of doubt you would say 'Here at last is the thing I was made for.' We cannot tell each other about it. It is the secret signature of each soul, the incommunicable and unappeasable want, the things we desired before we met our wives or made our friends or chose our work, and which we shall still desire on our deathbeds, when the mind no longer knows wife or friend or work. While we are, this is. If we lose this, we lose all.” -Clive Staples Lewis

I think Lewis will always be my favorite author. There's something grandfatherly and soothing about the way he grabs on to a bundle of his inspiriting thoughts and gently arranges them into paragraph after paragraph of marked passion and lucidity. He is honest, provoking, and genius.

I appreciate rainy days, because unlike rays of sunlight that draw me out and away from my innermost rumination, rain drops push me further inward to reflect a little more deeply. And sometimes I need little rain drop reminders to help me remember what my day-to-day priorities are doing to help me reach my bigger-picture priorities.

This quote from Lewis is one of my favorites, and I was reminded of it today when skimming through an old book. I think it was ideal timing. I was sitting there thinking about how I'm two days away from celebrating my one month anniversary at my new job, and then something dawned on me--This is it, this is all I can see right now. I am in awe of the blessing of this new job, and I don't know how many months will turn into how many years before my next "this is it" moment happens to me; when I can no longer see past that thing; when I feel blessed by something else. I was wondering what my next one month anniversary of something will be. I can't see into my future, I can't know what is about to happen in the next chapters of my life.

One cool think that happens to me when I read Lewis' thoughts above, is that when he says, "...While we are, this is. If we lose this, we lose all", I don't think about my job, or my friendships, or my education, or even my relationships with my family; the most treasured things in my life all fade. The thing that I can no longer see past, the thing that is what everything else hinges on; my "While I am, this is. If I lose this, I lose all", is my relationship with God.

And I know that I will never lose it; I am comforted by the fact that I will always be with Him, in this lifetime, and the next; I will never have to doubt what my "Here at last is the thing I was made for" actually is; I know the secret signature of my soul.

God has reached my soul, and I refuse to evade that "...incommunicable and unappeasable want".

A little update about my BIG news.

A little over a month ago I wrote a blog about life changes and my weaknesses that make life changes difficult for me. At the time, I had no idea how drastically my life would change in the following month. To explain, let me back up a little farther…

About a year ago I started considering my desire to find a new job. I wanted to feel challenged, and appreciated. I wasn't miserable, but I was just getting by, and I was in a rut intellectually. Every day I struggled to feel the passion that I previously felt towards my work, and I could tell that it was ceaselessly dwindling. Eventually, necessity drove me to begin my job search. I started seeking a job change A WHOLE YEAR AGO, and this month, I finally got THE job; the job that answered my prayers; the job that will provide; the job that will challenge me.

After a year, which included days worth of time spent filling out hundreds of applications, a handful of call backs that led to interviews, and just three official job offers; After more than two months without an income; I finally landed the job that is going to change my life.

This is week one, you guys, and I can already tell that it's going to change my life! I feel like I couldn't be more peaceful, renewed, and ecstatic about a job.

Okay, so I've updated about that HUGE answered prayer. Now I'm thinking about what's next. What's going to take place in my life from this point forward? What other things do I need to pay attention to that I have possibly neglected while I was so busy waiting for a job?

Going back to my reference about my last blog post…
In that post, I mentioned some questions that I would soon take the time to answer, and I think they are very relevant to where my head is at now. So here goes:


1. Where Am I?

Right now, I'm in such a good place. I am at the beginning of some big ventures in the professional/academic areas of my life. I am happily investing as much as I can, as often as I can, in the lives of my family and friends, and I am receiving blessings from all of them all the time as well. I can honestly say that I am super content and peaceful.

2. What Do I Need to Leave Behind?

I think the biggest thing I need to leave behind is any type of regret or doubt about all of the huge decisions that I have made this year. I know that I've had to make some really tough calls about some really big adjustments, and I need to release myself from feeling some kind of anxiety about which were the right decisions, and whether or not the timing was good or bad, etc. I need to stop over-thinking things.

3. Who Do I Want to Be and How am I Going to Get There?

I am employee, colleague, student, daughter, sister, aunt, friend…and I don't really want to be anything different at the moment, I just want to be all of those things, and do it well. I'm just going to keep working hard to be myself and enjoy the people around me.

4. Where is There Room For Growth?

I need to work on cultivating the right relationships with the people in my life, and allowing myself to be vulnerable more often. I also need to work on getting back into shape. I want to get out of my habit of watching TV or a movie to relax, and instead read a good book, FOR FUN--no textbooks. I want to continue to grow at my new job. I want to work harder to be present wherever I am at the moment, not preoccupied with anything else.


5. Who Do I Want By My Side?

 Obviously God is more than just "by my side," but I definitely want to continue to pay attention to him.
Also, my family, my best friends, and maybe even some new friends; …but mainly God and my family.


6. What Are My Motivations?

My faith motivates me and gives me the strength to face the toughest things. I wouldn't have been able to write this same story had I not relied entirely on my faith carrying me through the thick of my crazy year, and not just the one year, but my life as a whole. God's guidance and provision is perfect.
My family motivates me to want to care more and love harder.
My friends motivate me to keep seeking new perspective and to make having fun a priority from time to time.
My academic goals motivate me to try to achieve good grades and actually take my knowledge with me after I pass each class.
My professional goals motivate me to apply my work ethic and integrity to every task, and not avoid my challenges.
My desire to always move forward and continually attempt to feel more and more alive is what pushes me through each day with a healthy sense of humor and streak of ornery optimism.

An Honest Reflection

I think for some people transitions and growth just happen to them and they don’t really flinch or notice changes, because they are highly adaptable people who thrive on challenges and inhale energy the way that I thrive on complacency and inhale inertness. I might be wrong. Maybe everyone deals with all sorts of inner turmoil in every new phase of their life. Maybe everyone else just makes it look easy. I don’t know.

But I know this: I am not, by nature, an ambitious person. 

I remember when I was a little girl, I had a propensity toward certain things, but I was always too anxious about failure or vulnerability to practice or perfect those things. I didn’t want to seek affirmation in any way, because that meant putting it all on the line and risking exposure. Vulnerability is kind of my kryptonite; it often stops me from progression. I didn’t excel at any one area in particular in my past because I put more effort in appearing effortless and indifferent than just doing the work of becoming really great at something. No one thing ever became “my thing”, because I didn’t dedicate myself to anything. 

School? I enjoyed the subjects that were naturally easy for me, hated everything else, and didn’t learn what it was like to really apply myself to studying, and then succeeding, until college. I didn’t care until I was older, I was paying for it, and it mattered more to me. 

Sports? I enjoyed it when I was young enough that winning wasn’t the most important thing, and the coach’s main strategy was to get us to pay attention or not pick our noses on the field. As the game got more intense, I thrived on the high notes and got really bummed out when I could tell I didn’t play hard enough. I did try, but I never cared enough to keep going. When my friends’ passion for competing and winning began outgrowing my own, I decided my time as a softball player was over. I didn’t ever try to be good at any other sports, because competition did not come naturally for me. I never looked back.

Creativity? I loved imagining, altering things, and making things. I remember spending hours and hours on my own, just pretending and thinking, never once feeling lonely. I could be uninhibited when I was on my own doing something creative, and that is honestly when I thrived the most. There were no inward or outward competitions; it was natural for me. But I was conservative with my creative tendencies. I refused to try too hard, I didn’t try to push myself further, I just sort of coasted along with whatever skills I could muster up at any given time. In my mind, practicing would mean risking not actually getting better, and just thinking I was better than I actually was. It did not mean nearing perfection.

Relationships? As long as I didn't have to put a lot of effort in, I enjoyed my friendships. As long as I was being cared about without needing to expose my own feelings, I would "allow" people to be in my life. If it seemed fun, organic, and exciting to get to know someone, I wanted in on it. When it got more tricky, I would passively drift on to the next friend who would temporarily satiate my need for companionship without them getting past the walls guarding my insecurities. I guarded those walls more protectively than I guarded my friendships. I suffered from it, friends suffered from it, and I was not good at being relational.

These are just a few examples of my weak areas. I’m not being modest or humble. I really was a scared, insecure, little girl. And I am still so much like that scared, little girl. As a teenager, I was pretty introspective and withdrawn at times, and sometimes I was okay. I was just a really awkward person. I had friends, I did fun things, but I felt awkward all the time. As an adult, that internal struggle has carried over into other areas. I can be indecisive, I can be noncommittal, I can be lethargic about changes, I can be stubbornly independent, I can be anti-social, and I can most certainly lack confidence and fear vulnerability. These are the things that come to me naturally. It is organic for me to just drift in the midst of these weaknesses; to be apathetic about the why’s or how’s of my life and my relationships.

All of this information from my past is why I do not understand how I have my feet so firmly grounded right now. An honest reflection of my natural tendencies would not show THIS life, this calmness, or this aptitude for optimism. Despite myself, I have chosen the harder path in at least a few areas of my life, and I have chosen to push myself and will myself to succeed in those areas. I have worked on being pliable with other people, with my circumstances, and with myself. I have learned how to draw on the strengths of others and feel confident about my own strengths. (I have learned what strengths I have.) I have learned how to commit to and face challenges, rather than withdraw from them. I have developed an ability to know when to be fiercely relational rather than seclude myself with my anti-socialness. I now know that loyalty and authenticity will reach others without needing to make myself feel awkward and exposed. I have discovered that vulnerability, while still terrifying at times, is often the precipice holding me back just before greatness is reached. I can make decisions now that I never could have fathomed making when I was younger. I guess I could just attribute all of it to me growing up and being an adult. But I see more in my life than just growing up.

This is not just about maturity; it’s about spiritual life. It's an alive-ness that is overwhelming even before it has reached its full potential. I'm not finished yet, but I can tell something is very different now than how it was before, and I believe I'm still being made new. I'm not perfect in any way, I still have weaknesses, but I'm so much more alive and well now.

I know that without God’s grace, through Christ’s gift, using the Holy Spirit’s power to modify me, I would not be so firmly grounded and in touch with these strengths. In fact, I wouldn’t even have these strengths. Maybe someone reading this doesn’t believe in God or in his ability to change people’s hearts, but I have tried to look at my life and my heart with other lenses, for sure, and God’s grace honestly is just the most likely explanation for all that I am, and all that I hope for. I was being changed before I was an adult, before I practiced maturity. It was not my own doing. If you ever see anything good in me, please know that it comes from God.

One of my favorite quotes ever describes this process of being changed:

"This is the glory and miracle of grace, that God, through the Holy Spirit, is able to transform a stubborn, rebellious, and unbelieving will into a passionate, obedient, believing will without violating the integrity of the individual or diminishing the voluntary nature of one's decision to trust Christ for salvation." -Sam Storms

It was voluntary, I chose to welcome God in my life, but it was out of my hands as to how and when he would be working in me.

The past few years have been full of transitions bigger than anything before, yet I know that bigger transitions are coming. I’m thinking about all of this because I read a blog about questions to ask myself when life is changing. And I started thinking about how far I’ve come, and how much work I have ahead. It scares me, but I also feel more hopeful than ever. It’s an eager hope, anticipation. More than willingness, it’s readiness, like I’m being prepared for it.

I’ll be writing a blog soon with my answers to the questions. But in the meantime, think about your answers.

Life Lessons inspired by Dave Ramsey (Who knew?)

This morning I was catching up on reading from Dave Ramsey's book, Complete Guide to Money. Trust me, I'm also surprised that my blog post is beginning with anything about Dave Ramsey. But I've been taking the Financial Peace University (FPU) class at my brother's church, and I have actually learned a lot of valuable things. One dominant thing that has stood out to me since the first lesson is that someone could easily float through this experience and leave it behind them and just not gain anything from it. Or, someone could read every word, soak in every video lecture, and do all of the "homework," and they would probably see noticeable differences in more than one area of their life.

I'll be honest, so far I haven't been doing all of the work. I've been reading the books, I've been going to the class every week, but I haven't been doing the homework like I'm supposed to. Why? Because D.R.'s advice is meant to be carried out by someone with an income, and for two months (the course of this class), I have not had an income. (Refer to my earlier post if you're wondering why.) Sure, I've had money to work with, and I have had an ongoing budget this summer, but it has had a steady decrease in the balance since the day I received my final paycheck. It will continue to dwindle away while I patiently wait for my next paycheck to come. (Two more weeks!!!) And I knew it was going to be like that when I quit my job in May, so I was already being extra cautious with my funds as I began FPU, and I will continue to be cautious until I am able to save some more as I begin working again.

Money things aside, I want to write about some stuff I have gained from FPU regarding other areas of life.

1. I've seen that D.R. does not value money over other things in life, i.e., faith, family, friendships, integrity, hard work, working with passion, etc. THAT is exciting to me, because I can relate to these things that he values over wealth, as I do too. I would have dropped out after day one if D.R. tried to convince me to put money first in my life. It's just not that important to me. This class just confirmed that money is not the most important thing in life, and is not supposed to be esteemed as such.

2. I've realized how quickly and sneakily money can affect other areas of life, and the importance of protecting myself and my relationships with people from things like greed, stress, or impatience (this is a big one for me), or so many other negative things that money issues will infiltrate into our lives. This lesson has not just applied to those close to me, but it has changed my heart in big ways when it comes to showing Christ's love through financial gifts to others, even strangers. I've always said that God doesn't give me a lot of money because He knows I can't handle it, but this class has changed my perception. I believe that I would be more capable of it now, but I don't want my capability to enable greed. D.R. preaches GIVE, GIVE, GIVE all throughout his many lessons in FPU, and my prayer is that if God ever chooses to bless me with enough wealth to do so, that I would be ready and willing to GIVE it back to him through those who need it more than I do.

3. I've learned more about what the Bible teaches about money, wealth, poverty, saving/giving, and how to handle these circumstances. I love how much scripture and biblical truth is involved in the FPU lessons, not to mention all of the really great quotes shared from financially  knowledgeable people. Often, it seems that the secular, or more "worldly" sources of knowledge [with financial aspects, in this case], are corollary to the things the Bible is teaching. Which further proves to me that God had our best and healthiest lives in mind when he gifted us with his word, be it about financial health, spiritual health, emotional health, mental health, physical health, etc. His word is consistent with what the most brilliant minds in all of these areas can tell us, or give us glimpses of. It's something that stands out to me when I study anything, be it ethics/philosophy, psychology, history, fitness, or FPU lessons*; The things that the Bible teaches us always correlates with the best and most ideal examples of all of these things. The Bible is a greater source of knowledge than of our man-made sources, so if the man-made sources can be found corollary to scripture then it is definitely worth my time.

*I want to clarify that not all aspects of those "worldly" studies will be confirmed by scripture, and I most definitely apply discernment as necessary. I just think it's really cool when both sides match up, and I wish more people would realize the ideal life God intended for us all to have.

The final thing that I found inspiring through this class was something I just read this morning, which triggered this entire post:

4. I've decided that for me, my ultimate goal is not wealth, but contentment. A quote from Complete Guide to Money that stood out to me this morning as I was reflecting over all of these incredible life lessons, was, "How can you know where you ought to be and what you ought to be doing if you don't know who you are?" That struck a chord in me. I decided that above all the wealth or knowledge I could ever gain, I would rather be content in who I am, no matter my circumstances. To have an abundance of other things, and be miserable or confused about who I am, would be one of the absolute worst things I can imagine in this lifetime. This lesson is the one that I am most convicted about giving to God, because I know that I can't rely solely on myself to guarantee that I will discern every right step along my way. I feel confident in who I am today, but it has been a rocky road to get here. And left to my own devices, I would stumble down any path. So, I happily trust that God is guiding my every step, and I hope that today's contentment will carry over to tomorrow, and the next day, and the next day, until all of my days are done.

Beautiful (vanity)?

beau·ti·ful

adjective

1. having beauty; possessing qualities that give great pleasure or satisfaction to see, hear, think about,etc.; delighting the senses or mind: a beautiful dress; a beautiful speech.

2. excellent of its kind: a beautiful putt on the seventh hole; The chef served us a beautiful roast of beef.

3. wonderful; very pleasing or satisfying.

noun

4. the concept of beauty (usually preceded by the  ).

5.( used with a plural verb ) beautiful things or people collectively (usually preceded by the  ): the good andthe beautiful.

6. the ideal of beauty (usually preceded by the  ): to strive to attain the beautiful.

van·i·ty

 

noun

1. excessive pride in one's appearance, qualities, abilities, achievements, etc.; character or quality of being vain; conceit: Failure to be elected was a great blow to his vanity.

2. an instance or display of this quality or feeling.

3. something about which one is vain.

4. lack of real value; hollowness; worthlessness: the vanity of a selfish life.

5. something worthless, trivial, or pointless.

(dictionary.com)

I recall the first time I ever saw a very strategically angled photo of someone on their Myspace page, and I didn't realize at the time that I was looking at one of earlier forms of a selfie. You know what I'm talking about. Stand in front of the bathroom mirror, turn flash on, place camera as high in the air as you can, point down in the most flattering angle, be stoic or pouty, or somehow make eyes look 10x larger than they ever are in real life, snap photo. Bam! New Myspace profile picture created. Girls were proudly making duck lips with their mouths and pointing the camera down their shirts. (Still do, actually.)

Now I've started noticing that girls are all smiling in this one particular way where every girls' smile looks like the next. Has anyone else noticed this?? There is a certain way they curve their lips and use their chin, and then they incorporate their eyebrows and nose in making this face, and it kind of resembles a smile but a very universal one that other people are capable of doing as well. Or, maybe I'm the only person to notice it. I don't know because I've never talked to anyone about this. Maybe this is some kind of thing that the mind does after you've viewed a few too many consecutive pictures of smiles. Anyway, once, for fun, I tried to even make that face in the mirror and I couldn't do it. Then it dawned on me, these girls are PRACTICING this fake smile! If I'm being honest, for a second I was disappointed that I couldn't do it. Not that I needed to take a picture of myself doing it and make an Insta out of it, but I guess I wanted to see if I would look like all of the rest of them when I made the face. For a second.

Then I realized that I would prefer it if I never did. I don't want to blend in, I don't want to look everyone else…at least not right now. I have before though. Psh. I'm not here attempting to take some high road and claim to never have participated in taking a selfie or trying to find a flattering angle for a picture of myself, or even making duck lips. (Less complicated than this practiced smile trend going on, so I can.) I have done so, and will continue for as long as I'm human, to attempt to present the best version of myself most of the time, or at least wanting to. I'm not exempt from wanting to do that.

With all of our various social media outlets for revealing our vanity, it does happen frequently. And most of the time our vanity is disguised as something else, and widely accepted. (Hint: #ss, #tbt, #wcw, #mcm, #wbw -- which, translated mean: selfie Sunday, throwback Thursday, woman crush Wednesday, man crush Monday, and way back Wednesday. These are a few examples of hashtags I'm familiar with, which ultimately help promote our vanity in various forms, even sometimes being used by one individual to promote the vanity of another. i.e., #wcw/#mcm.) I know that it's not always the intent, and I'm not accusing anyone specifically of this. I'm just saying these are just a few of the ways that vanity is being concealed and snuck into our lives. Again, I'm not exempt of being a part of this.

…But something happened this past week that changed my perspective on flattering angles and special faces.

About a week ago, a new Facebook trend was brought to my attention. Usually when that happens I roll my eyes and ignore it, but this time I was intrigued. I wondered who started it, how long it had been "trending," and what the purpose for it was. The trend was a challenge by friends/to friends, to find and post five photos on their own Facebook timeline in which they feel beautiful.

If you haven't seen it, most of them read something like, "I was challenged by ______ to post 5 pictures I feel beautiful in, and I challenge ________ ." (With photos posted directly underneath.)

What caught my attention was that there was no apparent vanity going on in the photos I was seeing being posted by others. The difference with this new Facebook trend was that women all over the place were being challenged to choose just five photos to present themselves to the [Facebook] world, and they weren't choosing the expected, typical types of photos. It wasn't women only finding the pictures with the best angles, or the most edits and filters used--it was women choosing events/experiences/people/moments/memories, and then sharing photos that represent and encompass something they experienced that made them feel beautiful.

A couple examples of some of my friends' responses to this challenge:

 "Funny how when looking over the pictures I feel like the beauty came from the moment in and of itself and the people that it is shared with."  -Jenny Blake

"Mostly I just love the people I'm with."   -Amanda McCambridge

I was truly fascinated about this aspect of it. I felt it too when I was picking my own photos. (Yes, I accepted and shared the challenge.) It wasn't about what I looked like in the photos as much as the memories, and how I felt when the pictures were taken. And in the past several days I have been enjoying seeing the chosen pictures on my newsfeed. But not just pictures; they are snapshots of what reminds us that we are beautiful. And for a week, the women on Facebook, in some small way, have been ignoring the part of posting photos that allows vanity to sneak up on them. We are appreciating life by appreciating those moments with the people we love. 

Or, maybe this is just my perspective.

But if so, I'll just keep it that way.

Here's a new challenge: Go back and re-read the definitions I shared above, choose for yourself what you want to present, on Facebook and in life, and then work at doing that.

Faithfully Risky

I may periodically day dream or try to imagine where I will be in 5, 10, or 20 years, but I wouldn't call myself ambitious. I tend to avoid anything resembling long-term commitment. I like to think of myself as someone who lives in the moment, but really it's usually just because planning too far in advance terrifies me.

To be clear though, this doesn't mean that I've been drifting through life up to this point. I've made lots of commitments, I've met deadlines, and I've dedicated myself to some pretty huge tasks. Yes, I'm afraid of every single one of those things, but I have learned to cope and deal with my fears, and I feel pretty sure that life will always be thus for me; I will be perpetually coping with the mountains and valleys of commitments.

That said, I have certain comfort zones that come into my life at times which are extremely difficult to break away from, and I am not someone who typically steps out of my comfort zones. There are certain places in life where I momentarily catch my footing and feel safe and then I don't want to leave that feeling. People can make me feel this way, but it is usually tough to get to "that place" with people, for me. Situations that I find myself experiencing can make me feel this way, and then I tend to favor those situations. Even in the little things, like a favorite place to go to with my friends, or a favorite type of food, or a favorite type of shampoo; I will often be the girl to apply my shampoo bottle's instructions to life: "Lather. Rinse. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat…" I'm a creature of habit, for sure.

That's why this summer has been monumental. This summer, I didn't just step out of one of my comfort zones, I jumped from the plane that flew me out of my comfort zone.

I have been a fairly directionless person for the majority of my life, including the moment that my last job landed in my lap. I had no idea what a life-altering job it would be for me. When I started there, it was not my intention to stay for long. (Little did I know, I would be there for 7 years.) You can imagine my appall (and incredible amount of all kinds of fear) when I began to sense that it was time to start looking for a new opportunity. That job was a safe zone in my life, and some deep part of me was stirring up trouble by making me think it was finally time to move on to something new.

But I did it. Not only did I leave that job, I did it before I found a replacement job. When I explained this to people, they would say things like, "But …that's crazy." Or, "You are so brave, I could never do that!" Or, "You know, you're supposed to have a new job lined up before you quit the old one." (And then raise an eyebrow at me with that look on their face, as if to ask, "Are you okay?") But I was the first person to admit that it was more than a little risky. I understood that I was facing a new type of mountain in my 25 year old life, the difference was that I was suddenly willing to gear up and start trekking.

*This blog could be about how taking that leap of faith taught me that comfort zones are stupid, and I could tell you something like, "Being ambitious is my new ambition."But I regret to say that I have not altered my entire psyche in one summer. I'm still pretty anxious most (all) of the time. I still cherish my other comfort zones. I still fear commitments.*

So why did I tell this story about my issues with commitment and my eccentric approach to making life-and bank account balance-altering decisions?

Because I want to talk about how that approach is affecting my relationship with God.

This journey has not just been about finding a new direction for my "professional" life to go in, this journey has been about choosing not to categorize my life into labels like, "professional" or "personal," and then try to keep God out of certain categories. He belongs everywhere in my world.

While I have been specifically focused on finding a new job this summer, I have realized more than ever before just how little control I actually have over the direction of any area of my life. I get to choose whether or not to keep a job, but I have no control over the way that God shapes my heart in order to lead me to that decision. I get to choose where to apply for new job opportunities, but I have no control over whether or not I will be offered a job, or how long it will take to be offered a job.

God's timing and provision in my life this summer has been absolute and undeniable.

I took the leap and then I waited…and waited…and waited. I faced a lot of challenges this summer, but I never felt fearful that it wasn't going to work out. I felt the weight of a budget more than ever before in my life. I felt some self-doubt when I was turned down a couple of times. I felt some exhaustion when I painted in someone's house for 12 hours straight in order to earn a little extra moolah.* But God gave me a peace of mind about my decision that carried me through all of it.

*I also felt some sun rays and relaxation on days when I spent hours by the pool without a care in the world…you know, because I wasn't worried about things working out. ;)


Some have called this being optimistic, but I like to think of it as being faithfully risky.

Faithful, because I placed everything in His hands. Risky, only in the eyes of those who don't understand the wonderful feeling of placing everything in His hands.






And in case you are wondering…

In the last week I accepted two part-time jobs, and today I interviewed for another, full-time job. And I intend to do whatever I am doing for the glory of my God.

26 Benefits to Being Seriously Single in Your 20s.

I recently had an attack of a trending article on my Facebook homepage, being shared by all of my "couple friends." (You know, the ones who are in a relationship with someone and they make sure all of Facebook is aware of just how in love and adorable they are.) At first I ignored the first three "shares" of the article that showed up on my news feed. After seeing even more people sharing it, I finally caved and clicked the link out of curiosity. After reading, "26 Benefits to Being in a Serious Relationship in Your 20s" on my news feed several times in a row, how could I not be a little curious? 

Now, let me be clear about something real quick. As a single lady, it could seem that I am just upset about others rubbing it in my face or something that I am single and they are not. But I am not writing this to complain in any way about the cutesy/gushy updates I get about these particular friends on my news feed about how wonderful their "person" is, or how well they are doing together. I am not jealous of them, I am genuinely happy for them. (No, that wasn't a typo.) The only posts involving a couple on Facebook that get annoying are the ones complaining about how bad things are. (If they're so bad, get off of Facebook and do something to make it better. Don't spread drama.)

So anyway, I read the list of 26 benefits, and I was inspired to write a counter-list of benefits to being single in your 20s. Not to diminish the other list, because I'm sure some of those things are true and super nice for the ones experiencing them, but to offer a realization to single 20-somethings that life is not all pointless without a romantic sidekick cheering for you everyday, or whatever it is that significant others do. 

(Some of mine will make more sense if you read the other list first.) Here goes:

1. "You can still experience the fun that a single person has (like studying abroad and going out with friends)" …period. 
2. You can spend time on your own, trying to understand yourself, before committing to someone, or something (career, travel, investments, etc.), in the future.
3. This is a time when you are constantly learning and growing. Take advantage of your freedom to explore in other areas of your life than your relationship status.
4. Who says you have to settle for something casual? Don't settle for anything, just be you and WAIT for something solid.
5. Nobody should really have a personal cheerleader. Egos everywhere will be far too enlarged, and pride is the opposite of true happiness. I'm convinced.
6. Your family should have some other things to ask you about than just the old 'who are you dating now?' question. If not, make sure they know you have other things going on in your life. If you don't, you need to figure out your priorities anyway.
7. While getting to know yourself, and watching your couple friends date, you can discover things that are important to you for a future relationship and see how to be or how not to be, based on your friends' relationships.
8. Finding ways to trust yourself, your friends, and your family before seriously dating someone will help you when the time comes to trust that ONE person.
9. "At the end of the day…" Nobody should even say this expression anymore. At the end of the day it's the end of the day. Figure out how to make the most of your day and live in the moment. One day you might have someone to come home to, but today is not one day.
10. I'm keeping this one the same. "While friends are telling you about all the immature guys they meet on Tinder or at bars, you don't have to deal with jerks on a weekly basis." That's still true. No one has to "deal" with anything just because they are single.
11. Other things also equal reduced risks of STDs. But anyway…
12. No one actually loves EVERY part of you, really. There will always be the little things. Surround yourself with friends who accept you and learn to accept yourself. That's going to make a relationship with anyone a lot easier.
13. You can challenge yourself every day, and have great adventures with people you love. Who says single people can't have some fun? (Refer to #1 if you are unsure.)
14. You feel as much pressure (from yourself or others) to get married as you allow. If you aren't ready, or you haven't found the right one, don't rush. 
15. I feel like I've said this already, but focus on having some good friends around you for those "drunkenly dancing" kinds of nights. I sure hope you are not just going out and drunkenly dancing all on your own, that's no fun.
16. Being single gives you the chance to find and truly rely on some quality friends. When you're dating, other friends sometimes don't get as much attention. Focus on being a good friend to others and you will be a happier person. Trust me.
17. Awkward family gatherings don't always need more people. But if they need a little something, it's usually the fun single person who can give the extra kick. ;P
18. Try to feel good about yourself BEFORE dating someone. 
19. No juggling another person's needs along with yours. Focus on your own goals, know what YOUR ambitions are. 
20. Practice doesn't always make perfect. Some times dating too much, or settling in with someone too soon makes tired, grumpy people who no longer have the energy to invest in the relationship five, ten, or fifteen years down the road. Waiting and being truly ready to invest in someone else will make it all the more doable when the right person does come along.
21. Single people get to do mundane things and have fun with it, too. And we can do those things whenever we feel like it.
22. If close friends are spreading out and doing stuff with their lives, you have some extra time to make new ones, or venture into new hobbies, or travel with them. Take advantage of your TIME while you have it.
23. You can do what you want with your nights. Go out with friends. Stay in and wear sweats. Visit the fam. Enjoy your options. 
24. Obviously, you will be a better person already if you are not sitting around focusing on how lonely you are. Be single. Enjoy it. It won't last forever if you are making yourself happy and not moping, someone will notice.
25. Remind your non-single friends how blessed they are, if they truly are. And when you see a friend struggling in their relationship, be there for them and help them from an outside perspective to know if it's time to throw in the towel or time to work harder. And when a friend goes through a break up, remind them how to thrive in the single life.
26. If you can't see it already, I'll spell it out for you: Whatever your situation, make it count. Being single will be great if you let it be, and being in a relationship will be better if you have already tried to get the most out of being single.