Sunday, October 25, 2015
you know, jobs and futures and stuff.
I talked a bit at church today with a guy who is dissatisfied with his job, which I totally understood. I told him how in January I quit my retail job and went the next four months without one... and he asked what I was doing now, so I told him about working at the rec center, which also doesn't sound like an ideal job. If anything I feel like what I said would be discouraging - going from one non-career job to another. But I feel like I am where I should be. I feel like the rec center was God's answer to my prayers. It's what I need right now - not a lot of money, but a low stress job that I can do while living and figuring out this making art and selling it thing. I have an annoying relationship with the concept of "what I do." I don't feel like the rec center is a "real" job and I don't feel like making stuff and selling it is either. So what do I do? Well, I make stuff and sell it. And I sit at a counter and sell city spaces to people. And I live. Not on a lot of money, but God provides enough. I feel like I've been treading water since I graduated from college, and I've been unsure how to use my life - how to let God use my life? Sometimes I'm not sure whether the directions I think about going are mine or God's. When I first came to Texas all I wanted was an excuse to run away - teaching English overseas sounded great at the time. I don't want to run away anymore. I think that's progress. Now I'm trying to figure out why God brought me here in the first place. I feel like he wastes nothing and has a purpose for everything, so why am I in Texas? In Dallas? In Duncanville? Why did I study art? Why was I born to linguists in the Philippines? How will my story make sense? At first I thought I was moving to Duncanville as an in between place until I figured out where I was supposed to go and what I was supposed to do. But I'm realizing that my "in-between" place might be God's "destination" place for me. It seems like he has a reason for leading me here. I just haven't figured it out yet.
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