Have you ever gone on a pleasure drive? Where you have no specific destination, but you simply drive for the enjoyment of it.
Well, that's me today.
I love to write, and want to write, but really have nothing profound or inspirational in mind.
So, I thought I'd just write and see what comes out.
Maybe I should be like this in life more: It's ok if I don't always know where I'm going- sometimes I should live just for the enjoyment of it.
That's not always easy to remember.
I like to plan things. Everything has a purpose and a place (although you wouldn't know it looking at my closet right now!)
So, when my plan changes, sometimes I feel like my purpose does.
This happened to me recently.
As long as I could remember I've loved working with people. Since I was a newlywed I have wanted to be a family and marriage counselor.
I wasn't smart with my education before marriage, so I had a loooong way to go.
Then the kids came. Boom- fifteen months, then -Boom.
All of the sudden I had two little kids and my plan changed. Luckily, so did my purpose. I was a full-time mom and loved it. Although the dream of going to college was still in my heart and mind. But, I was young, and thought there would always be time later.
Over the years I have taken a few courses here and there as scheduling allowed- but I have yet to get a degree.
Then, the reality hit my like a ton of bricks the other day. Someone asked me what my plans are with my college/counselor goal.
I realized then that the plan is outdated. I am 40 now. My youngest is 8, which doesn't allow for full-time schooling. Going to school part-time consistently will give me a Masters degree in 12 years. That means I will be a young 52 when I enter the competitive world of psychology.
Then, when I get a job- IF I get hired above the 20-something prodigies- I would be able to work for 13 years until I retire, with all the money going to pay off all the student loans I took to get my degree.
I realized sitting there that that ship had sailed. All those years I put it off because "I can always do it later." And now it was later.
And now it was too late.
I'll admit, a small part of me died.
But, here's the miracle.
The larger part of me was really OK with it. In fact, I was at peace- because I knew that my life was just what it should be. I knew that, despite my personal plans, I had made every major decision with my husband and my Father in Heaven.
I knew that I was right where He wanted me to be.
My plans had changed, but my purpose was never more clear.
What an amazing and unexpected gift that was.
As I sit and think about it, I am grateful for the path I took. I am grateful for class I traded to hold my kids. (I could have passed on the toilet-cleaning parts. I never got warm-fuzzies scrubbing a toilet.)
I always wanted to be a counselor because I enjoyed it, I thought I had some talent, and I wanted to do good in the world.
As I went through this experience (all in the matter if seconds, unbeknownst to the kind woman who asked me the question) I realized and felt a peace knowing that God knows my talents, and He will use me for whatever purpose He has, if I follow Him.
That made me feel good.
At the end of this rambling pleasure write (which I have very much enjoyed writing) I actually arrived at a destination I hadn't intended but am grateful for.
I feel a peace with the direction my life is headed- even though it looks different now than the picture I've had in my head for 16 years.
I understand that His ways, purposes and plans are above mine- and I am happy for it.
Things didn't go my way, my plan won't work. But I don't care. I am happy, and it's because I've lived the plan that He set for me.
There is a sense of unexpected freedom and anticipation about my life now. That makes me smile :)
So, we'll see what happens next, where He would have me be.
Honestly, maybe His plan isn't that I wasn't a counselor, but just that I lived a life with Him as my partner in all things. I don't think God wants to run our lives like a puppet master. He simply knows us better than we know ourselves (given our temporary state of ignorance, amnesia and humanity.)
His will isn't to run- or ruin- our lives; but to guide, enhance and complete them.
Even if we aren't what we though we would be, if we listen to Him, we can be even more.
Hm. Good write. I should do this pleasure writing thing more often. Lol.
Well, that's me today.
I love to write, and want to write, but really have nothing profound or inspirational in mind.
So, I thought I'd just write and see what comes out.
Maybe I should be like this in life more: It's ok if I don't always know where I'm going- sometimes I should live just for the enjoyment of it.
That's not always easy to remember.
I like to plan things. Everything has a purpose and a place (although you wouldn't know it looking at my closet right now!)
So, when my plan changes, sometimes I feel like my purpose does.
This happened to me recently.
As long as I could remember I've loved working with people. Since I was a newlywed I have wanted to be a family and marriage counselor.
I wasn't smart with my education before marriage, so I had a loooong way to go.
Then the kids came. Boom- fifteen months, then -Boom.
All of the sudden I had two little kids and my plan changed. Luckily, so did my purpose. I was a full-time mom and loved it. Although the dream of going to college was still in my heart and mind. But, I was young, and thought there would always be time later.
Over the years I have taken a few courses here and there as scheduling allowed- but I have yet to get a degree.
Then, the reality hit my like a ton of bricks the other day. Someone asked me what my plans are with my college/counselor goal.
I realized then that the plan is outdated. I am 40 now. My youngest is 8, which doesn't allow for full-time schooling. Going to school part-time consistently will give me a Masters degree in 12 years. That means I will be a young 52 when I enter the competitive world of psychology.
Then, when I get a job- IF I get hired above the 20-something prodigies- I would be able to work for 13 years until I retire, with all the money going to pay off all the student loans I took to get my degree.
I realized sitting there that that ship had sailed. All those years I put it off because "I can always do it later." And now it was later.
And now it was too late.
I'll admit, a small part of me died.
But, here's the miracle.
The larger part of me was really OK with it. In fact, I was at peace- because I knew that my life was just what it should be. I knew that, despite my personal plans, I had made every major decision with my husband and my Father in Heaven.
I knew that I was right where He wanted me to be.
My plans had changed, but my purpose was never more clear.
What an amazing and unexpected gift that was.
As I sit and think about it, I am grateful for the path I took. I am grateful for class I traded to hold my kids. (I could have passed on the toilet-cleaning parts. I never got warm-fuzzies scrubbing a toilet.)
I always wanted to be a counselor because I enjoyed it, I thought I had some talent, and I wanted to do good in the world.
As I went through this experience (all in the matter if seconds, unbeknownst to the kind woman who asked me the question) I realized and felt a peace knowing that God knows my talents, and He will use me for whatever purpose He has, if I follow Him.
That made me feel good.
At the end of this rambling pleasure write (which I have very much enjoyed writing) I actually arrived at a destination I hadn't intended but am grateful for.
I feel a peace with the direction my life is headed- even though it looks different now than the picture I've had in my head for 16 years.
I understand that His ways, purposes and plans are above mine- and I am happy for it.
Things didn't go my way, my plan won't work. But I don't care. I am happy, and it's because I've lived the plan that He set for me.
There is a sense of unexpected freedom and anticipation about my life now. That makes me smile :)
So, we'll see what happens next, where He would have me be.
Honestly, maybe His plan isn't that I wasn't a counselor, but just that I lived a life with Him as my partner in all things. I don't think God wants to run our lives like a puppet master. He simply knows us better than we know ourselves (given our temporary state of ignorance, amnesia and humanity.)
His will isn't to run- or ruin- our lives; but to guide, enhance and complete them.
Even if we aren't what we though we would be, if we listen to Him, we can be even more.
Hm. Good write. I should do this pleasure writing thing more often. Lol.
Michelle, That is beautiful! I'm sure you're getting (and will continue to) lots of first-hand experience in counseling - with your own children/family. It reminds me of an article I found that reiterates the importance of motherhood for all of us. It's nice to have that confirmed once-in-a-while. http://foreverfamilies.byu.edu/Article.aspx?a=51
ReplyDeleteYou remind me of President Benson's message that “Men and women who turn their lives over to God will discover that He can make a lot more out of their lives than they can.” Thank you for doing that. You're a blessing to us all!
Heidi
Thanks! I just put our button my blog to the right. And thanks for the link. I just pulled it up and will read it this morning :) Thanks for the kind words.
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