Showing posts with label calling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label calling. Show all posts

Friday, May 23, 2014

Not all who wander

So it's been awhile.

Not as long as it could have been. I've had some random musings here and there.  But nothing all that substantial. I've been a little gun shy about posting for a bit. But I think I'm finally starting to get back to my old self.

Personal update before I jump in. My second show with the children's theatre I work with just closed. I stage managed again and if I do say so myself, I rocked it.
I'm taking a year off from classes,  transferring to Seattle U next year to complete their Masters in Teaching program which should couple well with the year of experience I'll be getting being a paraproffesional at an autism/typically developing integration school starting in September. I still feel called into ministry, and I still want to be a pastor, but my path has become somewhat cloudy, and I need a better way than theater to pay for school (go figure) so this seems like a logical step.

Which brings me to the point of this post.

Today I left my house en route to nowhere  in particular for the first time in 6 months. I just wanted to go be somewhere that wasn't attached to my computer. So, after making a pit stop to drop off the paperwork for my new para job I wandered to U Village to get some starbucks, (I have a ton of gift cards from the wonderful parents of my Grease kiddos) and wander. And inevitably, even though I really shouldn't be spending money at the moment, I found my way to Fireworks.

I have an odd way of finding inspiration when surrounded by things I like or by being in places I find comforting. Disney Land/World has always been good for it, and so has Fireworks. Walking in today I just kind of knew that I was going to find something to clear the fog that is finally starting to lift on my life.  And I did.

The attached picture is of the pendant I bought today. It goes on a bracelet I received from a good friend the day I finished my official internship at the church I used to work at. The pendant that came on the blue leather band reads: She took a leap of faith and grew her wings on the way down.  And if you know me you know how true that statement is. The one I bought today is more of a reminder.

Most of you who know me, know that depression has been a part of my life since high school. Fewer of you know that it's the reason I almost didn't graduate from undergrad and fewer still know that I've been barely functioning for months. Barely may be a bit of an exaggeration,  but I've definitely been on auto pilot. I hang out. I go to work. I did school till I could convince myself I didn't have to anymore. And all the while I ate, when I remembered, because I had to and slept because I had nothing better to do.

The hardest part was that I noticed how bad I was getting. I just didn't care. Caring was too hard. Getting better was too hard. I was barely afloat as it was, pitching water out of the boat just didn't seem worth it anymore. I didn't know where I was going or what I was doing. My school no longer matched my beliefs, my call was out floating in the aether somewhere and I was jumping from one theater project to the next with no direction, second job, or clue what I was doing other than quasi existing on a daily basis. And I didn't want to know. Didn't want to make decisions or care or take care of myself. My life was sinking so slowly no one was noticing and all I wanted to do was let it.

I'm in a better place now. Counseling and good friends and a pastor who cared enough to both notice and take the time to talk to me about it have seen me through the worst of it. I still have more shitty days than good ones,  though that's evening out more and more. And I'm still wandering. Sure, I have at least a short term plan now, but my major direction is still a mystery. I know I'm called to help the church change, and I know I'm meant to be a big part of something. I just don't know what. And as daunting and scary of an idea as changing an institution as big as God's family is, I feel weirdly ready. It's not where I'm being led right now, not directly, but as I wear my new reminder i can proudly recognize that I may be a little listless at the moment, but I'm definitely not lost.