I had always felt like I knew what I was supposed to do for a job, I felt actually really called by the Lord to a specific profession from a very young age.
In my mid 20s, I found myself doing that exact job – it was amazing, because that never happens. I was able to do that for a few years, and then all of a sudden, I walked into work one day, and walked out without a job.
I was completely blindsided, I had no idea that was going to happen – and I had so known that that was what I was supposed to do.
Being without that job, I felt like I lost my grounding. More than that, it just felt like everything that was sure in my life was completely gone. It felt like everything that I thought that I knew, and even how I defined myself, was gone.
My identity was so wrapped up in my work, and I questioned so much about myself and my relationship with God. Like, "Why I wasn't good enough to be used by God anymore? And if I had been called by God to do that, had I messed up somehow? Had he taken that from me? Did he feel like he could do it better without me or something?"
The term wilderness so perfectly describes it, because I just felt like I didn't know which way forward was anymore. I didn't even know how to look for a different type of job. It's all I knew and it's all I ever felt like God wanted me to do.
I was frustrated and I was in that place for a really long time.
I was praying one day, and just expressing all of that, and God's so clearly said, "I don't need you to do anything for me. You're my kid, and I love you.", and that changed everything for me.
What was so crazy about God telling me that in that moment was that I would have told anyone that that's how God felt about them, but I didn't believe it for myself. I thought that I had to earn the thing that he had so freely given to others. And it turns out, I didn't.
I thought that I had to earn the thing that he had so freely given to others. And it turns out, I didn't.
Had I not been in the wilderness and had he not met me there, I would not have really known that for myself. I am still a girl that struggles with striving, but I have this clear memory of God telling me how much he loves me, not for what I do, but for who I am – setting my identity in him and not my work. That has changed everything for me.
Somehow, I am really thankful for that difficult moment of losing my job and I know that I always have God to hold on to.
ARE YOU STRUGGLING?
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