I’m scared about a lot of
things.
I’m constantly haunted by the fact that maybe I’m not doing
what I am supposed to be doing—that I am keeping busy, but that this busyness
may not be “the good works that God prepared in advance for me to do.” Most days I have a sense of urgency—a
sense of being unsettled—because I am afraid that I won’t be able to accomplish
what I really want to do—the things I can see in my mind clear as day, but
can’t figure out how to bring them to life. I don’t have this sense of
urgency because of lack of time, but because of a lack of courage. I am often afraid to start big
things—like trying to master a new language or complete a big dream, like
writing a book. These big things
scare me into motionlessness because they seem too huge to start; I feel so ill
equipped to even venture toward the goal.
I often see big, talk big, and then do nothing—because I really don’t
know what to do. This exasperates me, and I don’t understand
how to fix it, so I push the vision aside and it sits on the back burner and
taunts me with suggestions of “lazy” and “weak” and “disappointing”.
I really admire people, like
my husband, who set big goals for their lives and set forth a plan to
accomplish those seemingly “undoable” items. I don’t operate like this; I can see
the goals I want to reach, but unless someone clearly defines the path for me,
I get lost in the brushy stuff on the side—wandering aimlessly until I finally
find a comfortable spot and stay there.
Physically, I can push myself out of my comfort zone quite successfully,
but mentally and intellectually, I like to stay where things are familiar and
known. This characteristic often
hinders me when I am trying to establish new routines or develop good habits
like memorizing scripture or reading more books. The minute something gets difficult, I punt, and fall back
into what is easy for me.
There are so many things I
want to do and be and learn and I feel like I
am the only one keeping me from them.
I believe this familiar inertia keeps me from being the Tori
that God intended me to be. I
often pray to push out of it—this “what I’m used to” attitude—and I can
sometimes, with great effort, force myself to think in a broader way. This type of processing, though, takes
so much effort for me, that it only lasts a time, and then I’m back to where I
started--scared of accomplishing much.
Jesus wasn’t scared of
accomplishing much. He
submitted himself to the Father’s will, and accomplished everything that God put before Him.
I want to be like that. I want to force myself to do the things He has given me even
if they make me uncomfortable—even if I have to think really hard—even if I
have to go way out of my cozy life to do them. I don’t want to be afraid of
doing big things.
But wait…here’s a new thought:
Maybe my God is big enough
to empower me for His greatness—not
my own. Maybe I struggle not with lack of courage, but lack of submission.
So maybe that is where I err. I am trying to accomplish much on my own for myself. I am looking for the “good works from God” to make myself
feel great—to release the tension of my uncertainty. Maybe I am much too focused
on what I am doing—not what He is
doing through me.
Maybe my paradigm needs a little shift…
When I stop focusing on my
own big dreams and when I begin looking for where God is at work and decide to
join Him in His big goals, I am actually accomplishing much more that I could
on my own.
When I hold my own agenda
for greatness in my own tiny fists, God will not work His will through me. And I will have a sense of anxiousness
because I am looking to myself and my skills for fulfillment. But when I release these
things that scare me, these big things I think I need to do, and when I tell
Him I cannot do them, He unleashes His
strength into my Spirit to bring Him glory.
This glory—God’s glory—may
not look identical to my own goals—and I need to be Ok with that. I must rest in His decisions. I need to stop my mental pacing and
name-calling. I need to set my
eyes on Him and not on the big things I think I need to do.
I need to keep reminding
myself that it’s all about Him.
God is the author of this big story He is writing. We are just the characters in it. I often mistakenly think it’s my story
I’m writing, but I’m wrong. It’s
all about Him. It’s all for His glory. And if I
choose to put Him—not my perceptions of my own purposefulness—first, then all
these “things” will be added to me as well. (Matthew 6:33)
So, is it my lack of courage, my refusal to start big things
that is keeping me from becoming the one God intends me to be? Or is it my refusal to put myself under
His headship that stagnates all my plans?
I think the latter is probably true.
If I continue to look to my goodness and my talents to reach my goals,
I will disappoint myself time and time again. I can intellectually choose to force
myself out of seemingly immovable inertia, but I don’t have enough willpower to
make a perfect Tori. Only by God’s
Spirit can I achieve lasting change.
If I make God
my goal and His glory my aim, like Jesus did, and if I put myself under
submission of His Lordship, he may release me from the fear of accomplishing
much and do great things through me.
Or he may do small things through me. He is the Author, remember?
Jesus accomplished everything
that God put before Him. Jesus
was completely immersed in God’s will.
I think I can learn something from that.
And then, maybe, I won’t be
scared of so many things.
“Such confidence as this is ours through Christ before God. Not that we are competent in ourselves
to claim anything for ourselves, but our competence comes from God. He has made us competent as ministers
of the covenant—not of the letter, but of the Spirit; for the letter kills, but
the Spirit gives life.”
2 Corinthians 3:4-6
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