The other day I read an article about waiting. It brought up a point I had never thought of before. Why is waiting so hard? It said that waiting was hard because after a while, we begin to believe that we've been forgotten. Have you ever felt like you've been forgotten? It got me to thinking about how waiting makes me feel and if I really do feel forgotten sometimes. The answer is yes. I do feel forgotten sometimes.
Sometimes I feel forgotten by God. I know it's not true, but it doesn't stop me from feeling that way from time to time. The truth is that He sees me and cares for me and loves me more than I can even understand. John 8:32 says that the truth will set you free. I must acknowledge my feelings, but I must also acknowledge God's truths and continue moving forward knowing I am known and loved.
Sometimes I feel forgotten by my church. In a large church it is easy to get lost in the masses, so to speak. Most of the time I feel loved and known by my church in some way. But occasionally I feel small, insignificant, and lost.Those feelings can cause confusion, hopelessness, and anger at times.
On occasion, I may even feel forgotten by those I plan to join in Thailand. Not that I am in any way, but "out of sight, out of mind" plays through my mind at times. Whenever those feelings come on thought, I am inevitably contacted by someone in Thailand just checking in! It's amazing. Not only am I not forgotten by those in Thailand, but it proves I'm not forgotten by God because He provides for my every need.
I think one of the saddest times is when I feel forgotten by family and friends. No, I don't believe any of my family or friends have really forgotten me. More often than not, it's just my loneliness or sadness that has made me feel separated from them and not any actions of theirs. Again, I know I am loved. I know I have people on my side. I feel their support all the time. But in the waiting, it's easy to feel forgotten. I had just never realized that before reading the article.
Another thing it mentioned was how waiting feels like self-consumption. I had to think for a moment on just what self-consumption means. I know that consumption means to use up or destroy something or to decay. Does that mean that in the waiting, I am slowly using up or destroying myself bit by bit? I guess in a way, it does if I let it. I guess at times it seems like I am slowly whittling away to nothing while I wait. Filled with questions, doubts, and feelings of inadequacy, those things gnaw at me slowly eating me up inside. I'm not saying this is an all the time thing. It isn't. And it's not permanent. I work through it and move on. It's just new to have words to describe it.
These phases come and go. I must always refocus on God. God has a plan and a purpose for my life. All things in His timing. In waiting for His timing I have to ask myself, "What am I missing? What is His plan in the waiting, the in-between?" I sometimes try to make answering those questions very complicated, but it's not. Seasons of waiting strengthen my faith and courage to move forward! When I take time to respond to those questions, I see great things I could have missed out on had I not been waiting on God's timing!
I have developed some deeper friendships with others, old and new! Had I not been here this school year, I would have missed out on the deep, meaningful friendships I have developed with some of my coworkers. Some of them are new, but deepening those with two I've known before has been amazing! These friends have served as a huge encouragement and inspiration to me this year.
Having a delayed departure for Thailand has allowed me to be more intentional about spending time with my family. I've enjoyed getting to catch a nephew's basketball game during a visit and watch my niece in a parade! Visiting my parents more regularly has allowed for some great quality time.
Obviously, there has been a growth in my faith. Faith has always been important and vital to my life. The waiting has increased that faith by leaps and bounds for sure! It has given me the opportunity to complete my spiritual direction course which I might not have been able to do if I'd already left the country. In developing a deeper faith, I've also become more confident. Not a self-centered confidence, but a God-confidence. I've also become less self-reliant. All of these things will be very beneficial to me in my life and work in Thailand.
One of the last things I've realized is that I am actually an inspiration to others. I don't say that in a pompous or prideful way. In fact, it's more of an answer to prayer. I've always felt like God wanted to use me to inspire others for the better. In others telling me that I've inspired them, or that I'm an inspiration, I know that God is using me even in the waiting. My decision to step out of my known and into a whole new way of life serving those in other countries has apparently had a positive affect on others. Apparently, even in the waiting, my life and decision to serve testifies to God's call on it which encourages and inspires others to some form of action.
All of that to say I definitely go through periods of great stress. Currently, I am in one of those periods. Do you know how I know? There are quite a few things that I've noticed lately that point to being stressed. Number one is probably sleepless nights. I can't sleep well. I've switched prescriptions for sleeping meds and still can't sleep. I'm working out more frequently and I still can't sleep. It's quite tiring. Literally. Another thing is list writing. Apparently, when I'm stressed and have a lot on my mind I make a lot of lists. Lists about what needs to be done, lists about finances, lists of questions to ask about moving to Thailand, lists of phone numbers and email addresses, lists of ideas, and even lists of different workout schedules. I find myself writing lists or mentally making lists almost daily. Another one is all of those aforementioned feelings from the beginning come up to bite me in the butt! I become a little more sarcastic, less cheerful, and a little more snarky. I don't like that version of me very much, but when stress is building that's what comes out. The funny thing about this whole blog is that it's pretty much a list, too. Ha.
Yes, I am stressed. I have a lot going on right now and the waiting is less sitting still and more moving full speed ahead without catching a breath. I recently found out that my grandma has cancer which has caused a great sadness within me. I have prayer day lessons and handouts to plan and type as well as listening logs to type up for my last official spiritual direction class next weekend. I'm trying to practice my Thai studies on a regular basis. I'm always thinking about and looking for opportunities to raise support for getting to Thailand. I need to find temporary housing for the next 5-6 months before leaving for Thailand. I'm packing and going through stuff in my room to downsize and get ready for Thailand. I mean, the list could go on and on because it does in my head. It's no wonder I can't sleep.
But in all of this, I must remind myself that God has a plan. Louie Giglio says that God's plans for our life far exceed the circumstances of our day. How very true! Ephesians 3:20 says, "Now to Him who is able to do infinitely more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us." In spite of all my failings, my doubts, my disappointments, and cynicism God loves me and continues to work in my life and do great things. I can persevere because my hope is in Him alone. Nothing else will do.
I cannot depend on my own understanding or wisdom. Only what God reveals to me. I must continue to put Him first in all things and everything else will eventually fall into place. I will continue to have courage and be kind. Kindness and compassion are at the core of who I am so I will choose to live life out of that and work on releasing the negativity that makes its way into my mind so easily in trying times.