Wednesday, February 23, 2011

2/23/11

Usually I would start off with some kind of witty verse or quote.
Tonight... I'm not quite sure there is just one quote that satisfies this topic. I've heard too many songs about this to pick one to represent my thoughts, feelings, emotions, frustrations, confusion, and determination.

Picture this for me: You have to cross a bridge. You don't know where exactly it's leading to and you can't really see the other end, but you have a feeling you have to. I'm not talking no Pittsburgh bridge. I'm talking a wooden, janky bridge between two mountains. So, what's your first instinct? To stay. You are comfortable there. You know what you have. But what if theres something new, exciting, possibly dare I say better for you across the bridge? I can guarantee you if you cross that bridge, it will be scary, shaky, narrow, wobbly, uncomfortable and potentially a life-dependant quest. If you cross, you have to give up what you have. What do you do? Stick with what is comfortable with you? Take a leap and see what could be better for you? As you stand at that end of the bridge, think of this: sometimes we have to let go of what we have....to see if there was something worth holding onto. Seems a bit harsh, but more bona fide than anything. So let go. Cross the bridge. Hang on. Too many times we don't talk about something or don't do something because it's not comfortable for us. It's too much of a new idea for us and we just are not comfortable acting upon it. But we already know how to hang on to something and how to love something. It's letting go and exploring what is in the future that we all need to learn how to do.

So you cross the bridge. You thought you were going to die, but you didn't. Of course. Now what is your first instinct once you stepped foot on the other side? Look back. We all do this. We accomplish something we were hesitant at first, something we saw as a challenge, and certainly an obstacle, to say the least. We look back on something that we gave up and that we were comfortable with for so long. Now we start to second-guess ourselves. It's human nature. We convinced ourselves that this is better, that this will pay off, that this is what we chose and this is what we were meant to do. If it wasn't...we wouldn't have accepted the challenge to cross the bridge. Now we're skeptical. Did I make the right choice? What if this isn't better for me? Can I go back? (no stupid, you almost just died crossing!) So now that you've come to the 4th stage of change (following pre-contemplation, contemplation, and preparation/determination) of "action" and maintenance, you have to burn the bridge. Alright, so you don't have anything to burn it with, whatever, but now you've spent this whole time standing there looking back at where you came from, across the bridge, with your back facing what you were pursuing. Why cross the bridge in the first place? The more you go back to contemplation, the closer you play with the 5th stage that every counselor dreads.......relapse.

"We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to accept the life that is waiting for us", said by Joseph somethingoranother. Buddy Joe knows what I'm talking about. We have these preconceived, set-in-stone, ideas of our life. We play along with it for so long until we think that something is wrong and we need a change. Or often, we find we don't know what is next in life. This is the time to let go of the concrete life that we have envisioned ourselves for so long. We should understand that no matter how concrete our life plan is, every stone gets its sand blown, washed, chipped away. Knowing that nature overpowers our thoughts of life, the best thing at this point is to accept that life is waiting for us, we can't be waiting for the next step in our own idea of how our life needs to be.

Often we hear the saying when one door closes, another door opens. Or, every exit we make is a new entry into somewhere else. When we enter into a new door, or close an existing door where we were, we do it for a reason. We don't enter doors into somewhere we don't know because its fun, we do it for a purpose. What is that purpose for crossing the bridge back there? Whatever it is, we can't lose sight of it. We can't. We learn things in life by doing things with unknown consequences. Now, granted, not all of these types of actions are positive, encouraging life-learning moments, but generally speaking, that's the outcome. Regardless, we learn a life lesson, positive or negative. The reason for crossing a bridge into a new adventure? To see what life has for us. Yes, it may shake your world and the simplest thoughts in the middle of the quiet night can bring tears streaming down your face every night, but it's emotions over action. It's normal. Our emotions overpower us in almost anything we do. Hungry? Eat! Sad? Cry (for some, eat more!). Angry? Yell (or beat something/someone up). Anxious? We second think. It's normal. But all of this aside, we learn life lessons from taking leaps of faith into things that may not exactly be what we expected. The more obstacles we come by in life, the more wisdom we pick up on the way. Think of it this way... if life was so incredibly dull in which we rarely came across obstacles, hardships, and challenges, what would we learn about life when we did come into contact with those times? We'd be clueless! We would be an army of dumb frenchmen standing in the woods clueless, wondering why we're getting bullets thrusted in our heads. Bad example. The point is, I can't help but think that the bridges we cross are for a reason and whether or not we realize it at the moment or even after, I think we do it out of instinct and those instincts come from somewhere worthy inside ourselves. From that, we learn about ourselves, others, and life in general.

I don't know why I encountered the things I did in my life. At 21 years young, I feel I know only a little bit about life and a fraction of how to deal with some of life's challenges. I don't know if I'll ever be a good enough social worker to help others in situations I couldn't even fathom to be in. But I do know that I've gone to hell and back, believed in Jesus, kicked him in the face and ran away, and then ran back into His arms. Just from that sentence alone, I can see life lessons that I learned from doing things in life out of instinct and from things in my life I didn't have any control over. I have to believe that most things in my early life shaped me who I am today. Part of this was letting go of some things. Some of us think holding onto some things makes us stronger, but often its letting go. And quite frankly, I think too many, myself included, spend too much time looking in the past. Given the bridge analogy, once you cross that bridge, you can't believe it, you are skeptical, second-guessing yourself and before you know it, you've spent just as much time looking back at where you just came from. It defeats the purpose, almost. I think one problem with gazing too frequently and too much into the past is that we may turn around to find that the future has run out on us. We can never turn back the pages of time. Your book of life is what it is. You write your chapters of life for people to learn about you. It is not your place to erase the past. We can't do that. Mentally, we may not even be able to erase the past. It is what it is. Though we may wish to relive a happy moment in the past time, or say goodbye just one last time, as I wish so many times I could to someone, we never can. The thought of having a chance to go back into those chapters of my life and rewrite the ending of some of them chills me to the bone. When I think of being able to say goodbye just one....last....goodbye, my whole world stops, noises are nonexistent, feelings are numb, and I'm in a daze 4 years back that makes my whole body and soul feel so fragile a brisk wind could shatter me. But time keeps chugging along and as we continue to live our lives and take chances that we take, let us remind ourselves that the past is history and we will learn from crossing bridges in our lives.

Because the sands of time continue to fall, and we can't turn the hourglass over.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

2/15/11 -- Hard (and Harder) To Get

Did You ever know loneliness
Did You ever know need
Do You remember just how long a night can get?
And Your friends fall asleep
And don't see the blood that's running in Your sweat
Will those who mourn be left uncomforted
While You're up there just playing hard to get?

All I really need to know
Is if You who live in eternity
Hear the prayers of those of us who live in time
We can't see what's ahead
And we can not get free of what we've left behind
I'm reeling from these voices that keep screaming in my ears
All the words of shame and doubt, blame and regret
I can't see how You're leading me unless You've led me here
Where I'm lost enough to let myself be led
And so You've been here all along I guess
It's just your ways and You are just plain hard to get.


Lately, I've had the chance to have some critical life-changing meditation and conversations with God. I think the fear of not knowing what is next holds its place up there with fear of death and being alone. For a large part of my life, I didn't trust God with my life and didn't believe in Him guiding me through life. I did my own things and lived my own life. I think everyone knows that since I came to Pittsburgh, I've been able to let God guide my life more and trust that I am His and He will show me which of the paths in life is for me, and me only.

For months, I told everyone my future plans were to return to Michigan for my undergraduate and then race back here to Pittsburgh after I graduate to start a career and my Masters degree. In common logic, it makes sense. Yet, the more I asked God what path is for me, the more I found out I've been lingering back to my previous logic. I wanted to go back to Western because that was my plan. Not His. So now, I've been focusing on the plans that He has laid out for me. I'm so blind and lost that I have been wandering all over the place, not seeing where He is leading me. But now, I do believe that I'm finally lost enough to let myself be led. I have no idea what is next in my life. But the most I can do is let Him help me go in the right direction. It's time for me to stop being selfish and stubborn and just doing what I feel like. I'm done with that habit of shaping my life. It's to time to realize I'm not the one to shape my life. I can do whatever I want with what I'm given, but I can't decide the rest of my life. We also can not get free of what we've left behind.

"I'm reeling from these voices that keep screaming in my ears
All the words of shame and doubt, blame and regret"
Shame, doubt, blame, regret, indignity, uncertainty, confusion, insecure. These are all words I feel have been expressed in some way or another in my search of comfort and peace about my future. University of Pittsburgh is a phenomenal institution, along with the historic neighborhood that it's students reside and study in. The love of this City is openly known by everyone and holds a certain phenomenon that all Pittsburghers, I think, can consent to. The thing here, is that I have developed such ambience of peace here in which I can see my future. This City has a peculiar way of networking within human services organizations. I've spread seeds of growth around the city that I've watched develop roots over time. In the past 7 months, I've changed as a person and have increased my sense of independence that I have relied on for so many years. Though, as promising and prospective this image of my future looks like, I am still being pulled every which way. Right now, it's hard to let go of all tension, open my arms wide, close my eyes, look up and say "God, take me as I am. I am yours and my trust lies within you. Lead me into your path." Surely, it's easy to write that, but its quite another to act upon my faith to let go of such confusion that I've been battling with. Sometimes, this is eating my emotions so much inside that I can't understand what exactly I am doing here right now. It's a sense of looking blankly into the computer screen, lost inside of yourself.

And so, God, "You've been here all along I guess. It's just your ways and You are just plain hard to get." Truly you are an amazing God. And Truly, you are a confusing God! Yes, I suppose you have been here all along, and yes I suppose you have watched and guided me all along. All of this aside, You are just plain hard to get. So many Christians would love to argue with me about that statement in that our God is not hard to get, and that He is there waiting for us and that it is our duty to commit ourselves to Him. Well........fair. But let's face it, He is not easy to understand, He is not easy to get answers, and He is not easy to grasp completely. I don't care if you have memorized every one of His words in the Bible... the fact is we may not know everything about our God and that's okay! And so, even though He is so hard to get, it's okay because my feelings are to let Him take me as I am, according to His plan. That's that.

I never thought 8 months ago that I'd be here. In Pittsburgh. In God's hands. In a faith-based organization. In a pickle. Yes... a big pickle. Michigan is my home, and always have been. Western has treated me right and provided me the best they could with a good education. Pittsburgh has amazing potential for me and I glow inside when I think about the possibilities I will come across while studying and beginning my professional life here. I trusted God enough to come to this City not knowing anyone or anything on a leap of faith. Truthfully, I'm not sure if I did take that leap of faith from God. Nevertheless, I was guided my way through the next couple months and found the true meaning of "God doesn't put us through anything we can't handle".

So here I am, lost more than I can understand. I am hurting inside because of the torn emotions that are brought upon such a conditional situation with two paths in front of me. We can't see what's ahead, and we can't get free of what's left behind. Regret has become a prevalent keynote in the decision making of my future, as should it with any big decision. I believe the factor I'm struggling with most right now is being so clueless and damned that I have not built enough trust to let God completely take me away in his plans, like I did before, and yet I haven't instilled enough trust in my own decision making to make a clear determination of where I want to go.

This is me praying now, perhaps not for guidance--no not this time. But rather, for some self confidence to have the ability to make my own decisions and have the support of knowing this is what You want for me, God. I can't be completely dependent upon one or another. Here my prayers as I ask for enough of your trust to foster the decisions that I need to make.

Conceivably, I could be making this too much about putting this on God, and less about me being able to grow up and make my own decisions for myself. Perhaps. But like I've said, I'm at the point of being so lost to let myself be led. With this in mind, I'm not asking for your prayers, I'm not asking for sympathy, or advice. I'm not asking for anything, maybe not even from Him. Ultimately, at this point in my life (and faith) this should be about what I need to make do for my life. If that happens to be in alliance with the Lord above, then it is meant to succeed. In the meanwhile, I'm going to chase after what calls my name, because it's just your ways...


and You are just plain hard to get.