I keep trying to blog about the moving experience, but honestly, it’s
been hard to find the right words. I
wrote a few weeks ago about living in tension, and I think that concept is
still so true, and it has been one I’ve been meditating on a lot lately. I
think God is trying to show me how so many things about our world can work in tension
with one another but both be true at the same time. For example, we live in a world God designed but
that we tainted with sin. He sent Jesus
to redeem the world, but the final battle with Satan will not be won until
Christ returns. So, it’s true that God
is supremely in control, but it is also true that sin is real right now and
that sin touches absolutely everything here.
Right now, I feel like I’m living in the valley of tension between what
I feel and what I know, and I’ve thought a lot about feelings versus reality in
these last few weeks, also. I read this
book one time about how to know you’ve heard God’s voice and are following it. It was by a very well respected Christian
author that I still admire, but I remember her writing a chapter that essentially
said you’ll know that you are living your calling in Christ when you feel
fulfilled and peaceful – when you feel your work is purposeful. I definitely felt that way in Clemmons. In a million ways I won’t list, I felt like I
was finally in a place to fully use my gifts and passions in service of
Christ. And I DID feel all the things
she said you would feel, so being ripped away from that place and dropped down
in a new place where I’m floundering again to find what God’s purpose might be
is super hard. Combine that with a drastically
changed lifestyle that comes with moving from a smaller community to a really
big city that is further away from most of our family and….you get the picture.
But I also KNOW what is true in this situation, and no disrespect to
the Christian author, but she is wrong about how your feelings will line up
neatly when you are serving where God has you.
I know this because I taught high school for 7 years. I taught under a definite calling from the
Lord to do so, and I was good at what I did – I used gifts the Lord had given
me, and I had a sincere heart for my students.
I loved my time in the classroom.
What I didn’t love was the job as a whole. I did not love the long nights grading or the 50+
hour work weeks because to be a good teacher, I just couldn’t get the work done
in less time. I didn’t love grading 100+
research papers because I had 40 kids in two of my three classes. All the things public teachers complain about
are true. They are overworked and
underappreciated, and that job was HARD.
I had to fight to remember what I knew was true when I worked in the
classroom, and I had to work to focus on the good – which was my time spent in
the room with my kids or developing lessons I knew they would love.
And just as I know beyond any doubt that God called me to major in
education and teach for that time, I know he has put us in Charlotte right
now. I know that is true even though I
struggle to come up with a long list of positives about being here.
Maybe you find yourself in a similar place. A place where things are hard and there feels
like there is no way out – God is not opening doors or showing you
details. You can see glimpses of purpose,
but there are also many days where it feels like you are a fish floundering on
dry ground. I get that feeling. I understood it when I taught, and I feel
that way again right now. But what I know
is this: that feeling does not mean you aren’t right where God would have you
be. That’s the tension. Our feelings can’t be trusted to show us when
we are walking in our purpose. A word of
truth from a sweet friend has also been such an encouragement to me this
week. I called her in tears over life
here (y’all I’m not lying when I say it’s been hard), and she said, “Even if it
never gets better. Even if you never see
the reason you live there, and it is hard for the entire time are there, is
Jesus still worth following?” She asked
that because she knows that I believe, no matter what, that the Lord brought us
there. Her question actually lined up
with a word the Lord spoke to me before we even knew we were moving which was: “Even
if I take you to Charlotte, can you still believe I’m good?” And the resounding
answer to both questions is yes. Yes, Jesus
is always worth following even if things never change for me here, and yes, I
can believe that God is good no matter what.
Those statements are true regardless of what my feelings are
saying.
So, for whatever situation you are facing today. If it never changes and you don’t know the
purpose this side of heaven, is Jesus still worth following? And can you believe God is good even when you
don’t see the full picture?

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