last spring i was feeling quite drained....i am on staff part time at my church and while i absolutely love what i do, i had hit a low...i just couldn't do anymore! about that same time, i stumbled onto flowerdust. on this incredible site, i was able to put words to what i felt.
i ordered the book and dug right into it and boy was it amazing. it helped to shed a light on why i even felt like i did and how to stop the burnout. i put the advice to practice and it actually worked...
...well, until recently, that is. and while i think the advice is still very much true and would help still, i once again find myself back in that hole. having coffee with dear friend today was great, but i found myself talking about church - a topic i said i would totally avoid. it appears i can't. it has consumed my very being.
that last statement....that is the clincher. as i drove home i was mad. i hate talking about church - i hate that i talk about it the way i do. i hate that i feel about it the way i do..don't get me wrong, there are some amazing things happening...i'm just not one of them. i don't mean that in a prideful i should be amazing kind of way. i mean that in that i feel alone, tired, burned out, dry, weary, stressed, done, joyless. i don't like feeling that way.
i sat at the bus stop waiting for my kiddos hashing this out with God. He just kindly listened...i am passionate about kids. passionate about reaching them for Jesus. passionate about their families. ARE YOU? while my core being is, the rest of me right now isn't. the rest of me is tired of meetings, tired of changing strategy, tired of changing mission...and while there is excitement in that, i'm frankly tired of doing church.
i want to live for Jesus. i want to love Him. i want to desire Him. i want others to know Him. i guess those are pretty selfish statements...aren't i supposed to be about others? yes....and that right there is my problem. i think i'm tired of talking and doing church....i want to be who i am designed by God to be. and frankly, i'm not sure anymore who or what that is.
i write this as a window to my soul - and hopefully as a way for God to teach me. i'm a journaler at heart. it is in my journaling that i learn from God.....so as i ponder all that i feel and all that i desire, i expose myself to others. but what does it mean to do church and is that different from living for God? and what do we tend to do: church or living?
i know this too shall pass, it always does, but it does beg the chance to stop and think. to wonder why i feel the way i do. to seek to change. to seek truth. to seek reconciliation. to wonder......
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If working as a staff member actually destroys the joy or passion of being God's workmanship...then I would say you might either be at the wrong church, or you at the right church..but in the wrong position...to use a common metaphor..on the right bus..but in the wrong seat. I would encourage you to be free to find the right bus, and the right seat. I hope you also have the courage to extricate yourself from something that is sucking the life out of you, whether it's church or something else.
(btw...this is the female flick not the male one, in case you were wondering! haha!)