Skip to main content

Craving college

Today I drove by Pepperdine University and instantly felt a wave of emotions. As I could barely see students walking to their cars and as I admired the beautiful campus on the hill, I thought to myself,

"Why isn't that me?"

If you know me at all, you know that college was never on my radar. I didn't take my SAT's and I didn't dream of or apply to any schools. I have always known that college wasn't for me. But, why then do I sometimes find myself coveting the college life?

Because I don't have it.

From the outside looking in, I see routine, stability, cute dorm rooms, a large pool of potential husbands in one enclosed area, opportunity for friendships with people who are in the same spot of life as you, and the exact opposite of the life I'm living.

But here is what I had to remind myself as these thoughts swarmed me while I drove down the Malibu Canyon:

My life is MY life.

What I mean is, when Christ was planning my life before my parents even planned me, He planned for my life to be unpredictable, my schedule to be inconsistent, my husband searching to be harder, and He planned for me to walk into a life of full time ministry- which is not even the life I planned.

And I truly love it.

But why do I covet college life?

Because I only see the cute dorm rooms, the constant college events with old and new sets of friends, the beautiful campuses, and all the cute guys...

But what I don't see is the all night studying, the yearly collection of student debt with more zeros than I have ever seen in my life, I don't see the struggles of sharing a small space with three people, or sharing a bathroom with a whole floor of people, I don't see the mediocre cafeteria food that makes you cry out for a homemade meal, and I don't see the hectic class schedule that will hardly allow for a part time job.

What I see is the "College Highlight Reel" which, compared to my behind the scenes somedays, that highlight reel makes me sick with jealousy.

But that's life.

Not everyone will see our behind the scenes.
Not everyone will see the tears we shed.
Not everyone will see the sleepless nights filled with crippling anxiety.
Not everyone will hear the hard conversations we had to have.
Not everyone will see the bills compared to our bank accounts and see that the numbers don't add up.

Not everyone will see our behind the scenes.

I guess what I am wanting to say is that even on your hardest days, those days where you question every step you've ever taken because it all seems wrong, love your life. Because your life is your life. Christ made it for only you and no one else. Those other lives you are coveting? I guarantee if you take one glance at their behind the scenes, you'll go running as fast as you can.

Psalm 139:16 "You saw me before I was born. Every day of my life was recorded in your book. Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

The rest of my life...

Let me ask you a question: If where you are currently at is exactly where God called you to be for the rest of your life, how would you respond? This question was brought up during a venting session I had with two of my closest friends. I have been thinking about it over and over again. How would I respond? I'll be honest, most days my response is frustration. When I have served at what I considered to be the "bottom" I was constantly looking to my next season. I was constantly praying and hoping for God to elevate me out of where I currently was. I wonder how many opportunities to serve Christ I missed out on because I was always looking left or right for what I wanted as opposed to looking straight ahead to what He was doing. Matthew 25:29  "To those who use well what they are given, even more will be given, and they will have an abundance. But from those who do nothing, even what little they have will be taken away." That brings me to another question:

At The Hands Of A Woman - A Response Post

A Christian girl responding to "I'm A Christian Girl And I'm Not A Feminist, Because God Did Not Intend For Women To Be Equals" "It is OK for me to not want to be equivalent with a man." When I saw this article pop up on my Facebook feed back in March, I laughed. This had to be a gag article, right? Some sort of satire published by the Odyssey. (What makes it even better is when I went to re-read it today to write my response, the ad in the middle of the blog was a video titled 'Why Many Christian Girls Remain Single' by a guy. But that is neither here nor there.)  Now this blog is "old news" since it was published in March and I am responding in May, but in all transparency I had to wait to respond (not that it was my job or duty to respond, but I just had so many thoughts and frustrations). I waited to respond because my frustration was going to speak before my heart could. So, I let time pass and I processed it all.  I ha

God chose you, are you choosing Him?

Hi friends! Your multi-colored hair, coffee drinking, spaz of a friend is back. Life has been an adventure this last year and I find myself back in the town I graduated high school from, living with my parents for the first time in 5 years. I am in a bit of a transitional point in my life, with some time off. So, why not start writing again? As always, I want to be transparent and vulnerable with you. Today's writing is totally prompted by what God has recently been doing in me and I decided to share it with you. You see- I have been chasing a feeling. I have been searching for a way to fill a specific void in my heart. The concept of someone choosing me . Two of my closest friends have heard me sing this song for some time, especially the last few months. I have wanted someone to choose me. I wanted the boy who pursued something with my best friend behind my back, to choose me. I wanted my best friend in that moment, to choose me. I wanted every guy in every failed relat