Tuesday, November 15, 2016
Chasing The Years of My Life
If you are a big Bruno Mars fan and want to hear lots of
Bruno’s music, the secret is to make an Adele Station on Pandora. You will not be bothered with Adele songs but
instead will hear LOTS of Bruno Mars.
But, I digress.
Every so often the Non-Adele, Adele Station will play a
song by Five for Fighting called 100 Years.
The song goes like this (thanks to Play.google.com)
I'm 15 for a moment
Caught in between 10 and 20
And I'm just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are
Caught in between 10 and 20
And I'm just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are
I'm 22 for a moment
And she feels better than ever
And we're on fire
Making our way back from Mars
And she feels better than ever
And we're on fire
Making our way back from Mars
15 there's still time for you
Time to buy and time to lose
15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live
Time to buy and time to lose
15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live
I'm 33 for a moment
Still the man, but you see I'm a "they"
A kid on the way, babe.
A family on my mind
Still the man, but you see I'm a "they"
A kid on the way, babe.
A family on my mind
I'm 45 for a moment
The sea is high
And I'm heading into a crisis
Chasing the years of my life
The sea is high
And I'm heading into a crisis
Chasing the years of my life
15 there's still time for you
Time to buy and time to lose yourself
Within a morning star
Time to buy and time to lose yourself
Within a morning star
15 I'm all right with you
15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live
15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live
Half time goes by
Suddenly you’re wise
Another blink of an eye
67 is gone
The sun is getting high
We're moving on...
Suddenly you’re wise
Another blink of an eye
67 is gone
The sun is getting high
We're moving on...
I'm 99 for a moment
And dying for just another moment
And I'm just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are
And dying for just another moment
And I'm just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are
15 there's still time for you
22 I feel her too
33 you’re on your way
Every day's a new day...
22 I feel her too
33 you’re on your way
Every day's a new day...
15 there's still time for you
Time to buy and time to choose
Hey 15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live
Time to buy and time to choose
Hey 15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live
Each time I hear the song, the part that sticks with me to
be mulled over and over is:
I'm 45 for a moment
The sea is high
And I'm heading into a crisis
Chasing
the years of my life
Oh how often I feel like I’m chasing the years of my
life. So often I feel like the years
have actually gotten up and taken off without me. While that’s a good thing in some ways, I
perpetually feel like I’m a “late bloomer” regarding wisdom and maturity.
Chasing the years of my life. I often feel like “how the heck does the
birthday number say what it says? I
still feel 22!” Yet, my body is
definitely telling me the birthday number is accurate!
Chasing the years of my life. I’m not where I thought I’d be at this
age. I’m learning to actually celebrate
this! I am exactly where I’m meant to be
and I am thankful for this!
Chasing the years of my life. Maybe I have a forever youthful outlook and I
believe that has served me well.
Chasing the years of my life. I believe this forever youthful outlook will
serve me well until 100!
Tuesday, November 8, 2016
Patience vs. Endurance
I journal
pretty much every day. One of the things
I did recently was consider how the years at my current work had taught me
different things.
I noted
that I had developed patience. Upon
considering it longer, I’m not sure I actually learned patience as much as I endured
the environment.
I began
to explore the difference between patience and endurance. Here is what I’ve learned. Patience
(or longsuffering from the Bible) is more of a reaction. The opposite of anger. It is more of a short-term experience such as
self-restraint.
Endurance is more of a long-term response
of not surrendering. Endurance is
associated with hope. In reflection,
I definitely believe I have endured more than developed patience.
I still
have the sense of urgency about me when a committee decision has been made but
someone continues to belabor points. I
want to say “enough talk, let’s see some action!”
I
wanted to look more deeply into endurance versus patience but have not, thus
far, found a great deal with the exception of looking at endurance
athletes.
One
article noted that three things helped endurance athletes: consistency, progression, and you got it,
patience! Thus another confirmation that
patience is a sub-component of endurance!
So what
does this mean for me? It helps me
recognize that over the last 10 years, I may not have lost my way as much as I
have thought; rather I was in a survival mode due to having to endure the
environment that was less than supportive of thriving and I do have
contributions to still make from my giftedness.
In my
newest role, I am feeling the rekindling of excitement about my work. I haven’t been excited about my work in
probably 6 years. Yes you read that
right, 6 years. For the past years I’ve
been in survival mode. I am learning
that the mind, like the body, changes when subjected to long term stress. The things I thought had changed in me
(passion, calling and so forth) hadn’t changed, they just had to go dormant in
order to endure.
I’m
cautiously optimistic for the future.
Let’s face it, I’m older and jaded now so thus the cautious part!
I would
love to hear some of your endurance versus patience thoughts! Feel free to leave a comment below:
Tuesday, October 25, 2016
Losing Leadership
One of my biggest worries about moving from residence
life/housing has been that I’ll “forget” how to lead. I know it sounds silly but I was worried that
I would forget how to have that “edge” or what it is like to think about
leading over 100 people.
Four
years into my exile I realized something.
Maybe the whole point is that I forget.
Maybe I am supposed to forget and start anew.
Could
it be? I mean I spent so much time
watching my former boss (at Baylor) change the culture of a department, speak
into people’s lives, and receive every benefit one could think of in the
organization. I considered that my role
model. I learned a great deal.
So
could it be that I was supposed to move away from that? After I’d worked so hard at emulation! So it was with a big sigh (was that relief?)
that I decided to stop worrying about forgetting. I decided that it was just fine to
forget. As a matter of fact I should
forget!
And
start anew! A different paradigm. I admit that a lot has changed for me in the
last four years. I have spent three
years now in a new church with a new pastor shaping my spirituality and
values. I have spent the last four years
serving under four leaders who represent a vast spectrum of leadership
abilities and styles. And, I have spent
a great deal of time learning about myself.
I
thought I knew myself well, but I had no idea!
So how will I be different in the future? I am not sure. I know that many years ago, I said that I
wanted to serve as a Vice President so I could “help shape the plans and
strategies for a division of student life.”
I no
longer desire to be a Vice President. Too political.
However, in my new role back in the Division of Student Life, guess what
I’m doing? I am eagerly spending my time
helping shape the plans and strategies of the departments within student life. I am loving what I’m doing right now. I am having fun and getting to live my
values.
And it is good. Was I a leader back then? I suppose I was, but I do not think I was the
best leader I could be. Am I a leader
now? I suppose I am, in a different way.
Fewer people, but more influence.
I’m
reading a book right now entitled, Essentialism,
The Disciplined Pursuit of Less, by Greg McKeown. The mantra for the book just happens to be “less,
but better.” Seems pretty timely to me!
I am
thankful for the last four years of “hard labor” because a new leadership
within me has been formed. I am enjoying
myself each day and liking me is a major accomplishment. For that, I am so thankful. For what my former Baylor leader taught me, I
am thankful and for what I am teaching myself I know, it will be
priceless. I will use this giftedness to
its highest and best use!
Wednesday, October 12, 2016
A Life of Downward Mobility
2015 was a
tough year for us. Financially we
struggled terribly. While we are still
putting our feet back under us, we are doing so in a new form—not simply
reassembling what was already entrenched.
Going
through a year as difficult as 2015 was, my husband and I had the opportunity
to clarify our values. When you lose so
much, you then get to choose the place of value that entity held. For example we let go of our XM Radio
subscription. Sure I have missed it at
points but for someone who lives seven tenths of a mile from work, the commute
is not impacted much! Most days now I do
not even have music on, I use that moment to pray or prepare myself for my day.
My husband
and I also went without cable and internet for the year. What we learned was that we were being
negatively influenced by the evening drama shows known as news and we no longer
valued the learning potential. We
modified our intake drastically and have learned to absorb with a stronger,
value-laden filter.
For a little
while I wondered “why” but fairly quickly I learned to appreciate the lessons
God was teaching us. I read a statement
recently by Richard Rohr and he posed the question, “Surely God didn’t call
only His Son to downward mobility?”
As we
continue to walk out of the shadow of 2015, we do so with a perspective of
downward mobility. My husband and I will
not re-subscribe to XM. As a matter of
fact we’re enjoying actual conversations with each other daily and on long
trips. We, I’m enjoying the
conversations, and I think he endures them!
We are
learning to truly, TRULY trust God for our daily bread and move in the
direction of flexibility which will allow us to be more responsive to God’s
will.
2015 was tough. 2016 has been better but we are clinging to
the lessons we learned and believe we are doing the right thing to consider a
life of downward mobility.
Tuesday, August 23, 2016
Pouring Into Your Giftedness
Yesterday I met with about 250 new first-year students and
presented them with the Strengths Philosophy.
I told them that this coming year was going to challenge their
fundamental assumptions and push them beyond what they could believe.
I also challenged the students to find something that makes
their heart sing and get involved in it.
No matter what the club/sport/organization is, whether it be the Bass
Fishing Club, a running group (what are these people thinking?), or a Greek
organization.
I said that to be successful in college, they were going to
have to pour everything they had into their academic work and so there needed
to be one thing in their life that poured back into them.
I think about what work has drained me over the years and
what work has energized me. As you might
expect, when I am working in an area of strength, I feel energized. Time flies and before you know it, the task
is achieved. When I’m working outside my
strengths, it is a drudgery. Time creeps
and it feels like there will never be progress made.
It struck me that when Jesus was talking to the woman at the
well in John 4:34, Jesus said that his nourishment comes from doing the will of
God. Thus, Jesus is filled by doing what
he is called to do and what he is gifted to do.
I believe pouring into our strengths that have been given by
God nourishes us. Here Jesus makes it
clear, provides the example. When we are
in the will of God, our soul is nourished.
We are filled. We are not
lacking.
How do we pour into our unique gifts?
1.
Prayer-we must seek a relationship with the real
and living God. Forget about the “thou”
and “shalt” vocabulary. Get real and
tell God your heart. Then rest and
listen. There are two sides to this
coin, the talking towards/at God and the talk coming from God to us. In order to “hear” or rather discern God’s “talk,”
we must be still, stop our distractions, and sit with our soul.
2.
Connect-I have found growth in my community of
believers. I resisted being a part of a
church for a long time. I knew the
reputation the church has and I simply wasn’t interested in being a part of the
politics, the gossip, the judgment. But
what I found was a completely different group!
I plugged in and began to find relationships and fellowship. I have been able to stretch my wings and
begin to use my gifts in fresh, new ways.
3.
Develop yourself- I grow through the written
word..whether it is the Bible or a book on spiritual development. Others may listen to podcasts or sermons, or
and audio book. Still others may attend
an online workshop or a seminar in person.
Whatever your preference, open yourself to development.
4.
Output-you need to exercise your strengths in
service to others. I don’t care how you
do it, but talk to your faith-group leadership about ways to plug in and
exercise who you were created to be.
These four steps will help you grow and expand your gifts,
your strengths. You will find blessings
beyond what you can imagine. I believe
in the power of the strengths you have been gifted with. I believe in the power of God. With those two things, how can you do anything
wrong!
Friday, August 5, 2016
Showing Up to Creativity
It’s ironic to me that I have
read Julia Cameron’s The Artist Way, do my Morning Pages faithfully and even
bought additional Cameron books on writing yet I still believed I could muscle
my way through without adhering to a regular practice of just showing up
regularly to write.
Of course, in my all or nothing
mind, I thought it necessary to write daily.
When I couldn’t get to writing daily, I found that weeks would slip by
and I had written nothing except my daily journal pages. So, instead of doing the same thing but
expecting different results, I am making a change in my world.
I will now expect myself to write
on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays. I
will focus on a paragraph for the blog each appointment and then work on a
larger-scaled project. Hopefully this
will allow me to show up for creativity, forming a routine writing practice,
but not fall prey to the all or nothing mentality.
So far, here are the things I’m
learning about myself and writing:
1. Once
I force myself to put ink to paper (yes, that’s correct, I still hand
write
everything) the words flow more easily and even when I do struggle, at least I’ve
got a draft on the page and everyone knows it is easier to edit than go from a
blank space.
2. Stop
doing the same things but expecting different results. Thank you Dr. Albert Einstein for defining
insanity for us! For too long now I have
continued to behave in the exact same way but expected different results. So, I guess I thought that not spending time
writing would somehow result in written material. Go figure.
I’m a little slow on the uptake.
3. Do
not fall prey to all or nothing thinking.
Something is better than nothing. I am trying to transfer this thinking
to other areas of my life also such as diet/exercise/health!
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