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I have been thinking about dreams and fears a lot lately and about
my devotion to Christ. I think that next Sunday when I preach filling
in for a friend I am going to preach on fear, something related to
Moses and some others we see in scripture. No one was without fear,
from Moses to David, Elijah running to the cave, Jeremiah wrestling
with his calling, and Jesus in the garden pleading with God to take the
cup from him if there was any other possible way.
I have fear, I will admit it... I know a lot of people do not; they
feel it better to hide fear from others and even from themselves.
Sometimes I am fearful of things like driving and driving through the
rain.... but other times I am afraid of so much more. Sometimes I am
afraid that I have spent all this time educating myself for a full-time
ministry position, following God, and now in the time when things
should happen nothing is.. and my fear is that nothing will ever come
of it, that I will never find a ministry job, that somehow I am missing
something or others will never see the spark of God in me, the one that
I know is there but need a chance to show, need a chance to cultivate
and mold and express to others.
I have another fear... It is being up in the front, though not nearly
as bad as it use to be it is still there, only by the times I have
pushed myself forward (with some help from others and strength from
God) have I found it easier as my life as progressed. Of course, I have
also learned that I am much more nervous before being up front than
when I am actually up front, kinda like getting a shot at the doctors
office... sometimes the waiting is so very unnerving and difficult,
perhaps that is why I find this period in my life quite unnerving.
Trying to trust God and wait when the signs seem to show otherwise is
difficult. But my fear is that I give up on my calling because it makes
me uncomfortable, because it takes risks, because I may not seem the
minister-type to some. I have friends who have given up their callings
(ministry or otherwise), I know who they are and it saddens me to see
them settle for something less when God called them to something
greater. Some would say they found a more practical route, more
financially feasible, got married or had kids.... to me these are
excuses in life that hinder us from following God, from becoming
fulfilled.
My fear is that I will never get up and preach like I dream about,
preaching sermons that bring light into peoples life. Some that bring
them kneeling with utter conviction and others that will infuse
believers with joy in the love and compassion from their God, and that
that love might be shared with others as the community bond tightens
and the Kingdom of God grows like a mustard seed. I fear I will become
lazy and doubtful and leave these dreams, these visions behind and
trade them for something plain, something normal, settle for a mediocre
faith, one that is based on my level of ease and not based on
struggling to risk, struggling to let God use me in ways I cannot even
imagine.
Another underlying fear is that I will be single, that I will never be
married. As much as single guys normally are not supposed to want such
things, I actually do... and I have this fear that it will never happen
either because it is not God's will for my life or because I have
become so pessimistic about relationships now that I will never try for
more than friendship, nor would anyone ever see me as more... that I
would remain stuck between the family I grew up with and the family I
will never have.
Fears, yes I have fears but mixed in with these fears are my dreams,
did you sense them in those paragraphs I just wrote, strewn without and
within, between the lines and intermixed with my fears... yes, they are
intertwined and if I never meet my fears, if I never trust God in those
times and in those things, then I will never truly be able to even try
grasping at such dreams.
My dreams are to have a wife and a family one day, but also to be a
Christian who truly expresses Christ with both my words and my deeds;
spoken, written, and acted-out in and through my life. That I will find
a ministry job that will use all my gifts and that God will give me the
boldness to speak those words, the ones that sit between his word and
spirit and my mouth, the ones that stay hidden, the ones that lay
waiting... waiting for what sometimes I am not sure...
So my dear fellow readers,
I now ask you the questions...
What are you fears?
What are you dreams?
Have you given up? Are you struggling?
How do your fears and dreams mix and fight against one another?
~ Daniel
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