Redefining a beautiful picture

This past weekend, I went to a friends’ book club. Generally, I’m not great at book clubs. But in this case, I had already read the book and it really transformed the way I approach life. I was eager to talk it out with a group of people.

This book club was made up of some women I know really well, and some women I had never met. All, but me, are moms. All, including me, are figuring out how to live authentically and wholeheartedly.

We were asked to bring a photo that showed our authentic self. Not a picture of who we think we’re supposed to be. Not one with perfect hair and make-up, not one where we look especially great. We were told to focus on what was happening in the photo and why it represented who we truly are.

A theme emerged. In each of our pictures, we were in the moment.

We weren’t worrying about what was next, or what we had to do after to keep life moving along. We weren’t thinking, “what if this photo ends up on Facebook?” or “I might be getting an important email right now.” We were just embracing what was happening right there, right then.

That’s when we all felt we were our authentic selves.

Our authentic selves aren’t necessarily covered up by make-up and perfect hair. They are covered up by worries, demands and responsibilities. And as each day passes and more are piled on, we forget what’s underneath.

So we need to be intentional and choose to be in the moment. We need to give ourselves permission to let the world slip away, and know that it’ll be okay.

Dinner will still get on the table if I spend a few extra minutes cuddling with my boy.

My baby will still be an independent person if I let her sleep on me while she’s a newborn.

No one will miss me if I finish this ice cream cone with my kids.

And often pure joy and happiness doesn’t look like a perfectly manicured picture of ourselves. In fact, sometimes we look completely ridiculous. But it radiates something bigger, and redefines a “beautiful picture”.

Looking ridiculous, but completely caught up in the moment.

Looking ridiculous, but completely caught up in the moment.

Try it. Think of a picture that represents your authentic self. Is it a picture of you “in the moment”?

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Never fear those mountains

I’ve heard this song a million times. I love all the lyrics, but these are my favourite.

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance,
Never settle for the path of least resistance
Livin’ might mean takin’ chances but they’re worth takin’,
Lovin’ might be a mistake but it’s worth makin’…

Here goes…

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Living Room Performances

This past weekend, I looked after four kids under the age of 10. Two were my cousins, two were friends, all four are kids that I adore.

The ten year-old had just bought the Frozen soundtrack, and almost right away, they got to work on putting together a Frozen concert.

My seven year-old cousin (the only boy, who was on a mission to write and illustrate a story anyway) and I were banished from the living room while they landed on the set list, rehearsed, and made costumes. No peeking allowed until they said we could enter the “theatre”.

We settled in, and after the “photography is strictly prohibited” speech, the show began.

You know that feeling when someone’s about to perform, you’re afraid it might be bad, and you’re a little embarrassed for them? But then they start, and they’re just so confident, you’re not embarrassed anymore? Yeah, kids are awesome at that.

Photo: lozsad, Creative Commons (not the kids in the story, see above note about photography :))

Photo: lozsad, Creative Commons (not the kids in the story, see above note about photography :))

These girls sang their hearts out, attempting to harmonize along with Idina Menzel and Kristen Bell. They acted out each role with the seriousness of a Shakespearean actor. And the dancing, well, I haven’t seen moves like that in a long time!

They didn’t care if they didn’t reach the high notes, they still went for them. They didn’t care that it was a living room performance, not a Broadway stage – the acting was just as sincere, the dancing was just as graceful.

And I didn’t feel embarrassed for them. I was overwhelmed with pride and a little envious. I want to be that confident!

I remember rehearsing and performing countless dances and scenes when I was their age. And somewhere along the way it got silly. I became too embarrassed to perform like that.

Why sing if you can’t do it perfectly? Why put yourself out there if you might look silly? Why commit to the role you’re playing when it’s just a small audience?

At some point, our inhibitions show up. They tell us we’re not really good at it, that we look silly and that small audiences aren’t worth the effort.

I think these inhibitions, these voices, are powerful obstacles in living meaningful stories. They stop us from dreaming big dreams, and stop us from choosing butterflies.

What if we did things, even if it wasn’t perfect? What if we risked looking silly? What if we gave even the smallest audience our best performance? What would happen?

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Bethany’s Butterflies

I met Bethany about a year ago when she showed up at my home church one Monday evening. She had such a gentle presence and wisdom, that was obvious after our first conversation.

Last year, Bethany had the opportunity to do a one-year internship in Uganda. It was really cool to see her each week as she worked through “Wait, am I really going to spend a year in Uganda?” and all the emotions and logistics surrounding it.

Well, she went. She chose butterflies in a big way. And I’m thrilled that she agreed to share her experience here. Enjoy!

Bethany in Uganda, October 2013

Bethany in Uganda, October 2013

For the past 7 months I have been living and working in Uganda as an English and computer teacher. The time I spend here will fulfill an internship requirement for my International Development graduate certificate.

I knew from the start that I wanted to go overseas for my internship, but I didn’t know in what capacity. Would it be a local job with a two-week trip, or would it be all eight weeks in a foreign country? A year’s time was not on my agenda, even though a lot of internships are six-month positions. But when I stumbled on the Mennonite Central Committee website through a recommendation of a friend, I found their SALT program – Serving and Learning Together. I immediately thought of the Bible verse that tells us to be a salt and a light to the world, and I knew that whatever the outcome, I needed to apply to this program, despite my reservations that all positions were a minimum of one year’s time.

After I found out it was Uganda I was going to, I had to make the decision to accept or not. I went into a fury of research, emails and google maps, trying to find out where exactly I was going and whether or not I would have a flushing toilet (nope!) or electricity (most days!). It was like I had to be fully in control and fully prepared in order to make the decision. But like most every decision, it isn’t possible to know every detail. That’s what makes choosing butterflies such a beautiful thing. It is the trust it takes in God and in yourself that makes the decision worthwhile.

I didn’t get all the information I needed to make the decision. It took a lot of prayer and a lot of trust to be able to commit myself, and even then my head would spin at the thought of leaving everything I know to go to a place where everything was unfamiliar. I think back now and I see the decision as a trust-building exercise between me and God. He showed me the chasm, told me He would fly with me every wave of the wing, and all I had to do was jump. Trust is beautiful. Butterflies are beautiful.

The hardest part and the most amazing part of being in Uganda for a year are one in the same. It is a very different God-culture here than what I am used to. The community I live is in predominately Catholic. Prayers are recited, communion is restricted, and worship is solemn. I have had to adjust the way I relate to God here in Uganda. Church and prayer time are not the same. But that doesn’t mean that God is not the same. I have just had to look for Him in different ways. Like listening to Him in the songs of the birds on my walk to school in the morning, looking for Him in the lush green of the banana trees and the red-scarred roads of the village, watching Him through the kind actions of my host mother, and relating to Him through the small child who comes to me with tears in his eyes to be comforted. It is in those ways that I feel closest to God.

And I am so blessed because of it. God has an unwavering consistency in who He is and how He loves. I need to be in a constant state of recalibration, re-aligning myself to Him. Like a guitar left in a cold, dark room, I need to be bathed in the warmth of His light and habitually re-tuned to His living word. Learning to do that has been both a struggle and one wonderful discovery after another.

If you are considering a long term mission trip as I was, my advice to you is not to jump blind. First pray. Know that this is not going to be easy. If you will be living in a rural village as I am, know that village life is tough. Try to learn everything you can from the organization you will be working for. At the same time, give up the questions you can’t find answers to. Trust that God has the details in His hand. It will be hard. You will pray more than you ever have. You will miss your family. You will want to go home. But the things you will learn about yourself, about your God, and about life will totally be worth the butterflies you are feeling now.

Thank you for sharing your experience with us Bethany! Can’t wait to see you when you’re back this summer!

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The theme of my life is…

I’m working through the Storyline workbook. And because I’m me, I read ahead.

At the end of the second module, I see this:

Exert from Storyline workbook

Exert from Storyline workbook

The theme of my LIFE? Those are big words! That’s crazy daunting. How do I sum up the theme of my life in a sentence??

This is the problem with reading ahead. The end seems daunting when you don’t know the steps that get you there.

So I took step one in figuring out my life theme. This was to list all the life turns I’ve experienced so far – both negative and positive. A life turn is a major life event, in which after it happens, things are never the same.

You take these life turns and map them out on a timeline. From there, it’s easier to see a pattern, a theme, running through our lives.

And that’s when the “whoa” moment happened…almost every positive on my timeline started with “started”. “Started university”, “started volunteering with Oki”, “started my first job”.

Now let me say, I don’t think I’m unique here. These are obviously big life milestones that would appear on most people’s timelines. But it still got me thinking…

A positive life turn happens when I start something new.

Given for every “start” that made it onto this list, there were dozens of starts that didn’t. “Started eating Thai food” and “started sleeping with two pillows” were not life turns. But some starts did turn into positive life turns.

And each time I started something that made it onto the timeline, I had no idea what it would look like when I finished.

When I started university (which meant this anxiety-ridden girl was moving away from home), I had no idea that I would fall in love with digital communications and make a career out of it. I had no idea that I would’ve chosen to live away from home again my senior year.

When I started volunteering with Oki, I had no idea that I could feel that kind of compassion. I had no idea I could inspire and be inspired like I was.

All we have to do is start. We don’t need to know how it’ll end. We just have to step out of our comfort zone and try something new.

And you know another way to say all of that? Choosing butterflies.

We’ve come full circle.

When I start, it’s scary and there are a million reasons not to start.
When I start, I know I will stumble at some point.
When I start, I meet people who inspire me and people looking to be inspired.
When I start, God provides and works through me.

And there we have it…the theme of my life.
When I start, God provides and works through me.*

*Subject to change…because it makes it a little less scary. Hopefully Donald Miller is okay with that.

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I am not my job

I will never forget the moment when I realized I had made a massive mistake at work. I never truly understood the term “my stomach dropped” until that moment.

Photo: hobvias sudoneighm, Creative Commons

Photo: hobvias sudoneighm, Creative Commons

I was humiliated. I should’ve known better.

Despite everyone telling me that it was okay. Despite the fact that I had a track record of great work. Despite all of that, I let one mistake define me.

I was careless. I was a failure. I was a mistake.

No one said those words to me, but I believed them wholeheartedly. I had gotten to a point where my self-worth was completely tied up in my job.

When I had a day of successes, I was flying. I was queen of the world. When I made a mistake, I was in a slump that nothing could get me out of. This led to more slumps and more mistakes.

I thought this was my dream job. A high profile position at a high profile company. What I did was seen by hundreds of thousands of people each day. I was in constant demand. I was important.

Therein lies the issue.

I thought “I had an important job” was the same thing as “I am an important person”. Which translated to “I made a mistake” meaning the same thing as “I am a mistake”.

These are not the same thing. And thinking they were was toxic. You and me, we’re SO much more than our jobs.

I’m now about 14 months into a new job. And this above tweet from Louie Giglio defines my attitude about work. Since starting this new job, I’ve learned a few things:

My job is just a part of who I am. It’s not all of who I am. I am also a daughter, a friend, a sister, a cousin, a writer, a runner, a reader, and so much more.

Doing a job that isn’t all of me leaves so much more room for others. I can put other people’s needs before my own.

People like you a lot more when you aren’t constantly talking about work.

Taking off my “busy badge” was incredibly freeing. I’m no longer in a competition with the world to be the busiest. I’m just not playing that game anymore.

For 40 hours a week, I am completely dedicated to my work and I love it. But with the other hours, I can work on my story and my passions. I’m learning how to live a meaningful life.

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Study thoughtfully but write boldly

This beautiful paragraph has been haunting me for a few weeks now.

“Write every day, line by line, page by page, hour by hour. Do this despite fear. For above all else, beyond imagination and skill, what the world asks of you is courage, courage to risk rejection, ridicule and failure. As you follow the quest for stories told with meaning and beauty, study thoughtfully but write boldly. Then, like the hero of the fable, your dance will dazzle the world.” – Robert McKee

This is how I want to live my story.

Photo: Antonio Litterio, Creative Commons

Photo: Antonio Litterio, Creative Commons

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The Comfort Myth

Christa Hesselink

Christa Hesselink

One time, Christa Hesselink got on stage in front of a few hundred people (and a few thousand more online), pretended to use a giraffe floaty toy, admitted her addiction to fancy napkins, and made me think about comfort in a whole new way.

Years later, she tells me that that was the first message she ever gave at The Meeting House, our church, and that she was scared out of her mind. The message that she stepped out of her comfort zone to tell, emboldened me to step out of my comfort zone.

Since then, Christa has shared a few messages, many of them focused on comfort. I guess you could say Christa is a “comfort expert”, but not in an awesome-at-being-comfortable way, but in a let’s-examine-what-culture-tells-us-about-comfort-and-turn-it-on-its-head kind of way.

So I was thrilled when Christa agreed to share her thoughts about comfort on my blog. And let me tell you, these are some seriously challenging and thoughtful thoughts.

And you should know, in addition to being a “comfort expert”, Christa is incredibly kind, crazy funny, and one of the most authentic people I know. I’m so grateful for her!

How would you define comfort?
Comfort is the state of feeling safe, secure and content.

How is comfort disguised in our culture? What does our culture tell us about comfort?
Our culture holds “comfort” in very high esteem – it’s perhaps one of the highest values of the West. We’ve been told that a full life is a comfortable life; where there is no pain…not even a whiff of it. While every human being is hard-wired to feel safe, secure and content (and there’s nothing wrong with any of that!), we have fallen into the false belief that what culture has to offer will actually bring us these things and scratch that most basic human itch to be comfortable.

I’m not sure comfort disguises itself in our culture as much as it tells us lies. We know what comforts us (pass the bag of chips please!), but we often mistake it for something that will actually bring us our deepest sense of safety, security and contentment. Our culture tells us that we will be most comfortable when we acquire what will make us happy and forget about what brings us pain – and the quicker we can get happy, the better!

What “comfort” feels like for people is as unique as the individual, and there is no shortage of options to pacify ourselves. People use substances (ie. food, drink, drugs), activities (ie. hobbies, work), the acquisition of “stuff” and other habits to avoid pain in the attempts to feel safe, secure and content. These things are powerful anesthetizers and we often mistake being numb to pain as the comfort we crave. I think that’s a dangerous lie to believe.

When does comfort become dangerous?
I think there are a few ways our pursuit of comfort is dangerous:

  • When we feel entitled to being comfortable even when it comes at the expense of an other person’s well-being.
  • When we forfeit personal growth because of our addiction to being comfortable.

When we disregard our own growth and our responsibility to care for others and choose to be comfortable instead, we’ve actually attached ourselves to false comfort. We take short cuts striving to be instantly gratified and pursing convenience at all costs – but these two things are not the stuff that will truly bring us a sense of safety, security and contentment. Losing sight of our own growth and not showing compassion to others may not feel like a big deal in the short term, but it’s the slow toxic death of our souls.

Do you think our fear of vulnerability keeps us in our comfort zone?
Yup! Let’s be clear – feeling vulnerable is NOT like a warm blanket and a hot cup of cocoa by the fire on a winter’s day. It’s more like a battle to stay warm in raging snowstorm. Vulnerability doesn’t feel like safety and security – it’s the antithesis of contentment. So, it makes sense that if we crave comfort, we will fear feelings of vulnerability.

snowstorm

Photo: wea00957, NOAA’s National Weather Service (NWS) Collection, Creative Commons

In your experience, what has happened when you’ve stepped out of your comfort zone?
I’ve had lots of opportunity to step out of my comfort zone – some self-imposed steps, some forced. In every case, my existing limits have stretched and I’ve grown.

One of my most recent personal experiences has been my choice teach the Sunday message at our church. This is a step I’ve chosen to take – no one has forced me, but it is oh so scary! I’ve not only learned a lot about what it takes to prepare and craft a message, but how quickly my insecurities and sense of fragility rise to the surface. Stepping out of my comfort zone has meant stepping into unchartered thoughts and feelings with a real sense of exposure. I’m opening myself up to a process that is somewhat out of my control.

I’m someone who wants to submit and surrender my whole life to Jesus and follow where He is leading me. So, this experience has also been a choice to trust Him with these feelings of fear and step out with courage where I believe He’s leading me – even when it feels crazy. I’m learning that the whole experience of feeling vulnerable and not in control while letting Him use me while I prepare and speak is what Paul is talking about in 2 Corinthians 4:7,8 “We now have this light shining in our hearts, but we ourselves are like fragile clay jars containing this great treasure. This makes it clear that our great power is from God, not from ourselves.”

What advice do you have for someone who wants to live “abundantly” and shed some of the comforts in their lives?
I think there are four main areas to pay attention too. Four places in our lives where we pursue comfort in ways that can really take us off track for the safety, security and contentment we truly crave. Here are some questions you can ask yourself.

  • The STUFF we buy: am I purchasing things that make my life more convenient or pacify me even though it’s not really getting me closer to the life I really want?
  • The TIME we spend: Am I distracting myself to avoid feeling vulnerable?
  • The IMAGE we portray: Am I living a in such a way that doesn’t feel authentic but feels safe (either fitting in or standing out)?
  • The RELATIONSHIPS we have: Am I in a particular relationship that is comfortable for all the wrong reasons or avoiding an important conversation with someone because it might be painful?

I think if we all surveyed our own life and looked at these four areas we’d see where we pursue false comfort and how it actually steals away and kills our ability to live an abundant life. It takes courage to live differently but being comfortable is over-rated when your greatest desire is to live an exhilarating adventure the way we were created to experience.

Thank you Christa for sharing your wisdom and experience!

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Dear near-future me

Dear 90-days-from-now Lindsay (and other Storyliners),

A few months ago, you spent 48 hours being totally encouraged. You left on fire to live a meaningful story. You had the tools to plan a meaningful life. You were surrounded by pure inspiration. Everyone around you had a desire to live a meaningful story. It was like a drug.

Then you got home, and life happened. Groceries needed to be picked up, laundry done, bills paid.

And slowly, as each new day separated you from the Storyline Conference, the high dissipated.

Sunset after day 1 of Storyline, Point Loma, San Diego

Sunset after day 1 of Storyline, Point Loma, San Diego

And while this feels different than any “fired up” times before, you may need to rediscover the Storyline high to stay on top of this whole dreaming thing. So as the version of you that’s still high on Storyline, here are some of the things that challenged you and excited you when you were in San Diego.

Start
Just do it. Start. Do something.

What’s that? You don’t know what you should start doing exactly? You don’t know which direction is the one perfect one? That’s okay because you’re not a fortune teller. There are 50 million right directions. Just pick one that excites you and go. You don’t need to know step 10 to take step 1.

“The only way to find your story is to start your story.” – Jon Acuff

God doesn’t plan your life
Wait, what? Isn’t that how this works? God has a plan for our lives, we just submit to Him and it works out.

Nope. We are agencies of our story. We’re working with God to make our story meaningful.

“God did not create us to lie in reaction, but to be co-creators of a meaningful life.” – Donald Miller

Suffering is only suffering without context
This one is hard, and a little mind blowing. Pain and suffering are part of the journey. Up until this weekend, you thought that the true measure of a “successful life” was finding the path that avoided the hard parts. You raced through the obstacle course without getting knocked down? You win!

Not so much.

Donald Miller explained that negative turns are the seeds that will some day grow into the fruit that will feed others. And joy is what you experience after pain changes you.

“Don’t pull out the difficult pages or paragraphs of your story, let them be part of the story” – Mike Foster

Put fear in perspective
People living meaningful life experience fear.

But fear is not the same thing as regret. And fictional fear creates actual regret. It’s easier to think God is planning out your life for you. It’s scary to own part of that responsibility. But you do. Lean into that.

“Face the fear of the moment instead of the regret of forever.” – Jon Acuff

It’ll take a long time
Leading up to this weekend, you had this fantasy about a conversation with Donald or Jon, who would say “wow Lindsay, you’ve been keeping a blog for 6 weeks? That’s amazing! I would love to read it and then help you with your meaningful life!”

Very quickly, you realized that this is not how it works. Creating a meaningful life takes a lot of work, and the work takes time.

But there’s freedom in that.

You can keep writing. You can practice. You can write bad blog posts and figure out why they’re bad. You can learn techniques and work on making your writing better. One day you’ll look back at these early posts and realize they’re not all that good. And in a strange way, that’s exciting.

Your Story Matters

What will the world miss if you don’t tell a really meaningful story?

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Blog posts on a plane

It would’ve been easier to stay home. It would’ve been easier to be in the office today. I would’ve been a bit more well-rested, a bit less hungry, and a lot more comfortable.

Instead I’m a couple thousand feet in the air, cruising over the Rocky Mountains on my way to San Diego.

My view as I write this post.

My view as I write this post.

Why San Diego? Because Storyline. A conference about living your best story. Storyline is the brain child of Donald Miller, the New York Times Best Selling Author of Blue Like Jazz, and A Million Miles in a Thousand Years.

If anyone knows anything about writing a good story, both on pages and in life, it’s Don (I anticipate we’ll be great friends, so I’m getting used to calling him Don).

And he’s brought along some fantastic people to help him help us live our best story. Including Jon Acuff, Anne Lamott, Bob Goff and Tricia Lott Williford.

It’s going to be three-days of “my brain can’t handle all of this” and “I’m not even sure where to begin processing” and I can’t wait.

This is choosing butterflies in a big way.

Storyline is going to shine a giant spotlight on my fears and vulnerabilities. It’s going to force me to ask questions about the gap between the story I’m living and the story I want to live. It’s going to give me tools to help me get to the latter story. And I’m pretty sure it’s going to inspire me to use those tools.

It would’ve been easier to stay home. It would’ve been easier to keep living the story I’m living – the easy, comfortable, well-rested story.

“I’ve wondered, though, if one of the reasons we fail to acknowledge the brilliance of life is because we don’t want the responsibility inherent in the acknowledgement. We don’t want to be characters in a story because characters have to move and breathe and face conflict with courage. And if life isn’t remarkable, then we don’t have to do any of that; we can be unwilling victims rather than grateful participants.” – Donald Miller, A Million Miles in a Thousand Years

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