As a small child I used to think "too bad I'm not Catholic I'd be a great nun." When I was a teenager I read about Sister Madonna Buder a nun who completes in triathlons. How cool is that?! As a young adult I came across articles about monasteries, such as Our Lady of the Rock, that are working dairy farms. (I'm obsessed with dairy farms). Recently I have been obsessed with the nuns of Nonnatus House from the tv series Call the Midwife. Nuns who serve their communities as midwives? Yes please!
Inevitably I always come back to the fact that I am NOT called to be a nun. I am NOT called to live in a monastery... at least not currently ;) .
I AM however called and set apart by God. But I struggle with what this life is suppose to look like. What MY life is suppose to look like. And you know what I don't have the answers right now, which makes the title of this post slightly misleading... sorry (especially to those of you brought here by google).
This past week I returned from the IF Gathering's Local Leader conference (which was fabulous and I may or may not get around to writing about). A big IF phrase is "IF God is real, then..." Currently I am seeking the second clause to the sentence "IF I'm not called to the monastery, then..." I currently have no idea what is going to be written in that second clause. That's scary and exciting.
Have you ever been captivated by something good instead of the best thing for you?
“Discernment is not simply a matter of telling the difference between what is right and wrong; rather it is the difference between right and almost right.”
-Charles Spurgeon
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