Finding Rest in the Challenges of Life

Many days I feel overwhelmed by the demands and expectations I put upon myself to do and be all that I think I should. Even when much of life seems good and blessed, there are always triggers and emotions that come up that bring out the broken pieces of who I am and my own insecurities. I see so much need and people I wish to connect with, I can get lost in it all, and frozen in place.

It is the foundation of my faith, that gives me a sense of grounding and space to process where God is at work in my life. I can often see various focuses in certain seasons of my life, and areas where God is stretching me to surrender more, accept more grace, and bring God into places where I keep trying to work through on my own.

This year I have been focusing a lot on my health. Making long forgotten doctor appointments, eating better and intensifying my exercise routines. I notice with exercise that there is a balance in keeping a routine, pushing myself some, and giving myself rest. When I keep a routine, I am more likely to exercise and fit it into my schedule. When I push myself beyond my current capabilities then I see my body strengthen and change, and my fitness level improve. If I do too much or injure something, I have to modify and do different things awhile to let myself heal. The rest allows me to recover, especially after a hard day.

In my spiritual journey, it is also a process of striving for growth and transformation. My morning time with God is very precious to me, and allows me to read, reflect and take in God’s wisdom and love. I feel myself being pushed into many different areas, as I strive to find a balance where I don’t crash and burn. I see how my God is strengthening me in a lot of areas, as I enter new territory, and still bringing up past issues that need healing and grace. As I walk in relationships with others, vulnerability and honesty can bring up insecurities, it is also the place I receive love, wisdom and forgiveness of my own humanity. Just as in exercising, where injuries can be part of the game, I have setbacks and have to create protections for a time in some places that are just too weak to carry the load. Rest is crucial, where I take time to just be, listen to my God, and hear the Holy Spirit at work.

Even with all the challenges of this life, I am so grateful that God’s grace is so much greater. When I look and watch for the light, I find something new. Today, I will listen for God’s voice and Spirit in what lies before me. What is my next step? Is there something I need to let go of? What are the gifts I am to receive? Where am I to pause? Who should I reach out to today?

May God’s grace guide us as we walk this journey together!
Elissa

Back to the Basics: Community v Pseudo Community–What it Means to Belong

As we begin a new series on “Back to the Basics”, I think about the foundation of my own faith and connection with God and other people. It can be easy for me to get sidetracked into all sorts of activities and not take the time to pause and reflect on what is most important in my life. When I am able to be intentional about my own spiritual walk, and what that looks like for me, everything else can fall into place. It doesn’t mean that it is an easy life, but a life that brings me a sense of purpose and peace.

One of the main reasons I love the church is the sense of community it brings for me. I love being able to connect with others spiritually, relationally and intellectually as it brings wisdom, strength and contentment to my life. It is nice to be able to support one another through the joys and challenges of life, and to meet people of different ages and experiences. Church community can have challenges, yet the church is at its best when it is a place of great love and care.

Like many people, I have had my share of difficult experiences with people in the church or those using religion as a way to control or condemn me. It can be hard at times to separate the people from my view of God and the church, yet I have to remember that human beings aren’t gods, and even the most spiritual people make mistakes and do things that hurt others. Often when we believe our way is the right way, it can create conflict with those with different viewpoints. I can’t begin to understand the evil done in the name of religion, yet when I find a community that is inclusive and loving, I can be part of something greater. I can be part of a group that brings healing. I continue to grieve my losses from bad experiences, and ask forgiveness when I see my own behavior that has hurt others. I can have hope that our community can bring something greater than what I can do and be alone.