Here is the transcript of my talk with the visual aides I created for it:
A few summers back when I was working for CHWC, was going
through a rough time. I was lucky to
have found such a supportive group of people so quickly, but I still felt
completely lost. We went to the beach on
one of our off days to watch the sunset and I was sitting, praying, reflecting,
and trying not to break down. I felt
like my life was in shambles. Seeing all
of the people around me have such a deep and meaningful prayer life really hurt
knowing that I didn’t feel that way. I
was praying for God to guide my life.
And while I was writing in my prayer journal, I had a vision –
There was a vase on a table.
And I was there, painting it with things that I thought would make it
more beautiful. Every so often, I would paint a bit more – each part meaning a
different moment of my life. Graduation, a heartbreak, the discovery of a new
passion, a moment where I felt unique… Anything that I felt would enhance my
life… Trying to make it more beautiful.
I would place flowers in it, feeling like my life was full, but they
would die. I would paint a little be
more, then replace them… and the cycle kept continuing. Then all of the sudden, there was an earthquake. The table was shaking and the vase was rocking back and forth, until finally it fell off the table and shattered into a million pieces.
God gave me two options when I was looking at the colorful
mess on the floor. I could glue the vase
back together - choosing to be broken forever, never holding water, thus never
holding flowers again.
OR I could choose
to let him turn it into a mosaic.
Well, I have chosen to let God build me into a mosaic. He saw my life, filled with worldly goals and
possessions, moving further and further away from him, and he allowed my
brokenness so that I could become a beautiful mess for him. He has collected all of the pieces of my
life and slowly has been placing them where he wants them.
I have followed him to two jobs - both
helping me to grow into the person and teacher that I am. For the second job, I followed him away from
my family. And now as I continue to
follow him, I see why he pushed me to move the 3 hour drive away from my
family, to help me prepare for the next major move. In August, I am letting him move one of the
biggest pieces of my heart yet – to Honduras.
And although my life is still messy, I know that he is doing it. He is guiding the pieces, and I get to look
back at my life and see how the pieces have been beautifully pieced
together. And all because I finally
asked him to guide my life.
Let God be the earthquake that breaks the vase that you have
been making perfect for the world to see.
Let him shake up your life this week.
Let him break down the perfection you are trying to seek. Open your heart to him. Give him all of the pieces to your life. Slowly, but surely, your mosaic will come
together. His is working on placing it –
piece by beautifully broken piece. Embrace the mess and trust the in his
goodness he will be with you.