It has always seemed to me that someone with a testimony such as mine, and someone who has been "worked over" by the Lord for as many years as I have, is called to some sort of ministry. That hasn't happened with me and I find it puzzling. It would have made sense for me to have felt driven to become a counselor or psychologist... nothing. All I have done in recent years is to off and on mentor a few people... but as far as turning that into some sort of larger ministry?... nothing.
My life is one big nothing right and I will grant you that my mood is made worse by being unemployed at this time with no prospects.
There is just so much I don't understand. I have been put through so much more than just about everyone I know. I'll bet 90 percent of my life as a Christian has been spent in trials, tribulations, discipline and testing. I want all that pain to be for something larger than just spending my life at some job that does very little to further the Kingdom of God other than giving me cash to put in the plate on Sundays.
Recently, I found a month old job advertisement for someone to work as an assistant to a worship minister and I would have fit that job very well with the skills I have. I broke down in tears for having missed that opportunity.
I want my life to count for something... for a LOT of something, but all I draw is a blank when I talk to God about it. I feel like I'm wearing those blinders that keep horses from seeing out of their peripheral vision, but my blinders keep me from seeing straight ahead of me, too.
What now?
My life is one big nothing right and I will grant you that my mood is made worse by being unemployed at this time with no prospects.
There is just so much I don't understand. I have been put through so much more than just about everyone I know. I'll bet 90 percent of my life as a Christian has been spent in trials, tribulations, discipline and testing. I want all that pain to be for something larger than just spending my life at some job that does very little to further the Kingdom of God other than giving me cash to put in the plate on Sundays.
Recently, I found a month old job advertisement for someone to work as an assistant to a worship minister and I would have fit that job very well with the skills I have. I broke down in tears for having missed that opportunity.
I want my life to count for something... for a LOT of something, but all I draw is a blank when I talk to God about it. I feel like I'm wearing those blinders that keep horses from seeing out of their peripheral vision, but my blinders keep me from seeing straight ahead of me, too.
What now?