Sunday, June 17, 2007

Finishing Well


A few weeks ago Gary asked us to make a plan for finishing well. At that point we had 8 hopeful weeks with which to meet with friends, take care of details and wrap things up. Most of that time has passed, and I am sitting here wondering what I have done with it. Usually writing out thoughts is the only way for me to make sense of my emotions, so with this attempt I will delve into those oft avoided “deep places”.

When an uncertain future pokes its pesky head out in my life, I immediately retreat and think of how in the world I got to where I am. My flesh wants to scrounge up every painful past memory, or every stupid personal mistake.

I think left on my own – I would self-destruct.

But, I have Jesus. I do have hope. And I have the immense privilege of seeing how He has been sovereign over my life in spite of my mistakes and my past. For some reason, He brought Italy into my life and has led me on the most exciting journey.

Because of His love for me, my heart is drawn to tell others. To go and tell others; yet another unexplainable thing in my life. My flesh longs for comfort, financial security, and a “normal” life and job, but I know in my heart of hearts that very “dream scenario” would leave me dissatisfied and depressed. So, in obedience I am a missionary.
Me.
Really, I have a hard time believing it myself. Why would He choose to use me?

My life is not my own. It is that very statement that I will constantly not understand, fight against, and strive to live up to.

How do I finish well, if I don’t feel like I’ve even started? How do you know you are doing all you can to share the Gospel? Why after 10 months, is it still so hard to go on campus? Don’t things eventually become routine, easier, more like a habit? Or is there more happening than I can see with my very earthly perspective?

I am a jumble of questions. And those were just the beginning. If only you could see the world inside my head.

In a joking manner, I have claimed to be bipolar. Dual personalities rule my body. Beyond my odd peculiarities: bold and shy, serious and goofy, organized and laid back, I know that a much deeper dichotomy battles within me daily. Flesh vs. Spirit. It is a war and living in Italy has made me feel this war deeper than ever before.

My flesh wants to cut ties and get outta here. Go back to my life. The one where I am in charge. I am wickedly selfish.
I want Chili’s, Target, the Village, and the chicks to make me comfortable, feel in control, and happy.

But, my spirit longs for Italians to believe in the one true God. For all people for that matter. My spirit says to come back here for another year.

The battle rages daily. Every minute really. Dying to self is painful.

I don’t feel like I’ve started because, I feel like I have spent this year being worked on internally. Slowly but surely I can feel the Lord transforming me. His work is never done in my heart. He is making the Gospel real for me daily.

Is there a way to leave a mission field without regrets? I haven’t been bold enough, I haven’t met with that person enough, I didn’t pray enough, I wish I had an answer for those hard questions…. Or do you leave knowing that it’s not up to you.
Salvation belongs to the Lord. But my heart wants to know if He has considered me faithful.
Have I been a fragrant aroma, Lord?

When my head goes to this place, I instantly want to say, “Chill. You’re coming back next year. You can make up for it. You’ve got time.” But I don’t want to gloss over this feeling. Plus, I will just be setting aside these emotions for another year.

I have seen the Lord work this year. In me, in others, and in Italy. I look forward to seeing more of that change. I am scared of new challenges. I am scared of not being good at my new job. I am scared of not knowing what happens after Italy.

Will I trust Him? Where will I run? Is it worth it?

I know there is only one answer to those questions.
Yes, I will.
To Him, my only satisfaction.
Absolutely.
I wish I could say that I was always confident in them.

Finishing well. What does the Lord expect? How do you leave a place and people you love, knowing that their spiritual well being is still undecided.
It isn’t finished.
I don’t feel finished.
If anything, I feel like I can see the tip of the iceberg of all the things I need to surrender to Him, the things I need to learn.

Lord, keep my mind on you. Let the packing wait. Thanks for the struggles, lessons and hope that let me know You are here.

8 Comments:

Blogger Kat said...

ok, so I just got goosebumps.....maybe it was the fan blowing on me, but it might have been how good you write! I love reading your blogs!

3:51 PM  
Blogger Call me Katie said...

Sarah, thanks for sharing this with us all. It is encouraging and convicting in a wonderful way. Thanks for being faithful to letting the Lord work in and through you.

6:44 PM  
Blogger Claire Walker said...

Finish the race, Sarah! I have absolutely LOVED seeing (or rather hearing) how the Lord has worked in and through you over these past 10 months. From visas to no visas from feeling at home there to being homesick--the Lord has been the common strand. Thank you for letting all of us into your head. I love you more than you will ever know and I pray for you daily.

I can't wait to drive in any direction we please as well!

Oh, and thanks for calling me today. Let it be known that I am now even more confused than I was before!

6:38 AM  
Blogger D.O. said...

1. Thanks for reading my blog. You're sweet too.

2. Today I thought about the day you came home to the house (my second home) with your newly non-braced teeth, and I got a little nostalgic.

3. I think you should take great comfort in knowing, like you said, that salv@tion is in fact His. Father is just in the midst of His ancient work, and He's let you be a part of it. You didn't bring Father to Florance and He won't leave when you get on that plane. The seeds you've sown will not necessarily die out upon your departure. Father very well may send other m's to follow up on what you've started, just as he may have sent you to follow up on what someone else started, or on something the Spirit started all by his self. You know? I know I take great comfort in that, and I hope you do too. Father's sovereign. We're just his little tools. He's got it under control.

7:21 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

OH, MY PRECIOUS SARAH....

I THOUGHT I SHOULD COMMENT ON THIS BLOG SINCE I READ IT EVERY DAY!!!!
I AM NOT SURE IF YOU CAN EVEN IMAGINE HOW THIS MAKES A PARENT FEEL...TO READ HOW THE LORD IS WOKRING IN YOUR LIFE. WE SAW IT ON YOUR FACE IN MARCH. THE LORD IS USING YOU AND YOUR TALENTS TO GLORIFY THIS NAME, AND YES HE IS PLANNING ON YOU TO FINISH THE RACE...STRONG!! love UUUUU

12:28 AM  
Blogger Bev Brandon @ The Fray said...

Love you Sarah
you have a
searching heart
longing heart
whispering heart
growing heart
loving heart

Look what you did out of love
for Him
and what He says about you:

Esther 2:9 - the girl pleases me and has won My favor
Psalm 37:41 - one thing she asks, one thing she seeks to see Me...
God has opened your eyes to see Him and used you to open other eyes and He'll do it again in the USA
Isaiah 62:3 the King beholds your beauty...you are a beautiful girl Sarah asking very good questions and you know a very good God who holds your right hand making you significant Psalm 18:19

you're an awesome girl
a great girl with a great heart

4:08 PM  
Blogger Justin said...

Oh how I love you dearly! I am so thankful for you and the Truth our God speaks through you. I am excited for my little Elizabeth to grow and learn from her Aunt Sarah!
From Fashion to Faith, the wisdom you have to impart is immeasurable!
Love ya!

11:37 PM  
Blogger Jessica said...

friend, i love that the Lord is at work in your heart even when you just feel confused!! As much as I can, I Understand!!!
~Jess

2:49 AM  

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