I wrote this blog post back in September for the blog at mine and Watson's church, Westminster Presbyterian, and wanted to share it here. I hope it encourages someone else going through a tough time of change and adjustment and "new"!
“He will cover
you with His feathers and under His wings you will find refuge; His
faithfulness will be your shield and rampart.”
Psalm
91:4 NIV
We often speak
about our lives in terms of seasons, and much as the summer is shifting into
fall, my life is in a “season” of change as well. When I was younger, I was not
a fan of change. I didn’t like the idea of things being different from how they
were, or of people leaving, or roles shifting. As I’ve grown, both as a person
and in my faith, I’ve come to see change as an opportunity. An opportunity for
growth, new experiences, an exciting adventure and challenge. Most days I feel
that way. Most days.
There are days,
however, where “exciting,” “adventure,” and “opportunity” would not be the
adjectives I would choose to describe change. There are days where
“overwhelming”, “intimidating”, and even “fearful” become the words I use to
describe all of the change coming my way. Instead of a new town with new
possibilities, it’s a place two hours from “home” without the people and places
familiar to me. Rather than an opportunity to reach new kids and teach them,
it’s my third new school in four years and the largest one I’ve ever taught at.
I’ve come to realize that the days I choose those words and those perspectives are
the days where I am relying on myself and my abilities and not my Heavenly
Father who has led me to the change in the first place. This was illustrated to
me the other day by, of all things, a bird.
My current
season of change includes a 45-minute commute from Greenwood to Grenada where I
teach high school English. I spend most mornings in my car listening to
satellite radio, viewing the landscape as it rolls by, and gearing up for my
day in the classroom. A few weeks ago, I noticed a pool of water off to my left
beside the highway. I’ve seen the pool before but on this particular day a
flash of white out of the corner of my eye caught my attention. I glanced to my
left in time to see what looked to be over a hundred cranes flocked into the
small pool. It was beautiful! The white wings and bodies packed into this tiny
pool, flitting and dipping from side to side. It looked like those birds were
having a grand time, splashing in the morning sun. The sight put a smile on my
face as I thought about how beautiful God’s creations are!
As the smaller
pool faded out of sight behind me I came to the larger pool connected to it,
separated by just a small line of trees. And there I saw my lesson. Sitting in
the middle of the larger pool was a solitary white crane. The fact that it was
sitting in the pool by itself struck me and I thought it looked sad. “Why
doesn’t he just join all of the birds in the next pool?” I wondered. And then another
thought popped into my head. “I know just how he feels.” As the thought rolled
through my brain, it registered with surprise. “What?!?! How do I feel like
this sad bird?!?!” I stewed over that thought for several days, examining it
from all angles. Was I not happy? I don’t feel alone, do I? Is something wrong?
Well, after much mulling and stewing and examination, I came to a few
realizations. We all go through times where we feel unsettled, when it can feel
like things are just “too much”. And it is perfectly ok to take a step back and
sit in “the pool” by ourselves. Especially if that time alone is spent in
prayer, studying the Bible, and seeking the Lord’s guidance to lead our steps.
But we also need to remember that God has put pools beside us full of “birds”
to help and support us. I thought of all of the “pools of birds” God has placed
in my life right now, specifically for this season of change. When I married
Watson, I not only got a wonderful husband to be my partner and helper but I
gained a supportive extended family who have gone out of their way to make sure
I felt welcomed and loved. The Westminster family has also greeted me with open
arms and made me feel at home in a new church and a new town. The teachers who
have invited me to lunch and helped me navigate a new school have also been put
there for a purpose. So I close with this challenge to each of us. If you are
feeling like the solitary bird in the pond, don’t forget to look for the birds
God has placed in your life. Seek them out. And if you are one of the birds in
the smaller pool, look around to see the single bird you can invite into your
pool. Be a “bird” for someone else that God has placed in your path.
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