Finding God’s Will

“I’m seeking God’s will for my life and am concerned I’m going to miss it!” At least that was what I believed was the message that was being communicated to me. I’ve heard this question over the last 10 years from various people on more than one occasion. I’ve also seen Christians paralyzed in decision making because of it.

This recent conversation got me thinking….”Have Christians always had this question or is this a relatively new question? And if new, why? Are we making this more difficult than God intended? And more importantly, if I believe the Bible is the infallible & perfect word of God, what does the Bible say is God’s will for my life?”

Here are just a few verses that I found that specifically speak to God’s will for each persons life:

  • Micah 6:8- to act justly, to love mercy & walk humbly with God
  • Matthew 6:25-34- Christ admonishes us not to worry about anything but come to Him
  • 1 Timothy 2:3-4- all to be saved & to have knowledge of the truth
  • 1 Thessalonians 4:3- for us to be sanctified & to avoid sexual immorality
  • 1 Peter 2:15- to do good
  • Ephesians 5:15-20- not to get drunk, to be filled with the Holy Spirit, to encourage other believers, to sing from your heart, & to always give thanks.
  • 2 Peter 3:9- all to come to repentance
  • Philippians 4:4-7- Rejoice & whatever your worries are, tell them to the Lord & let Him bring you peace.
  • Colossians 3:23-24 whatever you do, do it enthusiastically as something down for Jesus
  • 1 Thessalonians 4:11- seek to lead a quiet life, mind your own business, & work with your hands

The question of what career we should choose is (I believe) new. I can not recall anywhere in the Bible where people are asking “what should I do for a living?” We simply have too many choices regarding career that those of the past did not have. When we look at people from the Bible, no one is plagued with the thought of “what should I be doing with my life” in the realm of career. Individuals were trained based off their abilities and what their families needed or did for a living.

For instance, the Apostle Paul worked as a tanner while he was not equipping and growing the Church. This is a skill he would have learned as a boy from his father. David was a shepherd boy (a position his father assigned him to) who learned how to fight in the pasture before being Appointed by the Prophet Samuel to be King. Samuel was simply dropped off by his mother to live in the Temple to fulfill a vow she had made. Joseph, had no choice in any of the positions that he held in life whether as a slave or a free man but he did have a choice in his attitude. What about Moses? He was raised in Pharaoh’s house ran away and then became a shepherd for his father in law prior to the Lord miraculously telling him what God wanted him to do but until that point (80 years into his life) he did not fret over what he was to be doing with his life. The Levite’s were initially assigned by God to have the privilege serve him in the tabernacle and later the temple. You did not get to choose to be a Levite, you were born one and often your position was cast by lot or based on your natural talent and skills you had obtained. Even Jesus was taught the family trade: carpentry.

Let’s not make this complicated and let’s not become paralyzed in our decision making. We are all born with different talents and all given different gifts. God made each of us uniquely in His likeness and image. He does not make mistakes. According to Hebrews 13:20-21 God has equipped us with everything necessary to do His will and according to Deuteronomy 10:12-13 all that the Lord requires of us is to fear the Lord your God by walking in all His ways, to love Him, and to worship the Lord your God with all your heart and your soul as well as to keep the Lord’s commands and statutes because they are in place for our own good. This is the Lord’s will for your life.

He cares more about how you do your work and live your life than what your actual work is. When we are seeking first His Kingdom, fulfilling the great commission, and doing everything as if we are doing it for Him, we are doing His will!

So if you are plagued with career questions ask yourself these questions:

  • What do you do that makes you feel alive on the inside?
  • What do you like and not like?
  • What are your talents and gifts?
  • What are not your talents and gifts?
  • Can you make a living doing these things?

You can place absolute trust that God will work out his plan in your life if you are surrendered to Him. God will appoint you to the position he has set for you life just as he has done for David, Saul, Esther, Joseph, the Apostles, and the list goes on…. Just like with them, He will use what happens in your life whether cause by your choices or someone else’s to place you exactly where He wants you to be at the exact time He wants you to be there. After all you are alive now and not in centuries gone bye or yet to come.

  • So whatever you do, do it as if you’re doing it for the Lord (Col 3:23-24). After all these are the only things He requires of us (Deut 10:12-13):
    • to fear the Lord your God by walking in all His ways
    • to love Him
    • to worship the Lord your God with all your heart and your soul
    • to keep the Lord’s commands and statutes for these are for your own good

    If we are doing these things we will never miss it. So breathe. Rest. Whatever career you choose He will be pleased with you as long as you are doing it for Him.

    On a side note, God is a gentleman. He never forces anything on anyone. The only way I believe we can miss God’s will for our life is if we live in rebellion against Him. Just as Satan lost his position in heaven because of his rebellion against God’s Lordship, we too can miss God’s will for our lives by simply refusing to do what he has asked. David could have refused to be King. Esther could have refused to stick her neck out for her people. Saul refused to lead in a way that honored God and as a result God removed the kingdom he had given him. Moses could’ve said no to God at the burning bush and at one point his wife saved his life from his own disobedience, and ultimately he was not allowed to enter the promised land due to a different act of disobedience. Judas could have repented for his betrayal of Jesus but chose suicide instead and missed his place as an Apostle in the early Church. The examples go on. Those who missed it were not living according to Deuteronomy 10:12-13 and those who fulfilled God’s will for their life were.

    Coming to Terms with Family Strife

    There is no particular person to pinpoint as the cause of any of our family division or strife, some people just happen to be the ones God uses to bring to notice the reality of family discord that was already there, hiding under the surface.

    My family has had issues from the beginning, who’s hasn’t? Being a blended family has never been easy; when half your siblings leave every weekend or every other weekend to go visit their “real” dad. When one set of parents are trying to follow Jesus and the other isn’t there is bound to be tension…. “volcanic” moments that leave one scarred, if they are old enough to remember how it was before the “ash” fell and “lava” forever changed the landscape of daily life.

    For me there have been a handful of these events. The first one I remember was when brother number 1 (I have 3) got into a huge argument with my father over an underage alcoholic party he threw at our home while we were gone on vacation and he chose to stay home to work. I was 8 years old, he was 16. I can still remember the yelling and swearing echoing through the walls of our house as he and my brother argued outside. That day my life as I knew it changed forever, my brother decided that he could not live by the rules of our household so he moved out to live with “his” dad. I remember hearing his voice in the house even after he had left…it was almost as if he had died for a few years. I don’t remember seeing him much over the few years that followed. I have never had a close relationship with him since.

    It wasn’t until college, that the Lord had began to deal with my heart on this issue. He revealed to me that I had a wound in my heart called abandonment that caused me to shield myself from forming relationships. It wasn’t that I didn’t want them… it was just that I felt it was pointless to make friends with people who were just going to leave you in a few years. However, He showed me by doing this I was missing out on what He had for me in that season of life: Not all meaningful relationships last a lifetime, some are only meant for seasons. The only relationship that will be with you in every season and moment of life is the one you form with Jesus Christ. A minor “earthquake” came a few years later when brother number 2 threatened to leave home in the same manner my 1st brother did. However, I don’t remember much of the details but do remember all the tears my mother cried and feelings of how unstable my family really was.

    In high school, I remember some of my friends commenting on how wonderful and Brady Bunch like my family was. Don’t get me wrong, my childhood was amazing most of the time, we got to travel every summer and we were closer than most families I knew but we still had our problems. And since my life was not as tumultuous as my close friends and they kept telling me my life was perfect, it made it difficult for me to confide in them about my pain over my own family issues.

    Another “earthquake,” came after High School graduation and brother 3 fell asleep while driving to school one morning. He hit a parked U-haul on the side of a Highway. He tore his PCL in one of his knees and completely totaled his car. He was beat up pretty bad that day and truth be told, I think even the doctors in the ER were surprised he left the car alive. God did an amazing work in my brothers heart that summer and I came to terms with how quickly life could end. I could have lost my brother that day, my best friend, but I didn’t. God preserved him and spared me the pain of loosing a brother and my parents the pain of loosing a son. That day was the first day I had even seen my father openly weep and just knowing that fact, changed my brothers heart towards him as well.

    While away at college, My two older brothers got into a huge argument regarding their father, personal lifestyle choices, and their individual families (to put it simply). To be honest, since I was away for the majority of the situation the details are still fuzzy. From that event brother 1 and 2 did not speak to each other, nor would they show up to any family functions while the other was still there. Their father still doesn’t speak to his youngest son to this day, even though brother 2 has tried to reconcile. It was a few years later when brother 1 and his family started to come around again, something which I had prayed about for a long time. Brother 1 is not a believer and it is my prayer that one day he put his faith in Christ as Lord and Savior, so his lack of communication with us, though painful, was easier to deal with since he did not claim to believe in Christ like everyone else. I cannot expect someone who doesn’t believe in Jesus to live by the standards in which Christ has called his followers to live by.

    The most recent relational “volcano” has occurred within the last year. The cause if this one is still fuzzy to me. Brother 2 and his family have decided to “take a break” from family. I’m not sure what exactly happened, apparently it has been little things that have built up over time that were never shared with the offending parties but it has gotten to the point where they have just shut down almost all communication with us. The whole thing, I have taken very personal. I love my brother, his wife, and his children. My deepest desire is to have a good relationship with each of my siblings, though to be honest I have been so busy with obtaining my bachelor and master degrees since the time the eldest got married, that I haven’t had much time to connect with any of them. It pains me to know that we (our family collectively: parents, siblings, etc..) has hurt them so badly that they don’t want anything to do with us. What hurts the most is I had know idea I hurt them. I must have done something but I have no idea what it was.

    This most recent “volcano” has made me do a lot of reflecting. How could I have down things differently? How can I show them that I still think about them and care about them? How do I fix this? Because I want so badly to fix it but I can’t. I want so badly for reconciliation to come but I can’t force it.

    Yesterday, I heard a speaker say that her sister doesn’t like her and the more she tried to fix the relationship the worse she made it. So she just had to come to terms with it and stop trying to fix it. When I hear that, it dawned on me: I have to come to terms with this and release it to the Lord. Do I give up on wanting reconciliation? No, I keep praying for it. Do I let my confusion turn to anger because I am hurt by my feelings of sibling rejection? No, I live in a place of forgiveness and be prepared to welcome them with open arms when they feel ready to open the lines of communication again. I choose Love. Love that is not based on feelings or emotion, but love that is based on action. The Love that says I accept you just as you are. The love that says I am choosing to learn what makes you feel important and special, regardless of the pain. The love that covers a multitude of sin, the love that only comes from Christ.

    The Bible says that God is love and that anyone who does not love does not know God (1 John 4). So what is love according to the Bible? Jesus said that there is no greater love than a person who is willing to lay down their life for someone else (John 15:13). So what is laying down your life for another? There is the literal dying in someones place as Christ did on the cross but then there is the daily dying to yourself. To me I can gauge this love in my own life by how much I am willing to be “inconvenienced” by someone else. If I am not willing to be “inconvenienced” by someone than I know I don’t love them.

    Thanks for reading, I hope this encouraged/challenged you in some way.

    My $100,000 Journey into Home Schooling and “Staying” Home

    Every woman who chooses to be a Stay at Home Mom (SAHM) and to homeschool does so for different reasons. For some women being a SAHM is very intentional and for others it happens by accident. Homeschooling, on the other hand, is always intentional. The decision to stay home with my children and to personally educate them was a VERY long process. It took me 5 years of married life and two children later to come to this decision and the outcome of saying “yes” to being a SAHM and to homeschool would have been a complete surprise to me even just 1-2 years ago. Yet, here I am. It’s official. I am a SAHM and I have taken on the responsibility of educating my child on everything they need to know to be successful not only in the world but academically. Thank God I made this decision now while my eldest son is only 4 years old, I have time to figure this homeschool thing out. If it wasn’t for a recent event, I may have eventually come to this decision in a few years.  

    Being a SAHM was never something I considered as a serious option for me. My mom was a SAHM and we didn’t see eye to eye growing up. My view of the type of person a SAHM was how I interpreted my mom’s belief about herself and her own capabilities. Growing up she seemed “weak.” She didn’t seem to have a healthy self-esteem or a belief in her own capabilities. My dad, on the other hand, was confident, knowledgeable, and in my eyes he could do anything he put his mind too. I wanted to be like that: strong, confident, smart. In high school, my younger brother and I even wanted to be homeschooled but the response we got from our mom was that she was not smart enough to homeschool us because we were in classes that she had never even taken and she had not gone on to college. It wasn’t until I got married and started having children of my own, that I began to truly appreciate my mother and the value of “staying home.”

    After High School I went to a private Christian College, Northwestern College to study Nursing. To be honest, my mom had more faith in my ability to make it through nursing school my first year of college than I did! The program was tough and that first year I doubted myself a lot but she encouraged me over the phone. I remember one of my friends telling me that someday I was going to make a great mom and have like 10 kids! I remember screaming in my head “NOOOO! Ten kids! I don’t think so! I have plans and dreams. I’m nowhere ready to have kids.” After 5 years of college I graduated with my BSN and began the rite of passage of paying off student loans. I remember paying 2 grand a month for the first 9 months after graduation and then after that whatever extra money I had I threw it at my debt (Thank you Dave Ramsey and FPU).

    About a year after graduation, I meet my husband and we got married a few years later. I had paid off the majority of my school debt prior to us getting married and after we got married we made the last payment to my student loans ($75,000 in less than 4 years!). About a month after we had gotten married, I had gone back to school. I was tired of my nursing job and wanted a change. I didn’t like what I was doing anymore and wanted to do something different. So, I did what I thought seemed like the next logically step: become a Nurse Practitioner. I had always wanted to go on in school and I liked learning new things and didn’t mind studying. I also liked certain aspects of nursing but didn’t want to be working nights and holidays in a hospital my whole life. About a month into school we discovered I was pregnant. My husband was thrilled. I, on the other hand, deeply questioned what on earth the Lord was thinking! I was working nights full time, taking 5 credits in grad school, and my husband legally could not work while he waited to get his green card after we got married. I was like “God! Seriously, this is not a good time right now. Don’t you think a few years from now… like when I’m done with school would be a better time? Or after my husband gets a job?” This was a crisis of faith for me at that point.

    When my son was about 3 months old, I went from full time to part time. At about 9 months I went down to casual and about 18 months I quit my job all together and just went to school full time because I felt that it was taking way to long. Completely, quitting my job was the hardest decision I ever made. It made me nervous to quit. I didn’t know if we could make it on one income and pay for my school as well. My husband refused to allow me to apply for any student loans and chose to work overtime at his job. I applied for scholarships and received one for $2,000 and prior to resigning from my job I told my husband I would only do it if we had a certain amount of money in our savings account. When I stepped across that stage August of 2018, I graduated debt free, 6 months pregnant, and we had only $2000 in savings. God proved Himself faithful. Time and time again He has shown me that he takes care of us and provides for us when we trust in Him.

    September of 2018, I passed my licensing exam to practice as a Family Nurse Practitioner. Since I live near a state border, I became licensed in 2 states. However, I did not start looking for employment until April of this year when my second son turned about 3 months old. Where I live NP jobs are competitive to obtain when you are an entry level candidate. It took about 6 months of actively applying to multiple jobs that I finally got a job offer. Actually, I had gotten 2 job offers within a week to a week in a half of each other after getting numerous No’s from other places. I had really wanted the second offer but had already signed a contract with the other company and the contract was expensive to get out of.

    After signing this contract, I remember having a brief conversation with a friend in which I clearly remember stating “I never wanted to be a stay at home mom or homeschool my children.” After making that statement I stopped myself and asked “Why do I feel that way. What are my hindrances to Homeschooling?”  I had already had about 3 years of practice being a SAHM outside of the 2 years of school and clinic hours I had to complete, so I had already worked through some of those feelings but what about this homeschooling thing? After that conversation I started to evaluate my thoughts and feelings about homeschooling. I started doing research into Homeschool laws for my state, what curriculum was available, what was the time commitment, etc… and then I started imagining what life could look like homeschooling. In anticipation for me going back to work we had already enrolled our oldest into a preschool and trying to restructure our schedule into being to school a little before 8 and picking him up at 3:15. To be honest, it was rather annoying because there were quite a few times I had to wake up our infant up from sleeping to go get his older brother to/from school.

    Then came that fateful week of work. I’ll keep it brief. There are certain expectations I have when it comes to being employed by a company: 1) They are respectful of my time. 2) They are prepared and organized for my arrival. 3) I feel supported in my new role, especially as a new grad. 4) I can trust the people I will be working with to a degree. I was only employed there 3 days. One of those days was on-line training and the other 2 days were in the facility. By the end of three days it was clear to me that none of the four things listed above was going to happen anytime soon. The whole experience was super stressful for me and I actually ended up getting sick after resigning. Thankfully, because the experience was so bad and supposedly nothing had never happened like this before in the 7 year history of the company, I was completely released from my contract and did not have to pay anything for terminating the contract prior to completing one year of service.

    The week prior to this happening, I had told my husband that I wanted to try working for a year to see if I enjoyed it and if I didn’t, I would be a SAHM and homeschool. After those three days, I knew I did not want to be working for a while. It was almost as if God had set up the whole thing to show me that working outside the home was not what he wanted me to be doing right now and that investing in my children at home is the work he has called me to in this season.  Though being at home and teaching the kids may be challenging at times and they may get on my nervous, at least none of them will ever be suing me. Plus, they are my kids, whom I love. God has placed them under my care to raise, educate, and nurture. Though I may not have initially thought His timing was perfect, I wouldn’t trade my children for anything and would hate to imagine my life without them.

    And my husband, well he is thrilled. He has asked me to be a SAHM off and on for the last 4 years now. My parents are supportive. My grandma will be very happy once she finds out… she told my mom if I was going to have more kids, I should stay home. lol. My mother-in-law, well, my husband told me that she thought it would be great for the kids and that if I was happy about it then that was even better (She doesn’t speak much English and I don’t speak much Italian). My friends are excited for me, especially the ones that already homeschool.

    As for myself, those 3 days of work made this the easiest “yes” it could have been. I’m excited for the adventure ahead. There are so many possibilities that lay ahead. I’ve even contemplated staying with my in-laws for a time just so my kids can practice their Italian and we can learn about Italian History and Europe while actually being there!!!! How fun! In a way I feel so freed from the constraints of traditional school schedules and I’m so thankful for a husband who finds great pleasure in being the one God uses to provide for us through the work of his hands. Some may say it was a waste to go through all that schooling but he doesn’t see it that way. He would rather have had me go through it and have no linger thoughts of regret. I may enter the paid workforce again someday but only when I feel a clear direction from the Lord that going back is what He has planned for me. I still plan to keep my RN and APRN licenses. I worked hard for those and I’m not going to let them just slip away.  

    Thanks for reading! I plan on keeping my proceeding posts shorter.