Friday, January 18, 2013

Mold me Lord


Recently, I shared my experience of when I tested for nursing classes and the "God moment" I had right there in the testing center.  Since then I have signed up for some intense science classes to line me up for nursing school in the fall.  One of those classes started last week.  Anatomy & Physiology 1 online and in 8 weeks.  I must admit, not the easiest way to "go back to school."  It has been a complete life shift with schoolwork around the clock, work at a minimum and literally, blocking myself into our home office for majority of the day.  I take "breaks" to clean house, fold laundry and unload the dish washer.  Most days, I don't step outside until 4 pm because I have been working on assignments and taking quizzes up to that point.  
There have been several times over the past week when I become so stressed with deadlines and upcoming schedules that all I can do is cry.  My shoulders tense up when I think about all the assignments due at the end of the week and the fact that I am actually suppose to "learn" and "remember" all of this material in 8 weeks.  It's in those hard moments that I start to doubt myself and my ability to go back to school.  When the stress gets the best of me and I start to focus on the possibility of failure, I want to quit.  I let my insecurities get the best of me and start plotting my way out.  
Earlier this evening I was working on a timed exam that I had studied so hard for, yet found myself struggling through, when this failure fear came back to me in a full fledged panic attack.  There I was with a clock ticking away and the stress starting to build.  I was running out of time, searching for answers and could hardly focus on the test at that point, because my mind was racing through the "F" that I was going to get.  Suddenly, in the midst of my panic this flood of calmness and calling came over me.  I was taken back to that testing room where I had given everything over to God.  I had told Him to handle it.  It was in His hands, what I did with my future and I just wanted to do what He wanted me to do.  The conviction of how trusting I had been then and the realization of how un-trusting I was in this moment made me realize how circumstantial my faith in God can be.  A few months ago I had this amazing, life changing moment with God where I knew without a doubt He was instructing me to go to school and pursue a nursing career.  Now, I couldn't make it through a trying test without questioning everything I am working toward.  It was tonight during that test that I asked myself, "Doesn't God want me here?"  Yes, He does.  He instructed me down this path months ago and now because it's time to work, I am going to give up?  I asked for an answer then and he answered me.  I told Him I would do whatever He instructed me to do and now it's time to follow through.  When I put everything in that perspective; that God had placed me in this moment for a reason and that He wanted me here; everything seemed less stressful and more purposeful.  
I ended the test with a much better grade than I had anticipated and continued to perform better and better with each test I took afterwards.  I wish I didn't allow my emotions to get the best of me.  I wish I could be more stable in my walk with God.  I want to remember that He is right here.  He is with me every step of the way and He DID put me here.  When I focus on His Will instead of my abilities, every trial seems less trivial and more like a training session.  There are always going to be trials but they can be overcome.  I love how Pastor Jentzen Franklin put it this past Tuesday, "Sometimes you just have to go through your go through."  That's exactly right.  When I think about it, I don't even want my walk to be an easy one.  I want to get to the end, turn around and be proud of the work I did.  I want to feel accomplished when I look back on this moment in life.  It's not suppose to be easy and it won't always be but it is suppose to be a process not a project.  It's going to take time but it's going to be worth it.  
So the next time I feel the stress sinking into my neck, I am going to stop and talk to God.  I am going to remind myself that He is right here, He put me here and He is walking with me every step of the way.  Whether it's an easy A or a trying C, God is holding my hand and instructing me in my every move.  Here's to a more purposeful, God guided semester.  
Thank you Lord for your provision and your instruction.  

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