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For many people, the last few years have been the hardest ever. Fear, uncertainty, stress, and overwhelm are real threats to people's sense of happiness.
I hear often that the Christian life is one of suffering. I hear about the trials and tribulations of the saints and have been through some of them.
But I'm strangely happy. I tune out the news. I smile at people. I feel like I couldn't ask for a better life.
If God had given me my dreams, I believe I would have been miserable. I thought Id be a highly educated career-driven woman. But God had other plans.
Today I am a housewife with a disability who volunteers and is active in church. It wasn't what I pictured or what was expected of me but God has just shown so much kindness and given me so many blessings.
The mental illness turned out to be a helpful redirection into being a housewife. At first I felt so guilty for not working. Another woman commented that I wasn't pulling my weight.
But this has turned into a calling. A lifestyle that gives me room to breathe and the opportunity to serve.
I am not against women working outside of the home. But today, I feel that we are often pressured by society to do it all. To be split in many directions and to have a lot on your plate.
I think everyone is meant to do a few things well, not everything poorly.
When I was younger, I loved to take on too much. Having the mental illness was my wakeup call to having limits and prioritizing the important things over being everything to everybody.
I hear often that the Christian life is one of suffering. I hear about the trials and tribulations of the saints and have been through some of them.
But I'm strangely happy. I tune out the news. I smile at people. I feel like I couldn't ask for a better life.
If God had given me my dreams, I believe I would have been miserable. I thought Id be a highly educated career-driven woman. But God had other plans.
Today I am a housewife with a disability who volunteers and is active in church. It wasn't what I pictured or what was expected of me but God has just shown so much kindness and given me so many blessings.
The mental illness turned out to be a helpful redirection into being a housewife. At first I felt so guilty for not working. Another woman commented that I wasn't pulling my weight.
But this has turned into a calling. A lifestyle that gives me room to breathe and the opportunity to serve.
I am not against women working outside of the home. But today, I feel that we are often pressured by society to do it all. To be split in many directions and to have a lot on your plate.
I think everyone is meant to do a few things well, not everything poorly.
When I was younger, I loved to take on too much. Having the mental illness was my wakeup call to having limits and prioritizing the important things over being everything to everybody.