I’ve been listening to the Mosaic podcast, which is starting a new series, based on Erwin McManus’ book, Wide Awake. The message from Sunday was called, “Dreams.” McManus points out that there are 3 three categories of people, who are not realizing their dreams.
Up until a few years ago, I fell into the second category of people, described as having dreams and potential, but no motivation to move forward. This group just waits for things to happen or to fall into place. They continue to be satified with mediocrity, instead of maximizing their potential of greatness.
Although that category does not sound great, it is better than the last category, which I moved into at some point after college. When I heard the following words, I was hit so hard that I had to play it over and over and over.
It was difficult to hear, but it was me… just me… It wasn’t the me I was a few years ago or the me that I want to be. It’s the me that I am and the me that I’m moving away from. These are his words…
“There are some people that fall into this third category. Usually, they are the nicest people. They are the best people. They are the people that you love having as your best friend because they are the people, who are living a life that they feel obligated to live, rather than a life they are created to live. They are living a life out of obligation, rather than a life out of passion. We love having them as friends because you know if you ask them, they’ll say, “yes.” They just don’t have the capacity to say, “no” because they do not have a big “yes” inside of them… I’m wondering how many here are living someone else’s life. You’re living someone else’s dream. You’re living your life out of obligation and responsibility. It’s not that it’s bad to be responsible. It’s good to be responsible. The problem is that when you’re responsible for the life that wasn’t yours, you’re really in a mess.”
He continues to artculately speak to me. I sit in my office, working at my mediocre job, listening to the sermon, ready to break out into tears. I hear the words of the whole message and it pulls everything together. All of my choppy terribly written entries on 43 things, my breakup with my ex-boyfriend (who was great), divorcing my unhealthy toxic job, my desire to be the leading lady, feeling fabulous after my dancing-scubadiving-liberating-solo vacation in the Caribbean, losing weight, eating better, taking care of my allergies, paying off my debt, being more social, being more “selfish” and trying not to feel bad about it, dressing better, and living a life worth talking about… It’s all of these things. It’s all of these things. It’s all of these things!!!
I am that the one, who has been living a life out of obligation. I’ve burdened myself with others burdens, thinking that everything will be appreciated. Instead, all the sacrificing and giving becomes the norm. I find joy in giving and never want to change that about myself, but I just have to learn to give to myself too. I love to love and never want to change that either. Again, I just have to love myself enough to take care of myself. I’m just confusing myself now.
Anyways, I am passionate and have wanted so many things in my life. I sacrificed a great deal for the people that I love. That is a normal process of living, but I got so comfortable with putting everyone and everything before myself; and, so did they. I got to the point of becoming the martyr. Why? I’m strong, but not that strong. I have been living others’ lives and have been just trying to hold all the pieces together.
I’m rambling again. It was perfect hearing the message at this point in my life. I feel like I’m really turning my life around again and getting back on the right track. Everything is reinforcing the fact that I have to be the leading lady of my own life. Encore!