How do you define happiness? I’m sure we could all find different ways to describe (in our own words) what happiness is. It’s defined as “feeling or showing pleasure or contentment” in the dictionary.
I created this printable months ago, but was unsure how to use it in a post. I think it’s a powerful statement if you really think about it. Sometimes it’s easier to give into the overwhelming feelings of sadness, anxiety, stress or, maybe, even loneliness.
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Today I thought I’d share a little piece of me. A dark time in my life, where finding this form of courage was very difficult. It was an extremely lonely time for me. Have you ever felt alone? Like not one single soul could be trusted? That you had no one to sit down and pour your heart and soul out to? That’s where I was somewhere around 2001-2002. I think it’s wonderful that I can’t even remember the exact time — let’s me know that I’ve put it behind me.
I had graduated from Central Bible College with a BA in Communications and after my internship, I headed back to New Jersey. I worked at a start up internet company for awhile, then did some other odds and ends jobs during this period of transition. Nothing seemed to be that perfect fit. When I was presented with an opportunity to take a summer camp position as an Assistant Director I thought, “YES!” This position was a pivotal part of finding a piece of me. I found that I loved the role of leader/manager – it actually came quite naturally. I was organized. I could manage. I could delegate. I wasn’t afraid of confrontation. So, after the summer came to an end, I decided to start applying for Children’s Ministry positions. I loved the kids. I loved the fun. I knew I would enjoy the preparation and leadership role that would come with this type of position, so I started putting my feelers out and sending off my resume.
A call came. Actually a few calls came and interviews were held ;however, this was a life changing call.
A mid-sized church in Kansas. I won’t disclose the church or city for privacy purposes. They flew me out and I felt the interview process went fairly well. To be perfectly honest with you, I don’t think I ever had a PERFECT peace about taking this position, but I didn’t want to be living at home and I felt like it was time to move on and embrace some healthy transition/change in my life. Taking the position meant it was time for a road trip with just my Dad and I. A looooong road trip! Housing had not been figured out, so I decided to stay with a family in the church. I rented out the basement and kept most of my stuff in storage. Ideal situation? Nope, but when I look back, I think there might have been a reason why a home was never bought or a lease was never signed.
I started settling into my position. I absolutely loved the kids. However, I soon realized that I was filling some super big shoes. A married couple teamed up to cover the children’s ministry responsibilities before I was hired on. I remembered thinking, “how can one person do the work of two?” I recruited help, attempted building some relationships – with a lot of push back. The parents were skeptical. How can a single woman know how to relate to these children? I struggled connecting with the families in the church. I even struggled fitting in with the singles that were my age in the church.
This soon became one of the loneliest times of my life. My sister was living in Springfield, MO at the time and I remembered calling her and begging her to come and visit with me on weekends. I watched a lot of Shirley Temple movies, walked to clear my head, and shopped hoping to fill that loneliness. When I wasn’t doing that, I worked, worked and worked some more.
I think I started to withdrawal a bit. I felt unaccepted, unappreciated, and verbally/emotionally abused by the pastor. Did I choose happiness? I did the best that I could. The friends I thought I had ended up betraying me and before long, my future was freed up. Every single thing about that experience seemed wrong. Feeling unaccepted by the church! Being let go with severance AND threats!?! I still can’t say that I understand what happened and why. I was devastated by the turn of events, but believed in my heart of hearts that the Lord had ordained each and every step. I was too stubborn to quit. Quitting is not in my blood and that job may have very well killed me if I had stayed.
Now, I could’ve left that experience and let it scar me for life. Trust me, I still battle with forgiveness as I happen to cross paths with congregational members or people who were in the church at the time. I believe every single thing happens for a reason. Maybe I needed to experience loneliness to speak into the lives of those battling with loneliness, or maybe I had to learn that when life hands you a bowl of lemons – make lemonade and embrace happiness. Either way, I would never wish this experience on a single soul.
But let me tell you — I wasn’t about to let my past predict my future. I moved on to bigger and better things. Although I don’t work full time anymore, my career peeked when I found a comfortable place in upper management as a Director of Admissions in higher education. I had to come to place in my life where I had to let go and let God be God. He knew exactly what my future had in store and thankfully, I courageously pressed on and embraced happiness.
I am blessed beyond measure. I am happier than I’ve ever been. During some of my darkest hours, I chose happiness — and I hope that this will inspire you to do the same. Maybe you are going through a difficult time in your journey and you feel alone. First and foremost, you’re NOT! We are all fighting a different battle, but I hope that you can find the courage to choose happiness and press on. I’m going to say a prayer for you today. Whoever you are, whatever your circumstance — I pray a perfect peace that passes all understanding will embrace you. You are loved, my friend!