"And Ruth the
Moabitess said unto Naomi,
Let me now go to the
field,
and glean ears of
corn after him
In whose sight I
shall find grace.
And she said unto
her, Go, my daughter."
Ruth 2:2 KJV
Now that I've returned from the
Pilgrimage to Ireland and Northern Ireland and I've written quite a few posts
here, the other night my mind went back to the name I chose for my blog 'I
Shall Find Grace.' The thought was that maybe I should revisit that
name, to answer the question, if I can . . . Did I, OR Have I 'found
grace?'
First, I needed to go back and look at the definition of 'grace' that I found:
“Grace is the
empowering Presence of God
enabling you to be
who He created you to be, and
to do what He has
called you to do."
I'd like to believe that those
around me are able to 'see' who it is that God has created me
to be. And my hope is that I am living my life in a way that enables others to
see that, without having to look too hard. That being said, I know that I have
several Friends/friends and some family members who see this so much clearer
than I can or do. So, I'm not going to dwell on this piece of the definition.
My focus has really been on the last
part 'to do what He has called me to do.' So, Did I OR Have
l 'found grace?' Did I OR Have I found what God is calling me to do? I
don't think I'm there quite yet . . . but, I honestly believe I'm on the right
path and that I'm getting a bit closer every day. And I'm OK with that. I'm
going to continue to do what I do, what I enjoy doing, what I feel called to do
. . . and I'm going to continue to enjoy it all.
Tree along the way to Lower Lake - Glendalough, Co. Wicklow, Ireland |
Take this last year, so much has happened to and around me. Some of that has
been great and some of it not so great. Some things have meant a lot more work
for me and other things have meant less work. Many have been enjoyable,
pleasant, fun, well worth doing and others, well, not so much. It's been a year
of ups and downs but I can honestly say that it's been an amazing year for me -
full of several firsts!'
View of the mountains from the Lower Lake - Glendalough, Co. Wicklow, Ireland |
In
December I became a Grandma and no, I'm not THAT old, but I just figured it out
I became a grandma about 5 1/2 years later than my mom did. In February I took
a giant leap of faith and signed up to go on a two week Pilgrimage to Ireland
and Northern Ireland. I also applied for and received a passport, so I could go
to Ireland. In May became a Great-Aunt, and that made me feel even older than
becoming a Grandma! In late June, I began this blog as a way to keep in touch
while on the Pilgrimage to Ireland. July 4th through 7th I helped with the
United Society of Friends Women International/Quaker Men International
Triennial (USFWI/QMI) and meet and became friends with several Kenyan Friends
who were here. July 21st through August 5th, I went overseas to Ireland and
Northern Ireland for two weeks - with and among Friends and fell in love with
Irish Friends as well as Friends from England, Sweden and the
Netherlands.
But, along with all the 'firsts' I do know that so much more has
happened to and within me this last year.
Take this blog for instance. One of the new Friends I met last month asked me
in an email just last week if I was a 'story writer.' My answer was NO! I don't
like to write now and I didn't like to write when I was in school. So I really
struggled with writing this blog. I went on to tell this Friend: 'For the
most part, my blog posts seem to write themselves - which really leads me to
believe that God is with me and leading my words.' And then
wondered if there was a blog post within those words. The encouragement and
support shown to me by this Friend, a few other Friends, friends and family
members has been a great blessing to me this year. So, for now the blog posts
continue . . . I've still got stories to tell of ministries in Ireland and
Northern Ireland to share as well as elsewhere in my life.
Path in the woods behind Moyallon Centre, Portadown, Northern Ireland |
I've also been spending a lot more time listening this last year. Listening to
what's going on around me, to what others are saying and to what's not being
said. I've been spending a lot more time listening to and for 'that still
small voice' inside of me. And there have been a couple of times that
that voice hasn't been so still or so small! A couple of times that voice has screamed at
me! Yes, and believe me I stopped and listened!
So, in a nut shell, I have found a bit of grace, but . . . I also know there's a whole lot more grace out there waiting for me.
3 comments:
Very good post Luanne. Thanks for sharing.
I'm so glad you found blogging to be a useful format for writing. I too never thought of myself as a writer until I realized that I needed to write down the essays that were composing themselves in my head instead of haranguing every one I met with them. I have become a much better writer with practice. Clearly, you had a head start on me in that regard. And then to have these stories/blogposts written down where you can read them again later, or your grandkids will read them one day, and realize that Grandma was a really interesting person, this is a gift to all of you, and us who get to read them now. Thanks!
Thanks Robin. No head start here, but I've been wondering what my English teachers would think of my blog posts and seeing a lot of 'red' marks all over them! I'm glad to hear from you and others that you are enjoying reading my ramblings. I enjoy your blog posts as well - thank you for sharing your thoughts.
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