I’ve been thinking about this post for a while, but I’m not quite sure who my audience is or if it is really just for me. Either way, it seems that I need to get it out of my head and into my blog so I can move on. So here it goes.
I see seeds of actualization as the kernels of truth, advice, information, etc., that we receive along our path in life that aid us in reaching our full potential. Before we actualize into being fully human (a nod to Paoulo Freire here), we get all kinds of bits through our lives that speak to us…maybe it is a quite whisper or perhaps it’s a really loud boom, but it is what we do with those bits that define our paths.
Since my very good friend, Robin, passed away 2 years ago, I made a decision to go back to school and reach for a career that would allow me to fulfill my desire to serve my community while focusing on women. Her last few years of living with cancer made me really think about wellness. I decided I want to be a naturopathic midwife (a primary care physician that focuses on natural births and healthy families.) Just as Brad and I found out about baby Solomon, I was applying to a school in Portland. I went for an interview and got an acceptance letter. My heart was set for a big move and a new adventure, but Brad, my more level-headed counter-part, shared his reservations about uprooting our soon-to-be family of three across the country with no sure bet of a job for him while I attend school full time for four years. Fair enough. Regardless, the seeds of my desires were planted and they have been hibernating since that discussion to stay in Texas.
Over a year has passed now since we decided to stay put, but all the while I’ve been thinking, dreaming, plotting a move for us. We have discussions all the time about making a change, but we have a six month old baby and plans for another. I’m not lamenting about our location at this stage; however, career goals don’t necessarily dissipate when babies arrive. In Ecclesiastes 3 (a book written by King Solomon!), it says: There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven:… a time to plant and a time to uproot…a time to search and a time to give up. This wisdom is so basic that it is easy to overlook, but the truth of seasons is what allows seeds of actualization to either thrive or die. Timing is an essential component of life and death (be it that of an organism, idea, or dream) and one’s reverence for this truth will either make or break you.
My season of mothering and babies is right now. I have embraced that and I allow my heart to be fully joyful about my job, all the while, I’m preparing my heart for the next phase (while still being fully present), whatever that may be. I’m not anxious or worried, just quietly putting together a plan. As my uncle always says, you must create goals and measure yourself by them.
The comfort and stability we have here in Texas is strong and could easily prevent us from using any stored up courage we might have to make a big change one day. Let’s face it, it is just easier to go with the flow than carve out our own path. We could very well walk hand-in-hand with the status-quo and lead a decent, good life. We could avoid some struggles (maybe…we never know) by staying put, but I know we aren’t called to be stagnant. As a matter of fact, we are called to do the opposite: Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go. Joshua 1:9.
That uncle I mentioned earlier gave me a little verbal fertilizer for my seeds recently saying, find your ministry and you will never work. And so it goes, I am still convicted about being a naturopathic midwife. I feel called to that and I feel that will be my ministry one day, but I’m also called to be a mother and wife and I have to nurture my husband’s and child’s seeds of actualization as well as my own. Right now, they are my ministry (as they will be for the rest of my life!) and it is my responsibility to make sure they are growing and thriving so that we can support one another. If we thrive together now, we can sustain each other in the future through big moves, struggles, sacrifice, joy, pain, and my full-time attendance to a naturopathic program.
Like gardening, you have to sow seeds that will complement each other each season, not compete against each other for survival. Right now I’m the marigold to Brad and Solomon’s tomato plant…I’ll keep the pests away so that we can all one day enjoy the ripened fruit of actualization.