So many of you may think that this is an April fool’s prank
but I swear to you that it is not! I just realized today that I have failed to
make a post on facebook or a blog or anything about this yet. So I am doing so
now.
I was battling many decisions some of which were teaching
for an amazing studio back home, staying in DC and getting myself out there as
a performer, go on a church mission, or continuing on and get my Masters to be
a DMT (Dance Movement Therapist). I still plan to do many of these options in
one way or another but only one was the winner for me right here and right now.
I have made the decision to go on a Mission! :) I am hoping to get my
call by my 22nd birthday but we will see what happens. This decision
has been a really long time coming and after
an awful battle of do I go or do I
not, I have made the decision to go..jpg)
I still hope I will be able to teach a master class or two
for the studio at home, or eventually becoming a permanent member or their
staff but that is not in my cards for this moment in time. I have also
discovered during my time in DC that I love and miss performing. I would love
to be on a company when I come home, or choreograph for a company. Both options
would make me very happy :)
The final choice that did not make the cut at this time is my masters. But
believe me when I say it is very much so still on the table. I am just putting
a new label on it, one that reads 2015-2018. Wow that sounds weird. But I am
determined to get my masters, when the time is right.
For now I will be taking the option of serving a mission. I
started seriously thinking about this decision last June, but I didn’t want to
go. It was more like the idea of a mission was slowly creeping in on me when I
was just starting to get my post-grad life plan together. So I ignored the
promptings called off a wedding, graduated college, went on tour with my dance
company, and moved to DC. A lot of changes happened and I liked it that way. As
long as I kept myself busy I couldn’t face the truth that I was running away
from what my heart truly wanted. The idea of a mission frightened me so much
because there is so much room for failure.
(At least there is in my mind).
I was afraid that I
would lose my opportunities and abilities to dance if I went on a mission. I
was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to afford a mission with my student loans
having to be paid back. Most of all I was afraid of all of the things I would
miss in my life by leaving for 18 months. Life events meaning the birth of
nieces/ nephews, sibling’s weddings, possibly my mom’s graduation, events that I
really want to be a part of. I was so torn up inside trying to make everyone
happy by making the right decision that I was blinded. My family loves me and I
am sure they would love to have me at their important life events but the
decision to go on a mission is about my life. My decision, my happiness. And by trying to
stay when I knew I needed to go was making me miserable. One night though 5
words slipped out of my mouth and made my decision so easy. In the middle of
watching a movie by myself I just said “ I’m going on a mission”. After that
the decision was quite easy.
Ever since I made the decision to go on a mission I no
longer feel conflict in my life. I am not worried about dance, grad school,
money, or job opportunities. I know that things will work out in God’s timing
and that I will be blessed for my service. If I am meant to share my artistic
talents that God has given me I will be able to do so long after my mission.
I know this post is very long and I am sorry. I just wanted
to let my friends and family all know about my next exciting life decision and
how that decision came to be. J
Anyways, have a wonderful day and thanks for reading. Love-
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That's awesome! Congratulations on making that decision! There will be disappointments on your mission, but not failure especially if you just do your best and follow the spirit. You will plant millions of seeds that will grow, whether you personally will witness that growth or others will, only Heavenly Father knows. It is a sacred experience. One that you will look back on and feel truly that you were an angel ministering to the people of your mission. The calling and the mantel of a missionary is incredible! Heavenly Father makes up for your weaknesses an hundred fold! So joyful for you! So proud of you for living a worthy life so you can serve in this capacity! Well, there it is...a long comment for a long post! Oh! One more thing...excercise is a rule in the missionary handbook so you could maybe even teach your companions some of your dance skills. :D
ReplyDeleteSo incredibly cool! Go help open their curtains, Sister!
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