I’ve been wondering what is the purpose of my life. Am I doing enough? Am I doing what I was “meant” to do? I don’t want to miss it- whatever “it” is.
Yes, I battle these thoughts. I’m very heavily a ‘do-er.’ I’m a visionary idealistic person with super high hopes and dreams. I tend to work to make things happen, get exhausted, and then upon reevaluation and reflection I see that somehow, yet again, I’ve ran ahead of God. Anybody else?
Well this morning as I drove to seminary, it occurred to me that maybe I’m already doing what I’m meant to do. 🤔 I found myself recalling dinner last night with my family. It’s a regular in these parts- we wait on each other to eat because it matters to me that we carve out SOME intentional TIME with one another. So, we do it over dinner by eating together. Yesterday, the family waited on me to get home so we could eat. When I stepped into the house, I could smell the delicious yummyness! As I was kicking off my shoes and putting my bag down by the door I yelled out- “Man- that smells SO GOOD!” Madelyn put her FOOT in dis! Check that out!! Man o’ MAN!!” (My yelling out draws the attention of my spouse who has made it a practice of stopping whatever he’s doing to come and greet me when I come into the door which is something he is big about. My yelling also drew out my daughter from her room in which I detected a sheepish grin on her face.) I could see the oven light on and the scalloped potatoes in the pan. I saw the aluminum foil covered pan under it and knew it was the brisket I gave my daughter tips on how to prepare and cook. That’s right, my 14 year old teenager daughter cooked. She made dinner last night and she ‘put her foot’ all up in that meal last night. (I try to teach my kids my language of enthusiasm and expression- they be rolling their eyes or straight ignoring my ways – or do they? The way I talk frustrates my appropriate grammar using spouse who periodically asks me why do I insist on sounding so ‘unprofessional’? You have 2 masters degrees, don’t you want to be taken seriously?’ he protests.) But I digress, so…. what I thought about as I was driving to seminary this morning wasn’t really the meal but it was the impromptu discussion we had as a family afterwards.

After dinner, I told my teens that I wasn’t going to be home for the rest of the week because I was going to the African American Preaching Conference at my school. It started off with my son asking ‘but why an AFRICAN American preaching conference though’? To talking about differences between black churches, white churches and their preaching topic tendencies to the ways of Jesus, to death row and looking up statistics about the death penalty. We talked about murderers, pedophiles and what’s appropriate punishments and who gets to decide. We talked about legal counsel and resources. We talked about capitalism, socialism verses communism and the differences.
These topics were raised by both my teens and I was surprised by their views and reasonings. It was a great discussion filled with lots of disagreements and exchanging of ideas. I heard my teens share their differing views- even with one another- which continued long after I left. I overheard my son invite my daughter to ‘do something’ for the causes she lamented about (my words) instead of saying that ‘somebody else’ should do/fix it. “That’s my son,” I whispered to my husband, my hand over my heart, as we overheard their continued discussions with one another from our bedroom and he agreed. I overheard my son champion the things I’ve been harping about but I thought no one was really hearing me.
This is what I remembered as I drove to school today.
As I think about what I’m doing in this season, I realize again how grateful I am to God for my family. As I keep pondering what I’m doing with my life and my work God has reminded me to not forget or devalue what is going on right in front of me. There is a good work being done right here in my home if I have eyes to see it. God gave me ears to hear it last night and to be reminded again that I’m right where I need to be. Lord please help me to let that be enough. Help me to be content God. Help me to not lose sight of the ministry to this family that you have given me. I don’t need to ‘preach’ to my family or be someone I’m not- I just need to keep showing up and be the me that God has created me to me. That ‘me’ includes being a mom who is intentional about connection and community in our family. Thank you for showing me a bit of the fruit Lord. I needed that.

What is God showing you right now today that’s right in front of you?
Did anything stand out to you from my story? I’d love to hear it if you’d like to share.
Blessings and peace of Christ to you wherever you are in your journey. Sincerely,
Sejana
I’ve been doing these weekly prayers and posting it on YouTube if you’d like to take a listen or tune in. I’m more consistent posting on IG (or FB) right now @sejanashines.



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