My love for change and new things was born the day I was, 26 years ago. My father, originally from Virginia, was in the army. He meet my mother in Puerto Rico, where she is from. They married and started their life and travels together in Germany. Less than a year after I was born, we moved to Missouri where my brother and sister were born. After about seven years we moved to Hawaii. The next move was to North Carolina. Then my father retired from the army and we moved to Puerto Rico. My siblings and I only knew a couple of words in Spanish and understood close to nothing. We were put in a all Spanish speaking school with help from tutors. Everywhere we lived, we moved from house to house and school to school, mainly because of the lack of housing. We left what we knew to start all over again. After about thirteen years of living in Puerto Rico I moved to New York where I meet my husband, Nicholas. To this day I have yet to find a place to call home.
Change was practically in my blood. It's something I desired and came to depend on. It allowed me to feel something new, add adventure and excitement to my life. I never questioned it either. When I felt the need for a change, I changed. I could come up with tons of reasons why it was a good idea or necessary. I changed everything from relationships, jobs, personal style, to addictions. It kept me going for a long while. Until the day it just didn't feel the same.
My life was no longer the same. I was a born again Christian, married and growing immensely in my walk with the Lord. One day I started to feel lost for a moment and a little crazy. I was having an urge for a change but I didn't feel OK with that feeling. I started to question my reasons, my worries... myself. In God's molding of my life, I realized I could have been using change to escape situations, to find something better, and to seek fulfillment. I now had a personal relationship with God and prayed to Him about this situation. I wrote in my journal these words "It's almost like I'm searching and searching for something perfect". I thought to myself "will I ever end this wanting to change constantly in my life?"
The very next day I understood what the meaning of this was. I was growing in my relationship with God. He was telling me "you don't have to search any longer, I AM HERE". I was being filled by Him and not by my desires for change. I realized I was like a lost traveler, searching and searching... but I didn't have to search any longer... no more searching in new things, new places, new relationships, new jobs... No matter what, it was never going to fill the God shaped whole in my heart. At last, I had what I was searching for after so long. This was the most amazing feeling, for God to allow me a glimpse of how much I've grown, how He answered my doubts and filled me with hope and love...
This part of my transformation was amazing but not easy. Instead of seeking new things I had to learn to be still. To deal with issues instead of running away. To fully commit myself to whatever I was doing. The reality was that It wasn't about what I wanted nor was it about my comfort... It was about learning to trust and put my Faith in God and wait until He decided to open a door for me.
I once heard someone say "Sometimes we try to make Heaven here on Earth, but It is not". It almost seems like in our quest for perfect, we must realize: perfect does not exist here and we must learn to live in an imperfect world with imperfect people. We are surrounded by empty material things that give false promises and false fulfillment. Life is bigger than you and me.
I feel so blessed that God would allow me to grow and understand these things. I no longer have to run from life, I am no longer afraid, I am no longer a lost traveler. I have found the ONE to fill my life and my emptiness. He guides me and carries me when I cannot walk. This doesn't mean I don't enjoy change, or travel, or excitement... It just means I'll enjoy it for what It is, and not expect it to fulfill me or my life. In my travels, I will admire this beautiful life. I have to thank God, I am no longer a lost traveler.
"He is the Rock, His works are perfect, and all His ways are just. A faithful God who dares no wrong, upright and just is He" Deuteronomy 32:4
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