I have realized the more I am away from campus how much I really have been living here on a mission in the last two years since I graduated.
I am like a kid learning how to make/have friends all over again. It is very rare that I have time to just spend that's "for me." I've been able to make sure I get time alone to recharge and make time to do things "for me" that are good to keep me healthy and connected to God, but I've realized I feel selfish when I just hang out with friends because it just doesn't happen often because they are few who still live here and the close friends I do have are new relationships.
It is rare I am around people my age or peers or get to just hang out with people. I’ve realized because so much of my time after work was devoted to ministry or Friday night activities or small groups, etc. while I still saw a couple girls here in town who are my age, my stage of life, hanging out, like on a Friday night, without missing any type of church activity or responsibility was something that never happens.
I’m learning how to hang out. And how to do life and do things that are just fun. No ministry involved. To just be wanted for me.
One of the things I knew would be a challenge with entering full-time campus ministry is the reality that it is campus ministry… the people I will constantly be around stay the same age, while I am getting older and older.
Your peers get fewer and fewer. Yes, I feel like many of the women that I’m in relationship with are able to “give back” to me and the older they get, mentoring becomes more and more of a two-way street, it is still different.
This is the cost of anyone entering campus ministry that is not a part of a community church or larger church body. It’s something I love, but the reality of this cost drastically affects your relationships.
As women, relationships are ultra-important.
The first summer after I graduated I had the first wave of people leave in my life and was here with still a good size number of my peers still here.
The second summer, 2007, it was like within 3 months, everyone close to me was gone within a flash. At the end of the summer I realized the 7 goodbyes took a toll and I was fearful about entering a new year working and serving as associate staff in our church and stepping into a new role as canvas group leader.
My pastor could not understand at first why there was so anxiety. It’s not like you’re going to be a lone, you’re surrounded by all these girls you’re ministering to and who love you and etc. but I told him, I needed just one best friend.
When I had said goodbye to 7 of my closest friends and one of my best friends, I just needed someone else who I could completely bare all to.
Well a little bit before that summer, a casual friendship with a girl named Jenni I met at David’s Bridal turned into a best friends thing. I still remember the conversation we had at Starbucks off Broadway by Ihop when it first opened.
I’m lonely. We both confessed.
She was still in her first year of re-entry from Africa and although we’re about the same age, she was just starting her sophomore year. After graduating high school, she spent 2 years doing mission work in an orphanage in Yako, Burkina Faso. We have so many similar heart passions, for the fatherless and women and desires to plant churches and women’s shelters/homes/orphanages for those in need.
We both needed each other and God had provided a great friendship. There was a spot opening up in our house that July (I had successfully married off another roommate), so JI broke one of my roles and decided to live with one of my best friends.
We not only have lived together about two years now, but have shared a room. The first set of girls I lived there with shared the downstairs master bedroom and me and Mary had our own rooms upstairs. It makes rent super-cheap and that was probably the best set of roommates I’ve ever had.
God has provided everything I need when I need it.
Our friendship has definitely been through a lot but we are stronger friends because of it.
I feel a lot of the roommate challenges I’ve had are only strengthening my future relationships.
I have learned more about myself and how I hurt people than I could have learned any other way. No one wants to hurt people, but when you’re in deep relationship with people whether it’s dating or marriage or church or friends or roommates, you are confronted often with things within yourself that need to change. The majority of the time no one is even confronting you, but god brings these things to the surface in ways you cannot deny.
But my roommates, especially Jenni, are a huge blessing in my life. These girls are running hard after the Lord and desire to please Him. They’re not and I’m not perfect. We see each other’s weaknesses in clear view. They see mine probably more clearly than even I would be comfortable with, but it is a beautiful, painful thing.
I’m learning how to balance life, work, friends, and home. I can’t use the excuse that I’m just not a homebody as a reason why I’m never there. I realized I feel like I’m wasting time when I’m at home, but as God’s been digging up a lot in my heart the last month, I am seeing how this affects not only others, but my relationship with God. I am learning and have made a concerted effort to be there more and to be home and do life with them more. We are all learning to accept how we’re all wired differently and our different jobs/lifestyles that affect being able to hang out more.
I’m almost in a culture shock whenever I find myself now in a group with people all my age. I’ve been experiencing this a lot in the support raising period as my new community has taken shape in various forms. Being either at Jenni’s home group things or women’s groups, I realize that I have been fully immersed in the college campus and I am truly a missionary there. I don't fit in on campus. So there is no illusion that I will have best friends there.
But I realized the last two Friday nights; it has been so great to get to hang out and be wanted and accepted just for me. I now have older women in my life and will continue to always have younger women in my life but peers are almost more appreciated because they are not as abundant.
Don’t get me wrong, I am eager to return back to campus and do Friday night things with the girls or with my church community, but I couldn’t remember the last time I was totally free to choose what I wanted to do on a Friday night.
And to just have fun and have my friends love on me. God has provided great close friends my age and while we don’t get to see each other that often when we do it is a riot. Mallory and Brian invited me to the gospel choir concert and I brought Jenni. It was amazing. We had such a good time. Then Jenni and I hung out with our friend Tyler. He’s our marine friend, best friend to Jenni’s almost-fiancĂ©.
Yes, that’s right; I have kept up my record and have managed to marry off yet another roommate. I have already started grieving losing Jenni as a roommate/best friend living here, but am excited for her new adventures. I don’t want to start pulling away these next 7 months just to protect myself but to keep loving like she’s not leaving.
I realized it’s hard for me to “have fun.” I always feel like I should be doing something else. God is teaching me how to do this. And how to enjoy the people He’s put in my life as a gift.
I think the hardest thing for me to accept is that this will happen the rest of my life. Especially the rest of my 20s, friends will constantly be weaving in and out, this is just the nature of this stage of life.
The guy who preached last night at the concert kept saying these words, but God is faith-ful. God is FAITH-FUL. And I can still here the inflection in his voice as he proclaimed these words… it was coming from a place of so much conviction and straight from the soul.
These were the words of someone who knew what it was like to see God come through when you had just about given up on God, when you were not faithful, but were met with his unrelenting pursuit.
God is faithful.
(photo by Mallory Thomas Taulbee of Avia photography taken at last year's gospel choir concert)