Right now is a very busy time for me. Just about everything that I've said "yes" to is culminating in an event NEXT WEEK. No, not just one event - three events in successive days. Busy may be an understatement. I'm having a good time, learning a lot, and (hopefully) making a difference, so I do not begrudge the time I'm spending. I just wish that I had had all the dates in front of me when I said yes!
The events are on Thursday, Friday and Saturday. Sunday will find me in my pajamas on the couch watching the Oscars. A perfect end for a busy and arts-filled weekend!
So the aspects of the list that I was presented with the past few days are:
People Pleasing - I'm better at giving this up than I used to be. With
Comparison - This can be difficult in the performing arts. Every time I go for an audition, I have to compare myself to the others in the room. I pick apart their abilities, their looks, the way they walk . . . everything! And I do the same to myself. I try to convince myself that I am what the director wants for that role. I list all the ways that I can bring that role to life. And then, as the dice rolls, when I don't get the role . . . well, again,
Yes, I am still disappointed when I don't get a particular role. But I have been around long enough now - and been on both sides of the casting process - to know that it's (almost) never personal. There are things at work that are seriously beyond my control - height, age, vocal range, etc. And the roles that I've lost in the last couple of years since I've been back in the game . . . well, they weren't for me anyway. The person who got the role did a much better job than I could have. I fulfilled my obligation in the role in which I was cast and had an utter blast doing it! I would not have had it any other way.
Again, I have more to say about comparison in relation to parenting, but I can't spend that kind of time on a post right now. But oh, yes, I have a lot to say.
Blame - A lot of times blame is my go-to. Well, I could have had this done if "x" hadn't happened. Or I wouldn't have been late if "y" had gone well. It's SO hard to take ownership of my own shortcomings. As one of Negan's henchmen said last week on The Walking Dead "Bite, chew, swallow, repeat." Yep.
I have more to say about blame in relation to parenting, but I can't spend that kind of time on a post right now. But oh, yes, I have a lot to say.
Guilt - I'll just leave you with this: "Therefore if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creature; the old things passed away; behold, new things have come." 2 Corinthians 5:17 That's what sustains me when that condemning voice starts in my head. I messed up in the past. A LOT. I mess up every day. A LOT. But I keep coming back to Christ. His forgiveness and grace is big enough for my old and new mistakes. And they are big enough for everything that I will do in the future.
So . . . those are my quick responses to the past few days.
I notice in the list that tomorrow's aspect is Giving Up Overcommitment. Hmmm. Timely. Well played, Lord. Well played.