As a
daughter in my parents' home, being female was all about
being protected. Protected from the world that wanted to steal my mind and heart away from my parents. Protected from men who apparently think only of raping and kidnapping girls and young women. Protected from having to make my own decisions. Protected from falling in love and ending up in a bad marriage or with a broken heart. Protected from the need to support myself.
Men were supposed to be the protectors, the leaders, the breadwinners. A woman who stayed within the protection of her home and under the authority of her father (and then the husband that he approved for her) was safe and cared for, both spiritually and physically. Only a rebellious woman would dream of stepping outside of those boundaries.
For someone who is shy like me and a bit hesitate to step beyond herself, there is a certain kind of appeal in a life where there are clear boundaries, in a life where as long as you follow the rules and stay under your God given protector, you can't mess up. In way, how I grew up, was for me, a risk free life.
Except it wasn't.
Because only a person who risks is free. And the lack of freedom didn't save me from falling in love and ending up with a broken heart. It didn't save me from loosing faith and belief in God. It didn't make me grateful to those who were protecting me. It didn't make me a better person or a better sister. I was stifled, unable to grow emotionally or spiritually. All it got me was a life of despair.
I traded freedom for a risk free life, and in giving up freedom, I took the biggest risk of all--that of not being willing to risk anything. It almost killed my soul, and in the end, it led to me contemplating taking my own life.
The first decision I made on my own, was the scariest one I have ever made. That decision was to walk away from my parents' safe little world that had all the answers, into the unknown world. It was my first attempt at doing something risky. For me it was a huge step of faith--like stepping over a cliff in the dark and not knowing if something would catch me before I hit the bottom.
I had given up on God when I made that decision to walk away. But the great thing about God is that he is willing to meet you where you are, you just have to step out in faith. He was there, in the darkness as I stepped over the cliff and he caught me.
I discovered that when I stepped outside of the protection of men, I stepped into the arms of God and into his protection. In a life lived only under God's protection there are risks and responsibilities. There is no one but yourself to blame for your failures and mistakes. But it is a very worthwhile trade, for under God's protection there is also life, freedom and happiness.
Today I contemplate which direction to turn as turn as my
dream job goes away and I face different options for work, and even the possibility of unemployment for the first time in my working life. However instead of being fearful with these changes and the decisions I must make, I am excited to see where this will go. I am embracing the opportunity for growth and once again stepping beyond myself. Whatever I end up choosing, there will be risks involved, but I know that God is bigger than me and he knows the big picture. I know he will be there at the end of my decision and in the unknown, waiting for me.
"The greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.
The person who risks nothing, does nothing,
has nothing, and is nothing.
They may avoid suffering and sorrow,
but they cannot learn, feel, change, grow, love, live."
--Author Unknown
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