Tonight it hit me for the first time. I define myself by what I do for a living. I have no idea who I am apart from my job. To separate myself from my job would be to lose myself. I don’t really know what this strange revelation means or even know what I do with this information. But I do know this-
I am not what I do.
But what I don’t know is-
Who am I?
Tags: definition, identity, Work
You are…
* a sinner, saved by grace
* a co-heir with Christ
* a child of the King
* a Spirit-led, non-charismatic (theologically speaking) man
* a seeker of the Kingdom
* a student of the Word
* a friend
* a creative thinker
* an introverted lover of people
* curious enough to want to know those people’s stories
* a hockey fan
* a surfer dude (or a beach bum… you can pick)
* a Taylor Swift enthusiast
* a movie lover, story teller, game player
* a (recovering) perfectionist
I think we need to add JB wannabe to that list as well
jk but seriously…thank you.
Ps- in reference to your blog…I’m 28 not 29. Don’t age me closer to 30 yet. Let me bask in the fleeting moments of my 20′s please haha
* a JB wannabe
* a bit of a smart aleck
how do you know I was talking about you??? haha
Yeah I like that last one too haha.
Cmon really? You gonna try and play that card? Haha
haha. no. i went back and changed the age in the post.
now we gotta add another one to the list
* a rock star
Thank you
I think I’ve realized I wanna define myself by things I “feel” like I can control. That way I can control who I am. If I have a successful Job or ministry then I’m “good.” I do the same thing with school. I can work my tail off and know I can get a quality GPA. I pour ALL of my life into my job and know I can be successful so to speak. I do it, even if it’s to a harmful extent, because it means I am in control. For me personally it’s my coping mechanism for being afraid to find out who I really am.