Monday, January 18, 2016

An Open Letter To My Generation...The Millennials

Recently in one of my classes, we learned about the differences between generations.  How they view life, their relationships, their careers, their social interactions, etc.  Knowing characteristics of each generation, helps you understand and relate to them in a way that meets and satisfies their needs not only in the workplace, but in society as a whole.  As I studied each generation, I couldn't help but be a little bothered and quite honestly, disappointed, by my own generation's descriptions.
The Millennials (also known as Generation Y) are classified as anyone that was born between 1981-2000.  Some characteristics of the Millennials include...self-absorbed, instant gratification, confident, high tolerance, sheltered, sociable, independent, strong sense of entitlement, desire to please, noncommittal, charismatic, highly educated, belief they can change the world, technologically savvy, ambitious, over-scheduled, achievement oriented, highly creative, impatient, goal oriented, works to live, in debt...




I could go on, but if you are reading this as a fellow "Millennial" you get the point.  While we have so many strong and noble characteristics, we have an equal amount of flaws.  I'm proud to claim a few of these labels...I am honored to be described as creative, goal oriented, highly educated, sociable, world changer...but desperately am convicted to help change being described as self-absorbed, entitled, impatient, and noncommittal. 




As much as it hurts to be "called" these things, as I look around at myself, my family, my fellow friends, my colleagues, my church members, my acquaintances, and even just simple strangers my age, I observe more and more of these characteristics on a daily basis...sometimes even thinking to myself...no wonder we are viewed as self-absorbed...of course they would think that we won't follow through...I can't blame them for calling us entitled. 


The beauty about being a Millennial is the fact that we believe in the impossible...We believe that we can change.  We  believe that we can overcome.  We believe that nothing is ever impossible!  Even if it's related to changing the way our society views our very own descriptions of our generation.  Because after all...it's never too late for the Millennials!  So Millennial, it's time we do something about it.  It's time that we change...myself included.




An Open Letter to My Generation:




1.  You can't always do what makes you happy.  Life is messy.  Life is tough.  Life is full of disappointments.  If we bailed on everything that ever challenged us, made us unhappy, or walked away from the things we no longer felt good about...we would have nothing left.  Your friendships aren't always going to be easy.  You're not always going to feel butterflies and have googly-eyes for your spouse.  Your family members are going to be hard to forgive.  Your coworkers aren't always going to like all of your ideas.  Does that mean you get to quit?  Walk away?  Let the relationship go?  Simply because you aren't "happy"?  Of course not.  Being happy is relative.  There are days when I think that I simply cannot love my husband any more than I do in that moment, and then there are other days when I would give anything to get him out of my sight.  There are moments when I am proud of my family and who they are and there are other moments when I could not be more embarrassed.  There are times when I love my friends and there are other times when they can drive me crazy.  YOU WILL NOT ALWAYS BE HAPPY...and if you believe that you are lying to yourself.  You will not always feel important.  You will not always feel loved and appreciated.  You will not always feel supported.  But those are just your feelings...Be careful with your feelings.  You can't always rely on them and they definitely aren't always rational or reality.  You don't "deserve" to be happy...you have to work at being happy...and sometimes...well most of the time...it starts with you!


2.  People need to be able to count on you.  Your words need to mean something. Your commitment needs to be trusted.  Your actions should be loyal.  Your follow-through should be consistent.  Nothing frustrates me more than trying to organize and plan an event.  You send out invitations in every form possible known to man...through mail, through text, through Facebook, through e-mail...and your lucky if you receive an RSVP from half the guest list.  Why?  Because our generation doesn't take the time to stop and simply respond.  It takes 5 seconds...but that 5 seconds we simply just didn't have.  I've always heard friends of mine say they never knew the power of an RSVP until they themselves were planning their own wedding.  You finally realize how important it really is...because it's finally important to you!  Another reason we don't respond is that we are afraid to say no.  It's easier to ignore the invitation and not have to "explain" ourselves, than to give the common courtesy of a simple no.  Sometimes, I think we don't respond because we are waiting to see if something better comes along, we don't want to commit because we want the freedom to be able to change our minds at the last minute.  We think, Well, I never technically said I was coming...so it's ok if I don't go after all.  Respect others.  Have empathy.  Be accountable.  Which leads me to my next concern...




3.  Let your YES be YES and your NO be NO.  When we say yes and do not follow through, we disappoint people, we hurt people, we offend people.  Your integrity...your loyalty...your honesty, is all questioned.  I know that we all have those friends who come to mind, the friends who tell us yes to everything...all the while we know in the back of our minds, that they will actually end up coming to about 25% of what they actually commit to.  Why?  Because we've been fed the lines of excuses upon excuses for far too long.  We've all heard them...  I'm suddenly not feeling well, my phone was not working, I never got the text you sent, I'm stuck in traffic, I got caught at work.  Don't be that person.  The person your friend rolls their eyes as soon as they see your text come through.  I try not to be the person that cancels all the time, but when I do cancel on rare occasion...I feel the necessity to stretch the truth a little.  Just learn to say NO.  90% of the time when plans are made you know that instant whether this is something you can or want to do.  If you can't or you simply don't want to.  Say NO.  You can say NO without any excuse, lie, or fabricated truth behind it.  As a friend, I will always accept a simple "I can't."  So, why do we feel that we have to explain it?  Our friends, our families, our co-workers just want us to be honest.  It's a simple yes or it's a simple no.  There's no shame in the no, but if you say yes...follow through.  Even if you've had a long day, even if you'd rather go home and sit on the couch in your PJ's, even if you aren't looking forward to it at all, someone is counting on you to be there because you said you would.  Suck it up.  And GO.  For them...not for you.  Because someday, it's going to be your turn. Your turn for a birthday party, your turn to have the need to talk to with a friend over dinner, your turn for a baby shower...and you would hope your friends, your family, would do the same for you. 




4.  Stop wasting your time on the things that don't matter.  One of the most powerful quotes I read lately was that, "The most prized possession we could give someone was the gift of our time." Uninterrupted, clear of distractions, undivided attention, fully present...time.  This is the big one for me.  The one that is painful to not only admit, but to write.  I fill my time with all the things that DO. NOT. MATTER.  I spend countless hours scrolling through Facebook as I sit on the couch next to my husband and never engage in conversation.  I spend countless hours rummaging through Pinterest pinning bible verses on my "inspiration board" instead of actually picking up my bible to read the it for myself.  I spend countless hours binge watching Netflix shows all the while saying I don't have time to call my friends to catch-up or write another blog post.  I fill every ounce of my day with something...and you do too.  The only part of my day left for any reflection, any prayer, any time to stop and be intentional is in the morning during my quiet time.  While I could stop right there, give myself a pat on the back and be satisfied enough with that gesture...it's grievous to think of all the other times in my day that can be chalked up as a complete and total waste.  God has given us something precious, but it comes with an expiration date.  The time you get with your husband, before kids...is something you'll never get back.  The time with your babies, before they grow up...is something you'll never get back.  The time sitting around the dinner table, talking about the highs and lows of everyone's day as a family....is something you'll never get back.  Be present.  Cease the opportunities you have to make your time matter.  Put the phone away.  Turn the TV off.  Shut the computer screen.  And spend your time being a full participant in what really matters.  Invest in your time with God.  Invest in your time with your spouse.  Invest in your time with your children. Invest in your time with your family.  Invest in the time with your friends.  Invest in the time with yourself.


5.  You're not that important.  I pride myself on being SO busy.  I fill and fill and fill and fill my schedule up with things.  Important things and unimportant things.  Job-related things and hobby-related things.  Relationship building things and selfish things.  We can justify our schedule to anyone.  And that's ok.  But when our schedules = our self-worth...there's a problem.  When our schedules prevent us from meeting the spontaneous needs of someone else...there's a problem.  When our schedules dictate our lives and prevent connections...there's a problem.  Our generation has believed that if we fill every single minute of every single day up with stuff...we're important.  We look important.  We sound important.  We are important.  But what's more important are the things that weren't planned.  That are unintentionally present on the schedule.  That came up, out of the blue, and that require our full and undivided attention.  Can you deviate from the plan?  Can you embrace the unexpected? Can you carve time out for the person in need?  Can you allow something else, someone else to be more important than the class you had to get to, the gym appointment you made, the weekly pedicure you look forward to?  Show someone else their important by giving them your time, your support, your text message, your phone call, your kindness.  Make others feel important, instead of yourself.




6.  Know what you believe in and WHY you believe in it.  It's important to know what you believe and to be able to articulate why.  Our generation, now more than ever, would gladly tell you that they are a christian, but couldn't tell you what that means or why they believe it.  They've never opened their bible or attended church.  They love God, but aren't IN LOVE with God.  I was reminded of this yesterday at church...When you fall in love with someone, you want to be with them all of the time, you want to please them, to serve them, to show them that you love them, you can't get enough of their words, their love, their faith in you.  If you want that relationship, that love to continue, you have to be an active participant.  You have to communicate, you have to spend time together, you have to do things for one another, you have to be committed to that person, you have to know WHY you love them and WHY you want others to love them too.   It shouldn't be any different in our love, our relationship with God.  In our generation and even more in the next generation, we've been taught to be tolerable.  To avoid conflict.  To keep our opinions to ourselves.  But I believe it's ok...It's ok to have an opinion.  It's ok to have conflict.  It's ok to disagree with a lifestyle or choice. It's ok to speak truth.  It's ok to share your beliefs.  It's ok to be confident in what you believe in.  Don't be afraid...Don't be afraid to share.  Don't be afraid to speak up.  Don't be afraid to be different.  If you speak...speak with sincerity, speak with love, speak with respect...and it will be heard.  If you present your life as flawed, imperfect, and in need of a savior...it will be accepted.  If you build relationships with others so that they can see the difference God has made in your life, they may want and desire the same thing.  When you know what you believe in and WHY you believe in it...it's credible...it's accepted...it's desired...it's influential. 




7.  Instant gratification leaves you desiring more.  This is another struggle for me.  I battle contentment on a daily basis.  I want what I want...and I want it NOW!  I hate the word NO and I struggle even more with the word, patience.  I've learned time and time again that discontentment leaves you and the ones you love always feeling disappointed...when you should be excited.  It leaves you feeling ashamed...when you should feel proud.  It leaves you feeling less than...when you should be feeling extremely grateful.  It robs you of every good feeling you should have.  Every.  Single. Time.  We can continually be reaching for the next best thing, while never stopping to enjoy what is right in front of us.  We very rarely experience what it's like to not have something, because if we don't have it and we think that we need it, or better yet, deserve it, we go and get it.  We very rarely tell ourselves no...or wait.  We think we have to have it and when we do...it's never good enough in the first place.  There's a desire, a longing, a need, to have more.  To be more.  To do more.  One of my favorite quotes is a simple yet profound statement of contentment. "I used to pray for the things that I have now."  When you do experience a time of waiting, a time of gut-wrenching patience, a time of intense and desperate prayer...the moment it actually comes to fruition is a moment of pure joy, complete satisfaction, and immense gratitude...but if you're not careful...over time...those thoughts...those feelings...slip away...and one day you wake up...no longer as appreciative for the house you waited years to finally get...the child you prayed for years to conceive....the husband you longed for your whole life...those feelings vanish and discontentment tells you...you simply need more.  That what was once all you needed...just isn't quite good enough any longer.  Don't believe the lies.  Go back to the days you didn't have what you have now and remind yourself of those raw emotions.  Revisit them often.  Fight the urge to seek instant gratification over the hard, long, tiring, emotion-filled process of obtaining something in it's right time. 
In closing, our generation can change the labels we've been given.  It has to start with me.  With you.  I know and believe that we don't want to be seen as self-absorbed, unreliable, disconnected, ungrateful people...so we have to stop acting like it.  I can change. You can change.  One choice at a time.  Choose to be different.  Choose to be set-apart.  Choose to be a Millennial full of hope, promise, and inspiration.  I believe in you. 




Sincerely,
Kristen
Another Millennial who believes we can change the world

Monday, January 4, 2016

Calling All Control Freaks...

Yes, you, the one who has a color coded planner.


Yes, you, the one who knows what every hour of every day will look like this week because you review it every Sunday night before bed.


Yes, you, goal setter.  The one who sets daily, weekly, monthly, and yearly goals and goals to reach those goals.


Yes, you, the one who has or has had a picture of what your life should look like one year, five years, ten years, down the road...


Yes, I'm talking to you...and to me...the one who is just like you.


But hold on tight...I'm about to rock our world! 
This blog was birthed from resolutions.  Another year down in the blink of an eye and another year quickly arises.  The time of fresh starts, clean slates, and white, empty pages emerge.  The simple yet fragrant smell of HOPE in the air. 


As I sat down this morning (yes, I do realize I'm four days late) to write my goals for 2016 into specific categories...a common theme emerged...relationships.  Yes! What a great theme for 2016, I thought.  You can make your relationship with God a priority, improve your relationship with your husband by being a better wife, encourage your friends and family, and even work on the relationship you have with yourself.  What a simple, yet, profound theme!  What a novel idea!  Man, I'm really good at this resolution thing!  But this was after all, Kristen's goals.  And while they weren't wrong, they were a little misguided.

Because then, I began my quiet time.  Something I started three years ago as a resolution, and have consistently tried to keep. It's simple, quiet, uninterrupted (well, for the most part) time to reflect, pray, read, and just to be still.  It's my favorite part of my day.  A chance to stop, escape the daily demands of this life, and really hear my heart and God's voice. 


Every January, when creating my yearly resolutions, I like to re-read my favorite verse.  The verse that has inspired me and all of my resolutions.  My marriage verse.  My life verse. 



But for some strange, but not unusual reason...this time...I noticed something very different in this verse and in the verses that follow in this popular Jeremiah chapter...
There's a part of all of us that can resonate with these words.  It's both comforting and encouraging.  We know God is good and that he wants the best for us.  We are reminded of that love when we read this promise. 


But, when I've read and reflected on this verse in the past it might as well said, "For I know the plans I have for myself, declares Kristen, plans for good and not for disaster, and God will give me a future and a hope that align with them."  AMEN. 


Oops.  There I went again trying to play God.  Trying to be in control.  But somehow, when I read it this morning, I finally read something completely different.  Shocked as I sat there in a quiet revelation...The control wasn't mine and to be honest, I knew it never was. 


Let me show the verse to you one more time.  This time...the part that stood out, the part I've never really focused on before, was not the plans that I had for myself, but the plans that God has for me...


"For I know the plans I have for you, declares the LORD, plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope.  In those days when you pray, I will listen.  If you look for me wholeheartedly, you will find me.  I will be found by you, declares the LORD," -Jeremiah 29:11-14


For the first time, I read it from God's perspective and not my own.  I finally noticed that he is the one speaking...not me. 


There are plans that God has for me that I can't even fathom.  Things I have never seen.  Things that even if I did, I wouldn't believe to be true.  Plans for good and not for disaster.  Plans full of hope.  And if I would stop looking to myself for all of the plans, the goals, the dreams, and instead look for his wholeheartedly...I will find them. 


There are plans in my life, plans that I never would have made on my own, plans that I never could have pursued left to my own accord, plans that I never knew existed as an option in the first place. 


The man I married...never would have picked him for myself or thought that I deserved someone like him.  The doors that have opened up in my career...never could have opened myself.  The relationships that have come into my life for various reasons...never would have chosen.  The trials and tribulations I've experienced and become a stronger person because of...never would have embraced with open arms. 


You see...everything...every relationship, every event, every success, every failure, every choice, in my life had to be controlled by someone.  When they were controlled by me, they didn't always turn out the best.  When they were controlled by God, they may not have always been easy, but they ALWAYS turned out for good.
So, what seems to be the problem you ask?  Well...while I know all of this to be true...I can't seem to relinquish my rights that easily.  I'm a little stubborn if you couldn't tell.  I struggle with finding the balance of being a planned, wise, and methodical person and letting go of what I can't control. 


I don't know about you, but...I'm really good at making my own plans for my life.  I've always been proud to claim and appear of being in control of my life (well...in my adult life...after college that is). 


I've always been one to plan ahead, set goals, and work through the failures to accomplish them. 


Kristen always has a "What's next?" 


Kristen has always prepared for the future. 


Kristen is always in control. 


There's the word...I said it...the word that has me stirring uncomfortably in turmoil this morning...CONTROL.  While I consistently reassure myself that I'm in control...we all know that I'm not.  And you aren't either. 


Through several recent experiences and decisions, I've lost control.  I'm freaking out because I can't control what will or will not happen.  I don't know the future, I don't know what's next, and I simply can't handle it.
  • My grandpa is in his last stages of Alzheimer's and there is no cure.
  • My other grandpa was given a similar diagnosis.
  • I can't make people forgive others and tell them they are sorry.
  • I can't save people from their mistakes, I'm not their savior.
  • I am scared to have kids right now, but what if we have trouble getting pregnant.
  • What if I get my doctorate, and I'm not cut out to be in a leadership position.
  • Will the calf muscle I tore, tear again and keep me from running.
We can't control tomorrow.  We can't control someone else.  We can't control the outcome.  While I know this, I have found comfort in believing that I could.


This past year, 2015, has been lesson after lesson and time after time, of being stripped of my control. 


Relinquishing control means that I have to rely on something else.  Someone else.  Because I can't. 
Giving up my control means putting my trust and hope, not in myself, but in the only one who can control the universe and its entire existence.  The one who reminded me this morning to trust in his plans for my life.  The one who reminded me that if I seek him and his will, I will find him and I will find my purpose. 

When we got married, I had a hard time with the word submission.  I was an INDEPENDENT woman and I was NOT submitting to my husband.  That idea was "old school." But over time, I realized that submission was simply trust.  I trusted my husband, so I submitted to his plans because I knew he would always have my best interest at heart.  I trusted my husband, so I would respect and listen to his ideas and plans for our lives.  I trusted my husband, so I submitted my life and our future to him.
It shouldn't be any different with God.  I need to trust that God's ways are higher than my ways.  That his plans are so much better than my own.  That his love for me is greater than the love I have for myself.  And there is no one on this planet that wants me to have a life full of promise, full of hope, full of love, and full of favor than my heavenly father.  There's no one I trust more to hand over the reigns of my life to...than him. 



His ways are good. 


His timing is impeccable.


His plans are pure. 


But for me...It's a daily decision.  A conscious choice to wake up Every. Single. Morning. and hand it over.  Because I'm sure tomorrow I will want the control back.


God, I don't know what today holds, but you can have it.  I don't know what tomorrow holds, but I pray you show me the way.  I don't know what my future is, but I trust that you will guide my feet every step of the way.  I don't know what's to come, but I believe you are preparing me for it.


Take a deep breath....Relinquishing control, doesn't mean I stop planning.  It doesn't mean I stop goal setting.  And it certainly doesn't mean that I stop moving.  It just simply means that before I plan, before I set goals, before I move...I will reflect, seek, and pray to make sure that it's God's will and not my own.  That it is for the betterment of him and others.  I want to be fearless in the pursuit of his will and not my own.  To relinquish my control for his instead.  And you can to.  Breathe.  Trust.  And let go.