The Honor of Being Chosenš
Dear Ladies, I write this faced with the epiphany of how I lack a community of people surrounding me in my time of joy & need, and this is my own fault. Sometimes I think as humans, we find ourselves caught up in the fast pace of lifeā³, and in the chaos of our own schedules, we lose sight of the value of the relationships around usš. We get busy, overwhelmed, or tiredš, and we often don't have the emotional capacity to give as much to others as we'd like. Thereās also this constant underlying fear that by reaching out, we might be burdening or bothering someoneš, and so we choose isolation. Itās a defense mechanism I have been trying to shake, but I am strugglingš. I want to protect myself from the potential disappointment of feeling unwanted, overlooked, or like an inconvenience to others. Itās easier to pull away than to risk vulnerabilityš.
Friendships arenāt given to us by default; they arenāt automatic. We donāt just get handed relationships at birth, and they definitely donāt stay strong on their own. They require effort, time, and intentionā°. Nobody is obligated to like you, to spend time with you, or to invite you into their worldš. People choose you. Every time someone makes the decision to reach out, to spend time, to show care, they are actively choosing to have you in their life, and hopefully you let them into yours, and that is a precious, beautiful thingšø.
āAnd let us consider how we may spur one another on toward loveā¤ļø and good deeds, not giving up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but encouraging one anotherā¦āā Hebrews 10:24-25
I think the struggle becomes when we get stuck in the mindset of either taking people for granted, or neglecting the very people who intentionally want to be a part of us. Personally, I never want to ignore the fact that people have their own busy lives, their own challenges, and priorities. So the fact that people choose to include me in their lives is something scary for meš.
I guess I have to remember to appreciate it, to acknowledge how much of a privilege it is to be chosenš, and to hold it close to my heartš. Life is too short not to recognize the value in every small gestureāevery text, every invitation, every call. So in those moments of isolation, I am forcing myself to pause and remind myself how truly special it is when someone chooses to engage with me.
At the end of the day, those choices are what build the foundation of lasting, meaningful relationships, and it is an honor. Itās something I never want to take lightly, because to be chosenāto be seenš, heardš£, and valuedšāis truly one of the most beautiful things we can experience.
~I am learning.