By Helen Lee
I
have a confession: I often feel out of place in this world because the
things I enjoy doing are contrary to that of many women I know. For
example, my husband once bought me an expensive set of services at a
local day spa for my birthday. Years went by and I never used that
card--it ended up becoming worthless because the business closed its
doors. There's more. I have to force myself to go clothes shopping
because doing so feels like torture. And my introverted self would much
rather be home alone than on a girls' night out. Over the years I have
wondered, "Is something wrong with me? Why don't I pursue friendships like
most other women I know?"
I
wasn't always this way. Back when I was in college, I was the
quintessential "cruise director" of the dorms I lived in. I was the one
who knocked on every door to meet every person in the building. I was
the one who said hello to every person I walked by and knew each
resident's name. I was busy. I was active. I had numerous groups of
friends. But what I learned from my college years is that merely doing
things with people is no guarantee of a lasting friendship.
As
I've gotten older and more cognizant of the limits of my time and
energy, I have realized that meaningful friendships look very different
from when I was young. I am not so interested in just hanging out and
getting my nails done with other women--although I know that can be a
point of true bonding for many. What I am interested in is connecting
with other women who want to know my hopes and dreams for the future,
who understand that I want to make a difference in the world, and who
support and encourage those aspirations. An anti-clothes-shopping
introvert I may be, but I also know that just as our triumvirate God
lives in a community of three Persons, so are we created not to go it
alone.
Friendship
can take many forms. It can be strengthened in common experiences and
activities, over a cup of coffee, in the mall, at the spa. But for some
of us, friendships will emerge from dreaming big dreams together, from a
common place of dissatisfaction with the status quo, from a shared
desire to change the world and not merely subsist in it. If you are like
me, seek relationships with those for whom this picture of friendship
resonates. You may not have as many moments of "girl time" with them,
but your heart, mind, and soul will be nourished by the presence of
these women in your life. It's a different picture of friendship, but
one no less worthwhile and meaningful.
Helen Lee is the author of The Missional Mom. You can connect with her on her Facebook page or at her website.
Thanks for sharing! You described me to a 'T'! Glad to know I'm not the only one like that:)
ReplyDeleteDefinitely - I'd much rather talk about yesterday's election in Mexico and the implications on a coffee date!
ReplyDeleteIf you and I were near one another, we'd be friends! Let's talk about what God's doing in my/your life today!
ReplyDeleteRuth Eshenaur, July 3
DeleteI agree with your frugal lifestyle which I've practiced for years to release funds to support my 3 mission schools in India with 644 students, etc. For example, I wash & wear used clothes Koreans discard & also give them to Third World church leaders who study here. By living a simple life style, I've been able by God's grace to help develop schools in Pakistan, Myanmar, India, etc.
In life, I've found that there's two kinds of friends--"Friends of the Road" and "Friends of the Heart". There's purpose and value in both. When my story intersects with that of another person, magic happens, regardless of the depth of the relationship. Meaningful relationships take time. Before you say "no" to coffee or nails or girls night out, remember that friendships sometimes flourish just because there's an opportunity to say, "Ah...and I thought I was the only one!"
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