
“Don’t ever say you’re just a mom.”
I spun around, startled at the realization that my conversation wasn’t private. I was talking to the cashier at a local toy store about school and pursuing a career in writing. Both my boys were tiny at the time, and before I knew it the statement that I was “just a mom” spilled out of my mouth.
It wasn’t that I didn’t think mothering was important. It had more to do with other’s perception. Or at least, that’s what I thought.
When I turned I saw an older man standing there. He looked me square in the eye and said words I desperately needed to hear during that season.
“What you’re doing is the most important job there is.”
I nodded and thanked him, not sure what else to say. I was amazed at God’s ability to use a complete stranger to encourage me during a time of my life when I felt lost and defeated. And in an instant, I knew I was where God wanted me. My doubt and apprehension was replaced with confidence and security.
But old habits have tendency to resurface, don’t they?
Eventually, I had more time to devote to things I loved and opportunities knocked at my door. I was filled with gratitude and awe at how God was using me.
Encouragement from other strangers came. Strangers who eventually became friends and confidants. I linked arms with others who shared a passion for communicating a message and pointing others toward the hope of Christ through words and stories.
But before I realized what was happening, gratitude turned to comparison. Awe turned to impatience. My timeline and God’s were not the same, and goals I thought would take months turned into years.
I fought for affirmation and approval. Sometimes it came, but when it didn’t my security blanket was ripped off like a band-aid. Rejections stung. Silence and waiting stung even worse.
If we let others define who we are, our security will change like the rising tide.
We will constantly lower our buckets into the well of compliments and accolades until we hit the bottom. And one day, the bucket will come up empty. Our source of sustenance will be parched.
But you want to know the good news? There is Living Water. It never runs dry. And his definition of who we are? It never changes, once we’ve received Him.
Friends, we don’t have to fight for our seat at his table.
“And God raised us up with Christ and seated us with him in the heavenly realms in Christ Jesus.”
Our status has nothing to do with our abilities, and everything to do with Christ’s finished work. It is because of his grace and love for us that he allows us to participate with him in his divine work.
Perception changes everything. So the next time we’re tempted to compare and fight for our seats at the table, let’s remember this:
Christ’s finished work = our eternal worth.
This world and the people in it do not determine who you are. The One who hung on a tree and paid a price more precious than pure gold does.
Never forget who claimed you as his. Take your seat, and remember your identity comes from him alone.
An Invitation:
If you need to shift your focus from what others say about you to your permanent identity in Christ, I encourage you to pick of a copy of my book, Shift: Changing Our Focus to See the Presence of God. I talk more about the ways a simple shift can change everything. Many people have sent me messages saying it is a timely book for this season. This encourages my heart so much. I pray that God continues to use it to touch lives.
Here’s what one reader said:
“Shift by Abby McDonald is best summed up with two words: gentle encouragement. It’s a cry among the Christian nonfiction world for a focus shift from what we see and feel to the trustworthiness and everlasting love of our Father. Abby uses everyday examples from her life and the stories of others to show how minor tweaks in our focus can manage much in the faith world–for our benefit and His glory. This book is an easy read–perfect for morning devo or Bible reading time. Each chapter also includes helpful “lens adjusting” questions at the end to help readers consider personal application and change.” -Kristi W.
You can pick up a copy of Shift by clicking the image below.
Thank you so much Abby for this beautiful reminder!
Thank you for being here, Elizabeth!
Dear Abby,
Thank you for your message today. It means a lot because the words that often stick are the ones that wounded us. That’s not what God has in mind. He does not harm us, He heals us. I’m so glad God used a stranger to remind you that being a mother is the most beautiful of callings. The sting of singleness, the pain of being unable to carry a child, the ache of being left behind while others move on are real. Our God is greater. He cares. I’m so glad you are using your God given talents to write and to remind us that Christ values us!
~ Becky
Becky, I am so sorry to hear you have experienced words that wounded. They really can take our breath away sometimes. Thank God for us love and grace, and his reminders that He is for us.