DREAM ON YOUR PURPOSE We exist because we do have life. But have we known the reasons why we are still alive despite of all the struggles that we go through life every day? Or have we asked ourselves already why we wanted to live or why we do something? Have we checked our hearts to see if the steps we take daily will lead us to our purpose or will only satisfy the heart of a dreamer? Does these two words, purpose and dream has a difference? If yes, which one will take us deeper and make us stronger and which one will make us walk in confidence and pride? Well, to answer that, we've got to know who we really are first in order to determine which one we wanted to pursue: our dream or our purpose. Learned more of myself when I decided to get involved into a church ministry. That year, made me realize my passion, but of course, getting to know more of myself didn't come in just one night but weeks to months and years. It wasn't easy to discover YOU. It took me years to explore and to really see the "Angel" that God wanted me to be. In finding the things that I was really called to do, didn't come easily because I had to do a lot of sacrifices. Yes, I had to go through that phase unaware. Well, it looks like it was my choices, it was like, because this is what I wanted that's why I am here and doing these things. But if I'm going to look back those that happened, it wasn't just because I chose it but it was God who led me to go through those phases. I went through little sacrifices which I do not know or I simply just ignored because it was what I chose to do and I was happy. First, my career goals were sacrificed, I had to leave that path for the mean time to get molded for what God has been wanting me to see do or to let me see what is really inside my heart. Second, family was set aside and was placed in a corner (less prioritized) because I was so focused on the process of training to become the better me that God wants (that was what I believed during that time). And didn't know that those time of me leading a cell group and talking to young people, get along with them well despite of the age gap I had with them, but still was able to jump into their childish conversations and give advices when needing some serious talks will lead me to a new season. Third, "time for self" was forgotten, I had to learn to put others first before myself. When there are people who depend on you, whether you like it or not, their concern is your priority. The feeling was like you are being a mother taking care of your kids. You can forget everything about your needs but not your kids. You must learn to love selflessly. You know, their matters first before yours. It wasn't easy, it was tiring to be honest but I enjoyed it, everything was worth it. I did not waste anything, it was very fulfilling and it allowed me to grow deeper in every aspects of life. But life is unpredictable as they say. You don't have control on what circumstances that comes across your path. No idea, what's gonna be. And life can strike you many times, but in my belief, it is not about how you responded that matters, it is what you become after the storm that really counts. When I was younger, I didn't give much time on thinking about how my life would be if I gets old or how to live life when everyone is gone. Maybe because I was young, and all I can think of is enjoy life because everything was provided, mom was with me, dad's supporting hand was there. All I have to do is eat, study hard and live. Life was so good to me, it made me feel so special and loved; treasured and blessed. So I grew up worrying nothing because everything I needed was set right before me, it was all because my parents worked hard for us and God was so good to us. But as we grow older and mature, leave the teenage life and starting to embrace this adulthood reality. We begin to have a lot of realizations. We see all the lessons that we missed that life was trying to teach us. That if only we listened, if only we cared, life would have been different, better and easier. Like many others, I do also have dreams. Dreams that sometimes so impossible to see come into reality. But with God's help I had seen it's possible, and some of those dreams were fulfilled, through hard work and prayers. Though I had dreams that got fulfilled, I have no license to brag about it, because I know that everything, every single thing I was able to do wasn't all about me, not because I was good or I did great but it was all because of Him. He who guided me, saved me, blessed me and favored me. The one who stood by me until the very last second of the fulfillment of those dreams. I wanna be proud, I wanna say I'm good but I know, I am aware, I wasn't. I don't want to go far from the truth that everything I have is not mine, but His (God). I have nothing, I have no one if he failed to come. I don't want to embrace the feeling of being good and independent because I might give in to the arrogance that this world has that makes people walk in prideful hearts. Yes, been seeing dreams little by little come into reality. But there is this question in mind that keeps on coming along for some time already and that is what to do with the life that He has given you. How to spend it in the world of the dreamers. Will I go against it and pursue my purpose, and just do what my creator wants for me to accomplish before leaving earth? Or can I live a life of just living with my dreams and forget what I am here for, what I was called to do or why I was born? Or will it be possible to do both without compromising the other? That's what I want to find out. That's something I need to answer myself. I'm not the person without its lowest of lows moments. I've had that time too like many of you. And I never thought that I would be at that point (so discouraged, so weakened, so tired of all that was happening) of my walk. I was so eager to serve the Lord, everything was all about God, I even came to a point where I am seriously ready to give up everything. But who would have thought that the strength I was portraying then will come to its end. Who would have thought that the girl who have said yes to God before with all her heart, that she would love to dedicate her entire life serving God and his people would be put into a battle where she needs to be brave enough in order to fight. Who would imagine everything will change in just a moment of test. That's what really happened. A test of time and faith. Waiting is such a long process and need so much patience otherwise you'll quit. You'll just drop everything and leave where you're presently at and go to any place that would make you feel so better. And start to seek a comfort zone, a resting palace. I tried. Very hard. To pursue my purpose. The purpose I'm believing I was created for. But time is my enemy. I know, I have the passion burning inside and now ready to go to where He is leading me. But I will say it again, TIME is my enemy. Time is challenging me. Time made me feel needy, aging and wasted. Time had told me, I need a career to survive, and I'm not getting any younger that I have to waste time playing around being so churchy. So I shifted the churchy life to a worldly path. I stopped consulting the advice of the Supreme and only listened to what TIME is telling me. And that moment when I started to be in agreement with TIME, I lost my spiritual appetite and all opportunities serving God. Time became my believable friend. It pulled me away from the One who must be leading me into my destiny. I know my calling but denying it. I know what I should be doing but neglected it. Time led me closer to my dream but made me be parted with my true calling. I chose to leave the churchy lifestyle and began to walk into the path of the dreamers. The world of busy people chasing their own dreams. People are working day and night just to make every dream happen. They know what success and failure looks and feels like. People of this kind of world are competitive, goal-oriented and time conscious. All eyes are focus on themselves, on how to become the better them. And if you happen to be walking on this path without true courage and perseverance, well, I think you won't be able to survive. In this type of world, there's no room for mistakes and I don't see space for weak individuals. You've got to be prepared for battles. A battle where you have to be not just physically fit but must be mentally and emotionally well. You'll meet people who are not that dependable, meaning people who will be against you because (you're kind of smarter) than they are and even if you're not, they just feel insecure of your presence around them. And they don't seem useful to you for they are not on your side, they are your competitors. To them, you are an enemy who can steal their throne of success at any second. They may look nice and be friendly to you but later on you'll see their true face. A face that you'll eventually regret you've met. Good thing, there's still hope in this kind of world. Yes, a very low percentage of hope to find one who'll be your encourager, soul-lifter, trusted buddy and really really true friend. But sadly, we seldom find such kind of colleague in a dog-eat-dog world. I had worked and been there kind of world, were short time though (for two I considered such like world) but still I can say, yes, it's true. I have seen people acted such ways. Even if they don't say it, you'll feel it the way they treated you. The look in their eyes; the gestures of their hands, when you notice them. It's not the words they utter that reveals who they really are. It's their body that speak so much of them. As they always say, actions speak louder than words. They may treat you nice, speaks to you gently and appears to really care but is able to say something not pleasing behind your back. Angels in front of you but devils when behind you, ready to devour you. And ahhhh, because it's a dog-eat-dog world. Appearing as a competitor to a colleague may be normal, usual. So, rolling eyeballs, pouty lips and strange smiles from colleagues when you did great with your job are totally fine. And even if you don't get a word that may lift your working spirit high when you feel discouraged is not an issue. But if it's the BOSS. Well, it's gonna be a different story. For what should be bosses expected to be? I had met and worked with two types of different bosses. The typical boss and the extraordinary one. Why call him that? Extraordinary? Because he believes in an extraordinary God. In short, a christian. The first boss, if I may describe was so understanding. She appeared to me as one who cares so much of your future. Yes, for she bothered to asked me, what will I do next, what are my plans for my future. She was kind of "Yes, will be here to support you whatever your plans are" attitude. She had that, someone who was for me, an encourager, molder, and really looks like a supportive mother. She treated me well, even if I already said, I had to leave for a better career option. Her attitude towards me didn't change, not a single inch of smile. It was the same as with the very first time I met her. And yes, it was nice working with her. But things aren't always like that. For there are bosses who can't seem to stay nice and keep the kindness in their heart. The boss who forgets who they call themselves when things gets tough and when situations are rough. Whose judgement have been clouded by the bitter situations they are in. Bosses who don't want to understand your side and only have concerns on their matter, to whom all your hard works were nothing but a scratch to be thrown. And what's more disappointing? They call themselves Christians and yet don't know how to bless and honor employees. Instead, they cursed their future just because their part had been compromised. They put other people down just to lift their own state. And can't accept the fact that life is a constant changing reality and at times situations are not to favor them. Yes, employees might have done something wrong but it doesn't give the bosses a single reason to curse someone else's future, especially they considered themselves part of the Body of Christ. Walking in the direction God didn't bring you to may give you a little bit of struggle. And one point to remember in anything we do, whether in business or in life: "Passion is not enough." Yes, what I had observed, life is not just about passion. For the seven letter word is not enough to make things work. That it isn't everything. I was on high clouds, so eager to change lives with the belief that passion is burning inside of me. But later found out that it isn't enough to achieve the things you've dreamt of. When I was engaged in working with teens, and started to share the knowledge I've learned about the Lord, the thought of me having a passion in reaching out the young generation began. I opened my heart to possibilities that I am called for this thing. I will go, try to change the world, make a difference with that little passion I carry. Teach the youth, bring the gospel, love the needy and embrace the lost ones. But hey, it wasn't easy. Cried out, nights and nights and nights to the Lord. Daily seeking for God's mighty revelations. Tried hard enough to make connections (people) believing they would be of great help. But things didn't work the way I expected it to be. Which made me feel so discouraged. And pushed to the direction I was not supposed to walk into. But why was I pushed through the wrong direction? Why does that direction called wrong if all that happened can also be considered good? Maybe because I just listened to time and myself and not to God anymore; I had followed my own desire where I think is good for me and not of God anymore. Remember? I had stopped consulting the advice of the Supreme. I shut my ears to his voice and was led to where it wasn't God intended me to be. That place where I was led to, where I successfully made it through, is not really where I was called. It may be good, it may have benefited me and would have given a great future too but it was not God's purpose for my life. Stepping in to the world where you're not called to and wasn't made for may not help to reach your highest potential. If we want success to crown our head, then we must learn to walk into where God has called us to, a place where he intended us to be. And start to dream, dream our purpose. The choice is ours, whether we live to our purpose or walk to our desire. I remember, year 2012, our female pastor in a church where I was a member that year, approached me after the evening service and asked, were you in the middle of making decisions? Because you appeared in my vision twice, thrice today and God is telling me that whatever way you'll choose, he sees you. She confirmed what God had allowed me see in my vision during my devotion. And those words, gave me assurance that wherever I will go, whatever I'll do, I won't be departed from God's eyes. I know what were those ways God revealed to our lady pastor. It is my purpose and my dream. The purpose God created me for and the dream I was working on to achieve for my family, especially, for my father. It is my Isaac and my Ishmael. I was even asked that same year through a guest pastor to give up my Isaac and not my Ishmael. But before these things happened, I went through a financial struggle. Yes, as in struggle. It even came to a point where I no longer had enough money for food and transportations. Believe me or not, I had my purse emptied, not even a single centavo was left in it. Which made me skipped lunch on Sundays and went on a 30 minutes walk or more just to go and attend the service because I was in a ministry and would still love to serve even when my stomach was hungry and my feet will be tired walking. Nobody noticed, I was a good pretender. Pretending to have even I had none. But you know what's amazing? God's promise came to me through another pastor that never will my cup go dry. My cup will overflow and lack no more. That I don't have to fear giving up my Isaac for there's always a lamb for an offering. And yes, since the night those words were released until today, I never experienced the same again, and not again my purse had become empty. My God was able to keep His promise. It was because He is faithful to his words. God was faithful and he'll always be. He was good and he really is up to this day. But giving up to God what's important to us will never be easy. But will surely be worth it. The desire to achieve a dream will always be high and will never be wrong for a heart that would do anything for their family. Yet, pursuing what God has been wanting us see do is what always pleases God. Thus, I learnt that we don't go full grown or bloom and sprinkle simply because we neglect the call of purpose and pursues what we believe is best for us and for our family. For God is more concerned of his purpose in our life than He is about our plans. God kept his promise that I will never run out of anything again because he wants me to do what pleases him and what I am supposedly be doing. But I was challenged by time. I was pulled away by my desire to accomplish something I can be proud of for myself. I somewhat temporarily rejected my purpose and pursued my dreams. But God will never ever get tired of pulling us back to where we should be and fixing messy things in us. He is so patient in directing us to the place he planned for us to live in, to live by and live for. Thus, for us to enjoy much of him and avoid struggles and pain, when we know our purpose, we must learn to dream it. Dream our purpose, the purpose why God has breathe life in us. Because when we do that, it will definitely bring us unspeakable joy and peace. For God's undying love will always prove to us that he is faithful no matter what time says.