welcome to the goat rodeo
Goat Rodeo-A Goat Rodeo AKA Goat Rope, is about the most polite term used by aviation people (and others in higher risk situations) to describe a scenario that requires about 100 things to go right at once if you intend to walk away from it. (from Urban Dictionary)
The following are my thoughts, all future posts will be my raw thoughts cooked medium well so that it can be coherent for those reading it. But this will be my heart and mind morphing into, hopefully, coherent letters and words.
Coming back to tumblr after a 5 month hiatus called for a name change. No longer "wake up", but now "the goat rodeo".
I always imagined myself having the need to wake up but now I see a greater need for people to wake up. I can't shake the feeling that we're all growing up now and there's things that we have to see, know, and experience. So now, welcome to my life - the goat rodeo.
What I hear from other people: "Aren't you tired?" "You're doing everything with half the work you could be doing one thing?" "How do you manage to do it?" "Are you sure you can do this?" "No, you're too busy." "I don't think you can handle it." "Thanks, but its okay" "Do you rest?" "I think you need rest." and the list goes on.
What I think: "Nope, not tired at all." "I do everything to the best of my ability I'm sorry you feel that way." "I can't do anything." "Yes" "I never said I was too busy." "How does what you thinkor what I think matter to what God can do?" "Sure...but you look so tired and sad...i'll pray for you." "Yes" "I do, so I get rest in him."
And here are the facts that I've come to realize:
Anything I do, I do to the glory of God [1 Corinthians 10:31]
Anything I find that I can't do and I feel like I lose hope I know his grace is sufficient. [2 Corinthians 12:9]
Anything that I think I do, I realize I can't do without him [2 Corinthians 11:30]
If I ever pause to look at my physical circumstances I think I would undoubtable crash. To gaze at the colossal wall of work and time in addition to the joys that I can't let go of (serving and reading), it seems as though time has become quite a rare commodity to spare. My life is made up of 100 things that have to go right every second just so that I can move on. One minute set back, is another hour lost, another test failed, another person lost, and another moment gone.
But here's the thing. I can't even take credit for anything I do. In fact, I won't. I hope you know anything that I do, do...well it's not perfect. But I can't take credit in anything that did work out well. God has become a cornerstone, foundation, rock, and source of strength that has undeinable done everything.
So my life? The Goat Rodeo? Well it assures me how close and real my father is. That he is for me and never against me. [Romans 8:31].
So welcome to my life. The Goat Rodeo. Where everything impossible became possible. Where the limited capacity of my human nature became expounded upon the hope of the limitless father who brings new joys every morning. [Psalm 30:5]
Life could not be sweeter, better, or more purposeful then now. And there's so much to come.
welcome to the goat rodeo.