I am an educated, ambitious, passionate young woman…. and I
want to homeschool my children.
I recently had a very difficult conversation with a person
who greatly impacted my life. This person has acted as an adviser, a
friend, and a pseudo-parent when mine weren’t there. But, this week I had
a strong disagreement with him over my chosen future.
My friends and family who have known me the
longest seem to have the greatest issue with my choice. They can’t seem to
wrap their minds around this idea. Kids are still a ways off, but I thought
that having these discussions might help them to understand the choices
that I am making now, and why I am making them. (Like not pursing a PhD
just to prove that I can.) The exact comment that was made to me was that
this person “thought that I wanted more for my life than that.”
Ouch.
I love to be in school. There is something wonderful about
researching, developing, and proving your argument. I love to
learn. Wandering around a used bookstore is one of my favorite ways to spend
an afternoon.
However, I grew up in a very broken family. My mom and dad
divorced when I was very young. We kept up the pretense of him being
involved in our lives but he moved away and started a new family. Soon
every other weekend turned into every other month and by the time I got to
college it was once a year of every other year. My mom is in the middle of
her seventh marriage. So, I didn’t have the greatest example of what a
secular family is supposed to look like, much less a Christ-centered family.
I am sort of a jack-of-all-trades-and-master-of-none kind of
person. I can do a little bit of everything at an acceptable level. There
was no lightning bolt or burning bush that said, “ok Morgan, it is time for you
to go to law/vet/medical school!” Instead I just kind of wandered along. I
got my degree as fast as I could. I went to grad school because I was told
I wasn’t smart enough for it. I did well at both things, but when I went
to sleep at night I didn’t feel fulfilled. I was just meandering through
life.
So how did I go from wandering through life chasing worldly
success to homemaker?
After I accepted Christ as my savior I started thinking
about my life purpose. Why am I here? What did God design me to do? One of
my team members had me draw a figure like this one and fill in the blanks.
The circles say experiences, abilities, and passion.
Experiences are the things that you have done in your life. These are the
positions, opportunities, and relationships you have had. Abilities are your
God given gifts; they are things that you have been trained to do and things
that may just come to you naturally. Passion is what makes your heart sing? If
you had a free day how would you spend it?
So on the back of an IKEA napkin we drew this out and we
started listing out the things that fit into each category. At the time, I
wasn’t sure of where I was going or what I was doing so I listed everything. It
was helpful for me to see it that way. So here are my answers as written:
Experiences: after
school aid , babysitter, bartender, broken home, bus boy(girl?), cater-water,
daughter, dish washer, mission trip to El Salvador, nanny, personal assistant, restaurant
manager, secretary, sister, survivor, teacher, waitress.
Abilities: a
servant by nature, build lesson plans, care for multiple children at a time, detail-oriented,
disciplined, gift for liberal arts (history/languages/music/art), hard worker, manage
a restaurant, mix drinks, organize, structure, time management,
Passion: If I have
a free day I would want to spend it with my kids (this was when I was a nanny)
or doing something productive. But if I can be totally honest, I am happiest
when I am helping other people.
Ok, so now I have a
napkin covered in writing and I am no closer to knowing what I am supposed to
do with my life. I put the napkin in my Bible and went about my daily business.
Three weeks later my small group’s discussion was over the high calling of
being a helpmeet to your husband and a mother to your children. The discussion
lingered with me for days. That Sunday the sermon was on the Proverbs 31 woman
and being diligent in working for your family. I got the message, loud and
clear. But I couldn’t admit even to myself that God wanted me to be a
homemaker.
It wasn’t until I was talking with one of my team members
that I was able to say out loud what my heart was screaming. I was sitting in
her kitchen drinking tea and talking about what I was learning and studying
when she looked up at me and said, “You know that there is nothing weak about
admitting that you want a family, right?”
My heart broke.
I believe that God made me to be versatile. I will flourish in
difficult situations or in the easiest of situations. There are some people who
want to be doctors, when they think about it they get that rushing feeling in their
chest, knowing that they are right where they belong. That is what I feel when
I think about being a helpmeet for my husband and a mother to my children. I
know that is what God has called me to do with my life. Sure, I could do other
things and I will. But the primary purpose of my life is to raise up the next
generation of godly Christians alongside my husband. So for now, I teach other
people’s children. I try to model Christ-like behavior for them, and to be a
light. But when the time comes, I will be ready to serve the kingdom of Christ
by stepping out of the traditional “workforce” and working in my home instead.
If you are struggling with feelings or doubt or if you are making a difference as a homemaker Check out the quote below.