Yesterday night I did something really silly…I’ll get to that in a minute…
So, I moved to Orange County 3 weeks ago and haven’t really found a church family to be involved in yet. So, my friends right now are my sister-in-law and brother and my co-workers (who I am SO incredibly grateful for, by the way). This is very different for me coming out of college surrounded by all of my close friends literally 24/7.
People don’t talk about the difficulties of post-college life. They talk about how wonderful it is to be independent. How great it is to have a full-time job!
Well, I am here to say, post-graduation is not anywhere close to being in heaven like people claim. Don’t get me wrong, I love my full-time job. It is great working with the people I work with and I love getting to provide great memories for people by renting them a beach home. I love working 100 yards from the beach. I love getting to live with my brother and sister and the chance to get to know them better as an adult.
It’s just not as easy as people make it out to be. Responsibility is hard. Getting up at 7 on a Saturday is not ideal. Paying car insurance payments and for oil changes is not fun. Saving your money instead of spending it on anything and everything you want is not fun. It is hard. Living in an apartment complex where you don’t know your neighbors is weird and sometimes awkward.
All that to say, I am craving the community I had 4 weeks ago. I am craving that close-knit, christian community where I can be real with people around me and not have to awkwardly smile and wave to my neighbors while I walk up the stairs to dodge their hockey game with their kids (which was adorable, I might add!!).
That community can happen in an apartment complex outside of the CBU bubble, but it is 100 times harder to create. I’m working on getting past my uncomfortable feelings and forcing myself to make friends! Stay tuned for that…
So, my silly story…
I was driving into chick-fil-a yesterday for dinner and me and a van came up to the intersection at the same time. I let her go first and she smiled and waved with gratitude and such a huge smile on her face. I was genuinely happy when I saw her reaction (if you know anything about OC, drivers are a little crazy sometimes and not always that quick to hand out such an excited smile AND a wave). As I pulled behind her, I read her license plate cover and it said Compassbiblechurch.org. So of course I looked it up while I was waiting in line on my phone (thank God for smart phones). It sounded like a pretty great church!
Anyways, She got her food, and I got my sandwich and since I only had a sandwich I was quickly following her out of the parking lot. As we turned onto the main road, I thought, I wonder where she is going? Maybe she is going to church and I can meet her and we can be friends? So, what did I do, you ask? Well of course I began following her… (dont judge me!!!)
After about 5 minutes of following her, I came to my senses. Sarah…YOU ARE A CRAZY PERSON!!!! YOU CAN’T JUST FOLLOW SOMEONE BECAUSE THEY HAVE A CHRISTIAN LICENSE PLATE COVER!
So, I made a u-turn and began driving back in the direction of my house – yes I drove out of my way to follow this lady (I am crazy!!!). I stopped by McDonalds and Redbox and rented the vow. I got home, ate my chicken sandwich and Reese’s McFlurry, and watched the vow and drowned in my sorrows (dramatic, I know)!
I share this story to show how very important community is – genuine, god-following community! When you can cultivate such deep friendships and community with people all heading in the same direction – toward Christ – it becomes very meaningful.
I cherish my church back in the IE. I cherish my friendships back at the little bubble of CBU. I cherish my close-knit family! The beauty of the community I had there is that it can be cultivated here. With a little blood, sweat, and tears, I can have community just like the ones I had back home. With a little elbow grease, I can cherish and love people where I am now. That is the beauty of Christ and his cross. Like Ephesians 2 says, he has broken the wall of hostility and made peace. I can now drive down the road and have a connection with the lady in the van next to me who I know nothing about. Yes, I know it was creepy even if we are connected in Christ and I don’t suggest it to anyone to do. But, that community is beautiful and it is worth longing for and desiring. It is worth that commitment and connection. It is worth the elbow grease, blood, sweat, and tears…and I’m sure there will be many in this process!
This Sunday I will make a venture out to a church to see how I can be apart of their body.
To Be Continued… 🙂