A calling, on the other hand, doesn't begin with us. It's like a dream, but it's God's dream. It's picked out specifically by Him, tailored to who He's made us to be, and often times, it'll be something we never expected. In fact, there's a good chance we'll fight it in the beginning. We'll think about how unqualified we are, how impossible it will be, and how we just aren't cut out for it. And that, my friends, is the beauty of a calling. We aren't qualified, and we aren't cut out for it. But if we choose obedience in the midst of our fear and doubt, God has an opportunity to receive glory.
Both dreams and callings are unique to who we are. I love kids, have a ton of experience with them, and even went to college to learn how to handle them. My dream of being an adoptive parent surprises absolutely no one; kids are just... what I do. But I'm more than just a teacher or a soccer-mom-in-training, as someone once called me. I'm also an incredibly deep thinker. I'm an avid reader. I'm passionate about the Bible and love connecting Scripture to everyday life. Those were the things that led to my call to write. Was it something I ever wanted to do? Absolutely not. But no matter how hard I tried to escape it, I couldn't. No amount of kicking, screaming, pounding my fists on the desk, and telling God I don't wanna do this! made Him take it back.
And now... well, now my calling is just as much a part of me as my dreams. I'll be sharing later in the week how the two are connected, but in the meantime, leave a comment and let us know what your dream or calling is!