I sat down in my closet to catch my breath. I think I was looking for something but I couldn’t remember what, and it seemed a good hiding place. Excitement and adrenaline were causing my hands to shake.
Nope. Fear was making my hands shake.
I hadn’t stopped to take it in. I sat down in my closet to consider that the dream I had been dreaming for years was finally real. Within two days thousands and thousands of women raised their hands, nodded their heads, deeply resonating with a longing to be a part of a story bigger than themselves.
IF:Gathering wasn’t pretend anymore.
And yet I was sitting on my closet floor in my pajamas.The two days were full of overwhelming support and conflict and I hadn’t quit shaking or responding long enough to decide how I felt about it.
I was a raised by a risk taker – my dad is a Venture Capitalist.
Venture: to proceed despite the risk of danger
So the recollections of my childhood contain years of plenty and moments I heard whispers in the other room and wondered if it was ok to mention that I needed new jeans. I admired my Dad – he never seemed flippant or careless. He always found a way to take care of us and usually my jean purchases were in tact.
Risk always takes a willingness to lose.
And on my closet floor the pressure felt thick because no one could tell me that jumping off such a high cliff didn’t have consequences. I missed the dream of it- the dream of a thing is pure and applauded and untainted with the cold dark unknown water of something real.
The question everyone asks themselves looking before cliff jumping into the unknown deep…
What do I have to lose?
It is the rare crazy one of us that doesn’t have 1000 answers to that question. We’ve built lives full of things we strongly don’t want to lose.
One of my favorite theology professors once said, “To risk is to willingly place your life in the hand of an unseen God and an unknown future, then to watch Him come through. He starts to get real when you live like that.”
Every single one of us has a risk we are either embracing or ignoring.
God seems to live on the other side of scary cliffs.
“For whoever wants to save his life will lost it, but whoever loses his life for Me will find it.” Matthew 16:25
And I know that if I run from this calling, it would be to save my life as I know it. I love my life as I know it…. my normal and simple and sane life.
But down deep, when I am not being shallow, I want more. I want more than normal and simple and sane. I want to find life, the kind of life you only find, if you lose normal and simple and sane.
See this life is meant to be lost. It will be lost whether I try to save it or not. So I may as well hand it over now, while He still could, perhaps, make some good use of it.
Restless. I believe in this project… I believe in it because as I wrote it, I lived it with women here in Austin and God moved. He set some free to dream again for the first time since college. He convicted some women of specific callings they had ignored and some of all of the fears holding them back. And others He gave a greater passion and vision for exactly what they were already doing.
Restless is a project about God inspired risk and what holds us back.
Are you ready to dream?
Grab some friends, and start the book today!
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Where is God calling you to risk and what is holding you back?
I will risk _____________.
I will risk comfort.
What people think of me!
ah! i can’t answer right away, but i’ll be considering this as i go thru my day….
I will risk the sacrafice!!! Oh this is just perfect. I woke thinking about this and the. Here I am!!!!!!
I will risk control.
I will risk truly loving others.
I will risk …..security
I will risk my plans, my comforts/securities, and the opinions of others.
I will risk letting go of my should’ve, could’ve and would’ve to dream again.
I will risk falling into God’s grace.
I will risk quitting paddling and going deeper
I will risk my selfishness for a life of greater love
I will risk cultural normality.
I will risk not hiding anymore
I will risk loving gently and fully in the face of rejection .
I will risk not knowing.
I will risk the discomfort of leaving my comfort zone.
I will risk wanting to have it all together
I will risk leaving it all in the hands of God!!
I will risk being uncomfortable.
I will risk….failure and doing hard work to make my dream happen!
I will risk my fears of confrontation!
I will risk my need to control.
I will risk loving my husband unconditionally.
I will risk my own comfort
my pride to love as He calls me to.
I will risk counting on God’s good graces.
I will risk failing. I will risk trusting that if I step out in faith to do what He is calling me to do, that His grace will be sufficient.
I will risk trying to do it all. God will help me.
I will risk the fear of failure and finish the schooling that God called me to.
Leaving my comfort zones! Following my path God is placing me on.
I will risk the fear of failure.
I will risk what people think of me.
I will risk financial ruin…which is perhaps my greatest fear.
I will risk trusting God’s choices for me.
So interesting to find this post here today. Yesterday I practically flung my heart wide open and (internally) screamed, “God, you are WORTH the risk!”
And He is.
So I will risk comfort and heart-safety and my reputation and my dignity. {Gulp.} Here goes.
I will risk leaving my comfort zone and falling flat on my face in failure.
I will risk my fear of failure, of people laughing at me, of not being good enough.
I will rish…being rejected while still loving.
I will risk getting past my fear and fulfilling the dreams that God has put in me. It is wrong for me to not use the gifts HE has given me. thank you Lord
I will risk stepping out there with my dream of writing.
I will risk… Not indulging my flesh in food and entertainment– embracing God as enough to satisfy.
I will risk leaving fear of “not enough” behind and picking up trust knowing God is my (and my family’s) provision. I think it is this fear that holds me back – fear that I have to maintain certain pieces of my life to make sure my family is cared for…
I will risk not getting it right.
I will risk comfort, security and certainty to bring healing and hope to women ravaged by darkness.
I will risk sounding like a fool.
Sarah M
……….being open to change, both internal and external
Trusting God.
I will risk rejection.
saying “no” and not being the one everyone turns to because it feeds my pride more than it furthers His kingdom.
I will risk my wants feelings and desires and put others first and share the gospel with them.
I will risk being pushed out of my comfort.
I will risk loving the unlovable…
We are all looking for something and we are all restless for something that we try to fill with things and the only way we can fill that void is with God our Father.
I will risk losing my loved one again.
I will risk letting people love me.
I will risk failure…falling flat on my face…because my God is big enough to pick me up, brush off the dirt and set me back on my feet!
I will risk what people think of me
Because He is worth all the risk in the world!!
I will risk failure and vulnerability as I pursue my dream of writing.
I will risk what’s deemed normal, and venture into loving deep, despite all.
i will risk control.
Where is God calling you to risk and what is holding you back?
God is calling me to self-confidence and fear of failure holds me back.
I will risk failure and people knowing my imperfections. Perfection is God’s alone.
I WILL RISK DOING THE RIGHT THING EVEN IF I SUFFER FOR IT.
I will risk being in control…
going anywhere to serve, even if it’s my boring home neighborhood!
I will risk being – living my life one step at a time – and finding satisfaction in the everyday tasks and interactions that come my way.
I will risk taking chances, being in the moment, listening to the nudges (and acting on) the things God intends for me, not saying yes to everyone else to “please”, and being vulnerable and not afraid to fail.
I will risk comfort, security, familiarity, and pride.
I will risk my comfort and control.
I will resist what I feel people say about me……I will resist this physical pain I have every day…….God Bless all!!
Oh, this hurts….I will risk:
being accepted.
Being liked, accepted, admired, blah blah blah, is something I grip tightly to. Really, the only love and acceptance I need is from Jesus – and I already have that! Oh, to let go – and let God.
Vulnerability that will come with loving and reaching out to others in the way He would!
I will risk my comfortability.
I will risk:
the illusion that I can protect my children and I will place their futures in His hands, where they are safest…
I will risk experiencing the joy of surprises.
I will risk perfection.
I will risk rejection.
I will risk walking through the shadows of doubt, fear, hesitation, unworthiness — shadows that bring death to hope, determination and forward movement.
Everything
i will risk getting “it” right but not really doing “it.”
I will risk taking the next step and Him catching me in His everlasting arms, eveasting arms, everlasting arms…….
I will risk losing the sense of comfort and security to pursue extra-ordinary!
Rejection.
Fear!! Frozen fear that God really does have a plan for me to prosper and do good…Gods plan…not mine. Risking fear.. letting go..free falling..believing, trusting, surrendering…then Lord seriously please help me….doing what He says.
Allowing others to see me as I really am, taking off the masks and unbuiling the walls I hide behind. Even though it scares me just to write that!
Foolish, and fulfill my destiny.
I will risk telling my story to a room full of teenagers who need to know that Christ is the only sure thing.
I will risk myself.
I will risk….writing again…. I really need to make this important…too many whispers in the God breeze to ignore.
I’ll risk someone not thinking I’m sweet.
I will risk losing my husband. 🙁
I will risk “the American dream”. I have spent the last seven months traveling between the US and Haiti teaching English, and honestly it is better than having a house, and a car, and money here. It is a much better dream.
I will risk not being enough in my eyes…
I will risk other people’s opinions.
I will risk normal.
I will risk failure.
LOVE.
I will risk giving up what I believe is mine, but is really the Lord’s-“my” time, “my” money, “my” knowledge, “my” resources.
I will risk my reputation… my comfortable life… rejection – all to follow God in the dreams He is stirring in me.
I will risk trusting.
I will risk … LOVE!
I will risk comfort and failure.
I will risk life:temporal for LIFE:ETERNAL as I face cancer head ON!
Risk failing.
I will risk comfort.
I will risk the quiet and calm for the chaos and upheaval!
I will risk my fears and my pride!
Not knowing what’s on the other side
I will risk dreams & disappointment in trying for another baby.
I will risk rejection.
My prayer is “I will risk everything” Holding me back, is the fear of rejection, approval of those in authority, and most of all failing.
I will risk the simplicity of my life.
God is calling me to write from the heart. I will risk my doubts and fears and not having all the right answers to allow Him to speak through me.
I will risk comfort.
I will risk getting to know God better and leave my life fully in His Hands…. as I have been doing, and have been so blessed by. Great things happen when we continue to walk surrendered to God! 🙂 he’s so faithful!!!!
I will risk… saying yes and following His plan even though it is far out of our comfort zone
…trusting God completely, not worrying!!
I will risk my idea of what the future should look like for His greater plan of what it can be.
I will risk my idea..my control of EVERY situation and trust in God to see me and my family thru!!
I love the way you put that – Amen!
I will risk safety and disapproving eyes.
.. my idea of the future
…fearing God more than I fear man.
I will risk,approval.
I will risk the safety of a normal life. xoxo
I will risk having my heart broken, again, by my little sister.
I will risk not having the control I seem to desire and crave.
I will risk having a story to tell.
I will risk telling it.
being accepted.
I will risk the unknowns. Lord, help me trust that You have it all in control-even my physical limitations due to chronic pain.
God is calling me to launch a real-life honest-to-goodness blog, a platform for recording all the ways God is bringing me and my family alive in Him, an “against forgetting” collection–a determination to remember His presence & wonders in and around me. I will risk misunderstanding. I will risk embarrassment. I will risk exposure and vulnerability.
I will risk God blowing up the boxes I have Him in. I will risk His totally changing my life and perspective.
Being embaressed, misunderstood or rejected.
I will risk feeling stupid.
… rejection.
I will risk my own “comfort” and energy for the sake of sacrificially loving and genuinely ministering to those where the Lord has me right now; because when it comes down to it, even when it seems hardest to do so, there really is nothing more comfortable and fulfilling than being the hands and feet of Jesus.
I will risk my “reputation”.
I will risk releasing everything.
I will risk …. every fearful breath.
Our response to fear is often breathing in when we see somthing dangerous coming our way. I know the Bible tells us, “Let everything that has breath praise the Lord.” I want to live a fearless life where I am not just praising Him because I have breath, but because He saved me, He healed me, and He has kept me. I hope to one day not just praise Him by breathing beyond fear, and praise Him as I walk toward what He has called me, as I touch those He has put in my reach, and as I live the abundant life He has called me to ilve. We are not made for chains that limit our destination. We are made to live free from boundaries, free from limits, free from chains.
My heart
I will risk my deep fear of failure and looking incompetent – especially when it comes to loving others.
I will risk…selfishness
I will risk making a mistake.
I will risk having everything my way and trust that God will guide me and my family towards a faith filled future.
I will risk what others think and/or say about me.
I will risk the “perfect” plans that I have for myself in order to accomplish the PERFECT plans God has in store for my family!
I will risk the known to step out in faith
I will risk putting my failures out there for others to see.
I would like to say “I will risk just being comfortable with bring me.” But, I’m not there. Yet …
I will risk being told “No” as I submit a 4 week study on Ruth for possible publication/translation to Spanish! (And after I submit it, I will probably go throw up! 🙂
I will risk others’ approval. My comfort. My plans. Oh, Lord, let it be so.
I will risk being ostracized for my beliefs… the more real and the less “Christian-ese” I become the better I feel about myself and my relationship to God.
The more I open up about my deeply felt (mostly hidden) relationship with God has made me more of a “target” with some friends/co-workers but there is something almost refreshing about being “persecuted” (used here in the lighted sense of the word) for believing in God.
I am holding tight to the below verse each day:
Matthew 5:10
Blessed are those who are persecuted for righteousness’ sake, For theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
I am risking the everyday, fearful me. Dreaming is easy, fun–doing is hard, and downright terrifying sometimes.
And again, God, in His timeliness, has set this right in front of me and my sisters who are going to #RiskRejection. And that means I’m on the right track–straight to the edge of that cliff…
I will risk comfort and security.
I will risk my family and friends expectations of what should be.
I will risk my vulnerability to allow God to make breakthrough in my life.
I will risk allowing myself to be vulnerable.
I will risk my grades…last semester it seemed that God was attempting to pry them out of my fists (and since he is God, he is successful, but it hurt)…this semester I will try to hold them in open hands…if serving him means accepting bad grades and maybe even re-taking classes then I will do it…though I’d prefer he let me get good grades…
I will risk TRUSTING God & not fearing the future
I will risk the fear of the unknown and trust God as my life moves in a new direction.
I will risk being terrified (anxiety) to achieve inner peace with God. It’s been a while since I’ve been able to “let go and let God.”
I will risk failing
I will risk control.
I will risk comfort, time, relationships hobbies: all things old … to receive all things new.
I will risk comfort and security
I will risk trusting God and not fearing what my future holds with or without my husband.
I will risk my pride.
I will risk failure to be a better mom and wife.
I will risk my all – not just quoting song lyrics here. I’m where I am in life with plenty of education, multiple degrees, professional experiences, variety of creative accomplishments, multiple ministry positions under my belt and, yet, I still have long-held “perfect” dreams unfulfilled. Now I can add a failed marriage, 10-12 years lost time which God is redeeming, my body/soul/spirit in process of healing from traumatic crisis, unable to work, no income, childless and there is nothing I have that I wouldn’t risk loosing as I seek God with my whole heart and pursue His plans, purposes and yield to him my dreams.
I will risk my fear of failing…again.
I will risk contentment and complacency.
I will risk becoming someone new.
I will risk living life unmasked
I’m willing to risk stepping on a plane to India to minister to women with no hope despite the cost, the poor living situations, and the fear of the unknown.
I will risk sitting across from Steve Laube at Mount Hermon and pitching my project.
I will risk what’s been hidden my entire life, protected behind my wall of safety for the chance to live life as GOD created me to be
I will risk expectations and failing.
I will risk not only my own safety & sense of normalcy, but my children’s as well as my husband & I follow God’s leading us to move to the inner city.
I will risk rejection.
I will risk failing.
I will risk loving on people who may not love me back.
I will risk the safety and comfort of being a private person and open up to share more of the journey that I have been on. Fear of being transparent has held me back but I keep hearing (sermons, blogs, twitter, Facebook) that I need to open up and tell my story.
I will risk change.
I will risk what others think of me. I will risk security. I will risk certainty. I will risk my dreams.
I will risk writing about my deep secrets.
I will risk pain.
God is calling me to be more vocal for HIM. I will risk by sharing my testimony at church this Sunday. Please pray for me.
I will risk other people’s perceptions of me.
I will risk feeling out of control and letting things happen in God’s timing even if it doesn’t fit my “box”.
I will risk not knowing “how”; risking insecurity…
I will risk comfort to believe. Just so I can see the glory of God move. When he shows up. Miracles happen. I want to see signs and wonders
I will risk failure.
I will risk being a single mom, with no certain income, to leave my abusive marriage.
When I leave I will have peaceful safe space, and I will risk ridicule to write.
I will risk honesty and openness about who I truly am and will stop hiding in my little shell, even though I may lose my friends.
I will risk my “security” to speak truth.
I will risk embarrassment and what others think about me.
I will risk trusting God with my children. Big for this control freak.
I will risk stepping out of my comfort zone.
I will risk loss of control.
I am a mom to three Jewels; Will, Stephen and Katherine and a mentor to many other young people. The risk I want to take this year is to “allow God To Take Over”, really, they are amazing people, I have taught them as much as I can so now I want to peer over and watch what God will do in their life and not be afraid they will stumble, fall, miss it because they will. But I will be the cheerleader to help them, encourage them to never stop dreaming, you see, that is where it all begins, Dreaming, A Call, Goals, Sacrifice, Purpose.
I will risk homeschooling. It’s out of my comfort zone of cultural norm, but these kids are worth it:)
I will risk displeasing others to follow my Lord.
I will risk everything to be where the Lord wants me. The fear of hearing the Lord incorrectly and making the wrong choices holds me back.
I will risk failure. Stepping out of my comfort zone.
I will risk my happiness. The fear of not being happy, of not doing what I want in this life holds me back every day from fully enjoying being a wife and mother. I have dreams that may never come true because I am making the choice to follow the path God has for me. I know deep down that if I follow willingly things will be great. But I am having a hard time with the willingness. So I will risk my happiness.
I will risk my fear of failure.
God is calling me to trust people and fear is holding me back. Working on it…. 🙂
The desires of my heart put in His hands.
I will risk my heart being wide open …vulnerable.
I will risk trusting God with all my heart this year , not to lean on my own understanding; to submit all my ways to Him completely. I will then wait and see.
I will risk anything standing in the way of obedience to the Lord’s still, small voice. NOTHING is worth holding onto that keeps you from obeying Christ’s whispered will, always verified by His Word.
I will risk … my motives for Gods
I will risk losing my business partners and “financial security”
recognition
I will risk~being vunerable with those I love.
I will risk progression of my disease to go on a missons trip that I have been felt led to but found many excuses to not follow through.
I will risk the fear of failure and self doubt to “leap”; knowing He will catch me if I fall.