Thursday, March 19, 2009

Who Am I?

(Originally written 3/11/05)

Who are you? No, really – who are you? What defines the essence of “you”? Isn’t it funny that within minutes of meeting someone we ask them, “So, what do you do?” Being a stay-at-home-mom, I’m not entirely sure people know what to do when I answer them honestly – “Oh, I change diapers, wipe snotty noses, do dishes, read umpteen stories, make snacks, clean up various messes…”

Even that isn’t entirely true anymore. I mean, I’ve made the leap into the working world again. Go ahead, ask me. You know you wanna. “What do you do?” I moderate online message boards. But I work from home so I still do all the stay-at-home mom and wife stuff, too.

Let me ask you a question: Does it really matter what I do? Isn’t it interesting that in society we are literally defined by what we “do”? We place so much value on various professions and yet not enough on other ones. When we hear that someone is a doctor, immediately we feel a bit of respect for him or her. On the flip side, when we hear that someone works at McDonalds, we tend to place them lower on the “worthy job” totem pole.

Is our worth determined by what we do? Is a doctor somehow more worthy than a janitor? Does a lawyer’s life have more value than a waitress's? Are Firefighters and Emergency Personnel somehow more honorable and heroic than the rest of us? A doctor, a waitress and a firefighter are all in a boat in the middle of the ocean – you can only save one of them. Which do you choose?

Similarly, we chalk up and keep track of our accomplishments as if these somehow make us a better, more worthy, person. I got a 4.0 for a while in high school. The first corporate job I ever had I got straight out of high school and promoted three times in one year. I’ve been published in a few magazines. I even once had every single dish in my house completely clean. I considered eating out every meal for a week, just so I could stay on top of the darn things but Rob decided it wasn’t a “good financial decision”. Hmph.

The problem with these accomplishments is that they very quickly become things that were. The has-beens of my life. I don’t have a 4.0 anywhere anymore. The job I have now is the first paying job I’ve had since Sienna was born 6 years ago! I haven’t been published in a magazine for a year. And, alas, my dishes are no longer clean. We put entirely too much effort into what we can do and not enough into who we are.

In Exodus 3 Moses encounters God in the form of a burning bush. He is desperately awed by this sight and draws closer to it. He draws nearer to the awesome site – Imagine! A bush, on fire, in the middle of the desert, yet it’s not burning up!!

He hears his name being called, “Moses! Moses!” from inside the bush, and answers “Here I am.” He humbles himself, in the obvious greatness that is God. He takes off his sandals, as instructed. God continues to speak to Moses, His voice seeming to come from inside that burning bush. He tells Moses that He has “indeed seen the misery of my people in Egypt.” He’s heard them crying out and He has come down to rescue them. God tells Moses to go and be God’s ambassador. Moses is to speak to Pharaoh and bring His people out of Egypt.

Moses does what any of us would, in a situation like that. “Me? You want me to do that??” In fact he says, "... Who am I, that I should go to Pharaoh and bring the Israelites out of Egypt? And God said, 'I will be with you. And this will be the sign to you that it is I who have sent you: When you have brought the people out of Egypt, you will worship God on this mountain.'”.

And Moses questions further – “Ok, I’ll go – but what if, after I tell the Israelites that You sent me, they ask me your name? What do I tell them??”

At this point God could’ve really made a list of His accomplishments, couldn’t He? God could have answered, “My name?? Tell them The Almighty God – Creator of heaven and earth and all things living sent you!” But we serve a God that does not define himself by all that He has done. He doesn’t need to hand in His resume and a list of references. Instead He chooses to answer Moses with these words:

God said to Moses, "I am who I am. This is what you are to say to the Israelites: 'I am' has sent me to you. Exodus 3:14 (NIV)

God does not define Himself but what he does, rather by who He is. He does not boast of His accomplishments, nor does He measure His worth by what He has done. He just simply IS.

Perhaps we should take a lesson. Let us not be defined by our profession and our jobs. Leave behind the letters behind your name, they mean nothing in the Kingdom of Heaven. Your worthiness is not measured by what you do for other people. The amount of money in your bank account means nothing. Any title you give yourself pales in comparison to the one you have already been given.

Instead, measure your worth by the fact that Jesus Christ died for you. Define yourself differently. After all, you are a Child of God.

19 comments:

Ray, Brandi and Our Girls said...

That was fabulous. Thanks for reminding me who I am.

Alexis said...

I totally needed to read that right this second.

Heidi said...

Heidi, that is absolutely the best post I think you have ever written (which says a lot 'cause you write great ones.) That was great... And so true.

Shawn said...

Perfect timing my friend, perfect timing!

Thank you!

Lisa said...

FANTASTIC!!! Still waiting on the Heidi novel to come out!

amanda said...

love it. totally something i needed to read today!

~Laura said...

That is a great post.

Kameron said...

I put my foot in my mouth a few weeks ago. I went to dinner with my friend, his wife and 11 month old daughter and I had never met her before. I asked her what she "did". I got a weird look and she said, "What do I do? This. (pointing at her daughter)". I felt like a total ass. For some reason I thought because my friend wasn't working at the time that she was. I totally didn't mean to insinuate that there was something wrong with it, which is how I felt it sounded afterward. I am going to take to heart what you talked about today! Oh, and never ask anyone that again! :o)

Heidi said...

What a good post! Thanks for the compelling questions!

P.S.He loves you.. said...

well thanks for re-posting this as I've never read this side of you!

good stuff..:0)

Susie said...

That's a great post. I asked a similar question recently "What Kind of Woman Am I"?

He And Me + 3 said...

That was wonderful. I am so glad I am a child of the most high...and that what matters is my relationship with Him...not anything else in the end.

Mimi said...

I've been having a really bad day. I needed that.

-stephanie- said...

Amen, and amen.

Julie Isa said...

HERE HERE!!! Great post.

Jill (Sneaky Momma) said...

Well put, Heidi.

Dustmite said...

"A doctor, a waitress and a firefighter are all in a boat in the middle of the ocean – you can only save one of them. Which do you choose?"

DUH! The Firefighter!


but on a more serious note, I think normally people ask that question as an easy way to stimulate conversation and show interest in another person. If you have not met someone before and do not know what to say, that is one question that tends to spark additional follow-up questions. And, lets not forget, people like to talk about themselves so that is a question that could actually drive much follow-up dialog.

purplemoose said...

Oh I need to remember this one. And for the record, I was always disappointed once nobody cared about the 4.0 grades. I worked hard for them, ya know!!

Ang said...

OH wow Heidi, what a post....I could have written it myself. My sister and I talk alot about this subject. I have been a SAHM for 18 years now. Yes I have done the babysitting thing (actually it was a BIG thing, Whitney was 3, the kids I kept were 2 and twin girls 3 weeks old) I went to their house everyday 7-5..so to me it was a full time job with all 4 kids...but I have substituted at the school which I still do to bring in a few extra dollars. But I wouldn't give up what I do for all the money someone could give me. It's funny how times have changed. When I had Whitney 18 years ago..the 'going' thing was most of my friends were SAHM's. Then 9 years ago when I had Chloe none of my friends were. It was almost like I felt as if I had to justify that I stay at home. I have never once dogged a woman that worked, whether it was for financial gain, just what they wanted to do or that they actually needed to. I know I look like I stay at home and eat bon bon's all day but it really chaps my butt when someone does ask me "WHAT DO YOU DO ALL DAY"?... but after 18 years of it you kinda get over it a little quicker. Plus the way Charlie works now, not sure how I would 'work' outside the home anyway. I would be interested if you would email me and tell me what you do..if it's something I could get into. I am always looking for ways to make extra money. With Whitney starting college in the Fall we are going to need it. My email is agb443@msn.com Great post!!!!