How a Hobby Can Make Dreams Come True

How a Hobby Can Make Your Dreams Come True

If you have a hobby, what if that hobby could turn into something really big and change the course of your family?   As moms, we make excuses and listen to those lies all too often.  And, sometimes we hide behind our family because it’s easier than facing our fears.  Fear of making that hobby something bigger can sometimes get in your way.  You never know what taking that leap of faith can do for your future.

I’d do it for free.  Truly.  Ask my husband and he’d tell you the same thing.  I love what I do and even if I didn’t get paid, I’d still do it.  It’s a hobby that turned into a career.  Let me explain…

My best friend’s husband bought P90X and had a great transformation.  The P90X company asked them to be Founding Coaches (representatives of the company who could earn off their sales of P90X).  My best friend asked me if I wanted to join them and I said “no”.  I’d been approached by tons of companies to “sell things” and I didn’t want to.  A few months later, she told me about how the company gave free customers so I listened again.  I knew I needed some accountability for my health, as I didn’t want to continue the legacy of diabetes in my family.  If I could earn a little money, too…that’d be great.

And so my hobby began.  Working out to Beachbody products, helping others join my health journey, meeting amazing people, and earning some pretty good money.  My cup was overflowing.  Then, it happened…we began to dream for the first time in our marriage.  Possibilities became realities.  The income I was receiving opened up new doors we had never expected.

I remember sitting in the car asking my husband, “If you could do anything, what would you do?”  (Again, a conversation that never would have happened before I started my hobby.)  “I’d work for Compassion International,” he said.  Two weeks later, Compassion called and the interview process began.  Really.  True story.

Weeks went by and an offer was on the table.  Take it, right?  Well…God didn’t give Jeffrey a peace at that time so he declined.  He told me, “If it’s meant to be, God will bring it back around.”  Yeah, right…like it’ll come back around.

The following May, Compassion called again and the interview process began again.  That September, Jeffrey left his CIO Position with owning 5% of the company in 4 years, to working in IT for Compassion.  2/3 pay?  Sure!  Because my hobby was matching his new salary.

Obviously, I did treat my hobby like a business but if you peel it back…it still is a hobby to me.  I’m still a stay at home mom and get to be with my kids.  Not only has my hobby grown 2.5 times since we’ve been in Colorado, it has allowed us to travel, buy a house, pay for a remodel of that house, and have a substantial savings for the first time in our married life.  My hobby has relieved stress from my husband to be the sole bread winner of our house…which is a huge gift.

But, what my hobby has done more importantly is allowed us to dream!  Dream for our future.  Dream things that only God could put in our minds.

It may be time for you to turn that hobby into more.  It might be hard.  You might be scared.  You might fall and have to get back up.  I believe God wants us to grow and dream. Are you ready?

 “Consider it a sheer gift, friends, when tests and challenges come at you from all sides. You know that under pressure, your faith-life is forced into the open and shows its true colors. So don’t try to get out of anything prematurely. Let it do its work so you become mature and well-developed, not deficient in any way.” James 1:2-4

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All Things are Possible

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The past six months have been formative months for me.  I can say it no other way.  I have gone deeper with God, knowing that He alone can sustain the pressings of my heart. He is after all, the One who formed it.  He is forming it still. His Light has come and permeated the dark recesses of my heart. His power has amazed me.  His ability, astounded. His love has come and become my foundation–firmly establishing me in Him.

One afternoon in March, I had time for a shower.  The sun was gently filling the room. My heart was heavy–burdened with prayer.  Of the many heavinesses upon my heart was the daily knowledge that we owed property taxes.  They were not in our main mortgage.  We owed over $3,300!  And from where it would come, I had no idea. So I had daily been bringing this heavy weight to God.

This particular day, I prayed–almost jokingly, but not–for a fish with a coin in its mouth with our property taxes. Now, I often hear from (in my heart) and talk to God in the shower. With four kids, it is an uninterrupted place for me. So as I showered, I heard Him speak plainly, “Be at peace.  I have taken care of this for you.”

From that place, I hoped I heard right and I made some decisions for the summer to not work–to be present and available for our children. It was a hard choice, because I am thinking, “$3,300!  Where will it come from?”

Time passed…still no clue where the taxes would come from.  They are due by the first week of June, which is right now. I began working for other goals the Lord had placed in my heart: being present with the kids, de-cluttering our home, down-sizing our stuff and finally getting rid of this weight I have carried–for years now, really. On the morning of May 23, I had my morning time with God–praying, reading my Bible and devotionals, praying more.  I felt led to pray something particular, “Lord, today I am looking for the treasures You have for me.”  Simple, right? Well, He knew I was looking for Him, watching to see Him work and show the strength of His mighty arm on our behalf.

I loaded up the kids to go to the YMCA, dropped them off to their designated places and I went to the upright bicycle with the scriptures I am memorizing, as I am planning to be at the SSMT event in January with Joanne. As I listened to TobyMac, I read these words from Tozer opposite my scripture verse, “God has said, ‘I AM THAT I AM’ (Ex 3:14), and we can only repeat in reverence, ‘O God Thou art.”

As I prayed, as I listened, my phone buzzed with a text from Chris: “Whoop! Property taxes are paid. Call me.” You better believe I bowed my head in thanks right then and there.  I sat there stunned.  After my workout I called.  Apparently when they restructured our loan in February, they included these taxes.  We had no idea they were being paid.  Before we called, He answered!

I stand amazed in the Presence of Jesus the Nazarene, and wonder how He could love me, a sinner condemned, unclean, singing How marvelous! How wonderful!  And my song shall ever be!  How marvelous!  How wonderful! is my Savior’s love for me! (and you!!)

Got some hard life?  Got some trouble? Some worries?  Some great concerns? Cast ALL your cares on Him.  He cares for you.  And if you hear His still small voice consoling your heart and telling you He has taken care of it, BELIEVE HIM! All things are possible!

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