The unfortunate thing about pursuing something extraordinary in our lives is that every time we try to do something to help us break free from this real world mess, it only adds more onto our plate. Thus I found when I started our photography business and began working so much that I’d forget to shower, eat, and even sometimes I’d forget to peeâ€¦ NEVER forget to pee, it only ends badly.
It just seems so impossible and so insurmountable sometimes to rise above any of the things that continually suck us back down into the dirt. The muddy, fertilizy, rocky dirt. Well I’m not going to pretend I know the answers and I’m not going to lie to you and tell you this is easy because if I do my husband will call me out and remind me that just last week I was inhaling tums and wailing about how it is NOT cool at all to have pain in my heart from stress.Â Having your heart in physical, actual, real pain is NOT a good sign and it will most definitely make you question what you’re doing with your lifeâ€¦ especially when you go to shower that night and find the red welts rising up on your skin wherever a piece of clothing was touching you.Â My body is literally trying to find ways to expel stressâ€¦ out my pores if it has toâ€¦ its revolting, it’s fighting.Â It hates me and it has good reason to. But what am I supposed to do? Give up?
How long can you stay in this sacrificial growth period that is supposed to ultimately lead to better things? Because I’m pretty sure I’m nearing the end of my little trip to sacrifice land.Â So when is it enough? I really don’t have the answers here so I’m just leaving you with a question to ponder. How do we know when a difficult sacrificial stage for extraordinary living has become too much and needs to end?