Where is your joy?
Two completely unrelated incidents collided this week as to briefly take my breath away and reconsider life as I know it and wish it to be.
The first event came in the form of a trailer for the soon-to-be released film Motherhood. In the movie, Eliza Welch (played by Uma Thurman) is a “mommy blogger” struggling to find her voice in the midst of her life as a stay-at-home mother. In the trailer, her husband, Avery (played by Anthony Edwards), looks at his wife and says, “I want to know what makes you want to live a life with passion.”
When I watched the trailer (see below), tears welled up in my eyes. It could have been that particular day or just this particular season of life (the stay-at-home/homeschool mom season), but while deep inside I know what the answer should be (Jesus, right?), there are days I dread thinking about the question.
The second breath-taker: I recently decided to go through World Harvest Mission’s Sonship program. My book arrived this week and I began listening to the first lecture. I didn’t get very far before I had to pause again. In lecture one Jack Miller, the late 1970s pastor/evangelist, reads several verses from Galatians and then says, “The key question that the book of Galatians brings to us is this one: What happened to all your joy?”
Again, tears. What happened to all my joy? What makes me want to live a life with passion? If I can’t sincerely answer those questions with Jesus, then I’ve seriously lost touch of who I really am and was made to be. I can get so wrapped up in my identity—as a mom, as a homeschooler, as a writer—that I forget the very essence of the “why?” behind the “what?” of the “where?” and the “when” of the “how?” I do what I do.
And for Whom? That’s what I really need to ask, isn’t it? That’s the question: for Whom?
What makes me want to live a life with passion? What happened to all my joy?
How would you answer the questions? I’d love to hear from you.

















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We only have one life. After it ends, there is no more.
We can deny this realization and spend our lives hoping we will have a joyful life in an imaginary next life. Or we can seize as much joy as we can in this life, assuming we are not captured by pirates off the coast of Somalia.
I am going to use the treadmill cheerfully in a few minutes while listening to Delta blues on my computer. I am alive and healthy at 65 and trolling a web site run by Christian fanatics. What’s not to enjoy?
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I’m glad we have people to remind us to ask those questions. It is too easy to go through life aimlessly; being pushed too and fro by “every wind of doctrine”.
The psalmist says he too forgot his joy until he stepped in the house of God and was reminded of the truth. He was envious of those who seemed to live for just this life, but then he saw their end.
My passion comes from reminding myself of the truth. I am here to know, love and serve God, who loves me and saves me. He has done amazing things already for me and they are good to remember. My purpose is to do that where he has set me.
It is easy to lose joy when we look around or inside rather than up. We get caught up in things that are less important. I can really lose it, when I spend too little time in the Word and too much listening to news and commentary on news. It is important to keep up with what is happening, but we need to filter it through scripture. We need to stop at times and just refresh with God’s Word and in his presence.
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Having been a Christian for 23+ years, starting when I was 19, I appreciate your questions, Megan. And I’ve seen my joy “lost” so much in the recent past. Or maybe my happiness; I do find joy that’s not emotional in the peace I have in Christ. And I’m thankful, very thankful, that it seems a deeper joy is coming into my life now.
What makes me want to live a life with passion is being a part of Christ’s kingdom, of being a part of his Body (the church) on the earth. Living a life where prayer is living a life! I can pray without ceasing by communing with God all day, not just dialoguing with him from time to time throughout the day. I see the tender heart of God fine tuning my ever-wandering heart — powerfully. I see hope through things that are developing self-discipline in me, glory to God; practical things that continually bring my heart and mind back to God.
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Random Name, you say that over and over — but where’s your proof? I just find it humorous that you say that there’s nothing after this life so emphatically when you obviously have no proof for your conviction. Yet you chastise Christians for believing there is more to come (probably with the assertion that they have no proof).
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Random,
Do you ever wonder why the fanatics have actual happiness? I’ve noticed that unbelievers tend to be miserable, not because they suffer more but because they cannot be healed. You see the problems in the world as being without cure. You mislabel sin as evolutionary ineptitude. You live a hopeless life.
Millions of Christians have been healed. Your kind frantically pretends our experiences are illusions. You tirelessly work to overthrow every sort of morality because you know that you can keep none.
You don’t have too. You can be forgiven.
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That is: you don’t have to, but you already knew that.
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Of course, I have no proof. As I’ve pointed out on a number of occasions, the word “proof” is almost meaningless.
The people who are experiencing joy are probably not posting comments on an Internet social networking sight about joy.
I don’t “chastise Christians” for believing in another life after this one ends. If this web site consisted of nothing about joy in believing in Christ and in looking forward to a perfect next life, I would be long gone.
Unfortunately, the “joy” of worldmagblog seems to require a constant dose of putting other people down and insulting them, while complaining that people who complain about your insulting are insulting you.
Apparently, the people who go on preaching self-control for others, have so little self-control they cannot refrain from insulting others for 30 days. I guess to belabor the obvious, if you accept offer #2, I will not only refrain from posting insulting comments for 6 months, I will not complain about wmb’s constant flood of complaints, insults, and general whining for six months.
What’s not to like about that?
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If you give Sonship the attention it deserves, week after week you’ll say, “I can’t believe how I’ve been so satisfied with so little.” It’s a wonderful experience.
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MEGAN asks: “And for whom?”
For God, family, others, self.
“The joy of the LORD is (our) strength”
But it is OK to wonder, to ponder, and to cry out. God loves to be asked and questioned.
Few in number are books or movies that are not fantasies, including so cslled Christian novels and movies.
Blessings
Roger
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Christians are royal sons and daughters of the King of Kings.
Sometimes they skin their knees on the way home and experience sorrowful moments.
Did the sorrowful moment make the relationship go away?
Of course not.
The Author of salvation is also the Author in regards to the filling with joy and peace..
“Now the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in believing, that ye may abound in hope, through the power of the Holy Ghost.” (Ro 15:13)
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“We only have one life. After it ends, there is no more.”
(Random Name)
My, how dogmatic for a non-omniscient.
Looks like you have “made a leap” of pseudo-faith.
This is better..
“And the scripture was fulfilled which saith, Abraham believed God, and it was imputed unto him for righteousness: and he was called the Friend of God.” (Jas 2:23)
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It’s called a difference of opinion, mytoosense. If you impute omniscience or psuedo-faith to me, you have an interesting vocabulary.
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Meagan,
I’m teaching a women’s retreat this weekend on passion and redemption. Sooo wish we had time to talk:)
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I find my joy in the little things. Like helping my next door neighbor who is out of work pay for some much needed repairs to his car so he can search for a job simply because God blessed my company with a much on time contract that we bid on in 2007. I find my joy when I go help out at the skate park at our church and get to be around kids who are mainly from single parent homes and encouraging them to live lives of courage reaching out to help others less fortunate than them. I find my joy in other people and in creating memories as I plan travels to other countries to help people start small businesses who would never qualify for a bank loan.
I find my joy in serving my employees and my customers.
I find my joy in my wife of 24 years who is the best thing that ever happened to me.
And so because I find my joy in everything around me I find my joy in the God that created me and everything around me.
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Nothing makes me want to live with passion or joy. Life is dull and boring.
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Psa 30:5 For his anger is but for a moment, and his favor is for a lifetime. Weeping may tarry for the night, but joy comes with the morning.
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#15 Is an eloquent comment, and perhaps really does communicate some joy. I don’t claim it is impossible for some here to experience the joy you claim to feel. I’ve described such comments as “race to the top” comments.
On the other hand, #16 is a bit worrisome. I don’t know if this comment is a cry of irritation, or despair, or not.
I am not sure I would be the one to help, especially at a site such as this, but my email works (and gets so much spam I don’t mind making it public): eman_modnar@yahoo.com .
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I am/was a homeschool mom of 7 who just went through 35 years of home schooling. I watched the trailer and I didn’t see myself in that bit of movie. I must be on another page. I want to know why people keep using the term, “stay-at-home-moms”. I never had to stay anywhere. If I wanted to go out, I or we took my children (who were my friends)with me. I was a “stay-with-the-kids-mom”. The ladies that I knew who worked for another man, other than their husbands, were “stay-at-work moms”, who had to stay until the clock released them. Who started the “stay” word? I had freedom to move, and they were trapped. I had the freedom to respond to my husband’s wishes, while they were following their boss’s whims. What’s wrong with the word, “homemaker”? I know. The stay-at-work moms don’t like to think they are not doing both at the same time, so we let them use the word, too. “Housewife” sounds like we are married to the house, but being dedicated to household activities isn’t actually such a terrible connotation. Mary Pride, in “The Way Home”, suggests, “Home worker,” after a reference to that in Titus 2. Can someone think of better words to describe us? I realize some moms need to work outside the home for some reason, so I don’t blame what I don’t know about. But I still think it is better to stay with the children.
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#19 is a sensible and coherent comment as well. Boy, I am in a good and accepting mood tonight. I am going to bed so I can get over it.
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Dear JohnV, I know exactly what to do when life is dispassionate and boring. Sit on your kitchen floor and wash every little speck out of every corner. When life is too exciting one doesn’t have time to do that; one must postpone cleaning tasks. We say, “I’ll get around to it when it’s the right time.” Well, JohnV, dear, now is the time. Deep cleaning will make you happy with accomplishment. And we don’t have to have adreniline-rush passion all the time. That gets tiresome, and makes people sick. And if you don’t want to scrub your floor, quit saying that you are bored. Do some deferred chore. Since I never say that I am bored, I don’t have to scrub my floor. Seriously, who says we all have to be ecstatically pentacostally cheerful all the time? Joy is defined differently. It has more to do with knowing that we are doing what is right. What do you think joy should look like? Sincerely, the MOM
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Barb, “home keeper” is a good one, too.
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Random – Would you believe I woke up this morning and out of the blue the first thing I thought was – I NEED TO PRAY FOR RANDOM NAME, so I did. I also guess God has placed you on many hearts around here. I firmly believe one day many of WORLD posters and you will meet. Have a great weekend!
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#1’s post needs to be changed to the following to reflect our diversified society:
“I” only have one life. After it ends, there is no more.
“I” can deny this realization and spend “my” lives hoping “I” will have a joyful life in an imaginary next life. Or “I” can seize as much joy as “I” can in this life, assuming “I am” not captured by pirates off the coast of Somalia.
It’s all in people’s worldview. If all worldviews are equal, what is the difference and why we care what we think is important issues?
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