I remember that meeting at Panera Bread. Scott and I had been trying to connect for about a year at that point but our mutual friend Major insisted that we had to do it this time.
Scott replied, “What do you want to do?”
That was a very good question.
I think we often set the bar too low when it comes to the vision for our lives and what we have to offer. The goals we set for ourselves pale compared to the vision God wants for us. Even now as I type this out I’m facing some tough decisions because work has been slow the last several months. As a freelance video producer, a slow month or two is fine and expected, but not several months in a row. The dreaded term “day job” has crept back into my discussions with my wife. But all that to say, most of us tend to set our sights too often on the temporary and react. The question Scott posed to me years ago on that sunny day at Panera Bread gave me a chance to really think beyond just the task at hand.
At the time I wasn’t convinced Scott’s proposal to join the team to go to Guatemala was really that chance I had been seeking. So much so that when my wife asked me how the meeting went, I laid out the details and after her excited response, I voiced my hesitation. She did a verbal slap over the head as she responded with “What? How can you not see this is the chance you had been praying for and seeking?” Even after half-heartedly accepting Scott’s proposal, going through the pre-production for the trip, making all the travel arrangements and even sitting down in my seat on the plane, ready for take-off, I still wasn’t convinced that this leap of faith was the right decision. It really wasn’t until I stood on the edge of the Guatemala City cemetery that things in my heart began to shift. While overlooking the largest dump in Central America, witnessing hundreds of people scavenging for discarded materials, smelling the foul stench in the air while I was surrounded by vultures and death I finally started to answer the question Scott had posed to me several months before.
I knew in that moment of standing in the cemetery overlooking the El Basurero (the Dump) my desire to create my own fictional stories would not stop there. It extended to doing what I can to tell the true life stories of people who live out their transformation and better the lives of people living in their communities, their country, and even around the world.
I’ve also been blessed to see other creatives and other artists discover the answer to that same question and begin living it out in their everyday lives. Some take leaps of faith to go after their
So… What do you want to do?