I believe your craft and God's calling are headed for an intersection. Currently the intersection is vague, nondescript... empty. That's what you are looking for... the empty space.
You wont find it in the clutter or the noise. Noise is the drug. Our society is the user. Doped up on chaos we think we can find our place haphazardly, freely, without pain or trial. Like the addict who needs just one more hit, we go from job to job enticed by the cacophony. Why do we do that? Why do we invest our lives in companies, businesses, churches, bosses that only add to the noise? Why wouldn't we find the intersection of calling and craft where we can make a difference? There are others but there is at least one answer: Because finding the empty space isn't easy. It requires dextoxing from the clutter. Searching. Waiting. Waiting some more. If that isn't hard enough, once you find it, then you have to make something of it.
Yet, there is art that must be made and only you can make it.
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"Every craftsman searches for what's not there to practice his craft. A builder looks for the rotten hole where the roof caved in. The water carrier picks the empty spot. The carpenter stops at the house with no door. Workers rush toward some hint of emptiness, which they then start to fill. Their hope though is for emptiness so don't think you must avoid it. It contains what you need."
