I have been asked to participate in an interview tomorrow. Not a job interview. This is a “get to know you” kind of scenario. I was given some idea that the questions are pulled from topics like “family,” “travel” and “hobbies.” The stories about family and travel are easily accessible. I’ve spent the better part of the day pondering over this idea of defining my hobbies.

In the not too distant past, I was a runner. Average at best but lots of trophies that authenticate all the half marathons and 10k’s. I’ve been know to hike, snowshoe, cross-country ski, be on a chase crew for a hot air balloon, live for escape rooms and invest in event planning in my spare time. These are honorable mentions. Not sure they completely fit the classification of “hobbies.”

I find myself asking, “to what do I feel called to….passionately?” The last decade, God has had on me on the trek of “exposure.” He has pushed me into areas where discomfort dwells. When I arrive there, He says “now dwell.” He’s had me there for awhile.

Fast forward to the past few years, God has bestowed me with a new mission. He calls me to be a “connector” and to use my unveiled life to draw people into conversation with myself and with others. He uses our brokenness as the coupling.

He nudges me to host gatherings around the outdoor fireplaces. He calls me to extend myself generously with invitations. He cautions me “don’t hand pick– make the offer open and I will send them.” He revitalizes my energy and extends my time as He sends me out to fulfill the petition He has gifted to me.

And I see and experience His love through the power of connection. A powerful magnitude of goodness exists as the bridge covers the span between people. This is the epicenter where “calling” and “hobby” co-mingle.