This is a hard journey: to leave
certain economic security in exchange for personal fulfillment. In a way it seems idiotic – being content
with yourself doesn’t feed you, doesn’t clothe you, doesn’t house you. Unjobbing in a way has a complete lack of
focus on the material end of our existence whereas the traditional job has a
sole focus on the material end of our existence. And with years of training ourselves that our
material possessions are the goal of work, it can be understandable that there
will be some turbulence making the jump into unjobbing.
The companion to unjobbing as the
source of income is poverty as our our income management. Hey
Sven – aren’t you selling yourself short?!
No no no….just wait a minute. Not
like poverty as in urban outdoorsman poverty.
I mean poverty as in seeing what we materially have as merely tools to
an end, not the end itself. And so, by
using only what we need, we can give the remaining to people who don’t have
enough to meet their own needs. We are
satisfied and they are satisfied. The
world is better off.
Real quick – you might see this as
communism. You would be right – if this
was mandated by the state. I do not
advocate the state to take any more control than it needs. This type of choosing to spare wealth in
order to share is clearly and should always be voluntary. Otherwise it really doesn’t help anyone.
From the second paragraph, you can
see that I don’t really care or buy into the idea of financial security as
being attainable or worthy of our pursuit in life. Money though is necessary, yes, because we
need to buy food, we need to buy supplies for our work, pay rent, service
vehicles, etc. But we need to strike
that balance; we need to have a proper relationship with money.
I have been reading (and my wife finished
reading) a fantastic book on evangelical poverty called “Happy are
You Poor”. I don’t know all of the
ins and outs, but I have picked up enough to know that this goes hand in hand
with unjobbing. See, unjobbing focuses
on us fulfilling our God-given purpose.
That can look radically different from person to person, both in terms
of what they do, and where they do it.
Being an actuary truly could be someone’s “unjob”. Not for me, but that is OK.
But wait…how do we get fed then? That is where Evangelical poverty comes in. The basis of poverty is this: all material
goods are God’s to give. We truly
possess nothing. Furthermore, if God
cares so much for us that he knows every hair on our head, don’t you think that
he cares for our physical needs as well?
Indeed – but how often have we put that level of trust in Him? How often have we worried about our temporal
life and just stuck to what the world has told us to do – to just work the job,
pay the bills, buy the expensive toys, and stick to ourselves? We pursue wealth under the guise of taking
care of our needs – but how much of it is our needs? How much do we really need?
By paring down to what we need, we
alleviate much of the projected “need” in terms of income for unjobbing
hopefully to the point that we don’t worry about whether we can make enough
money to survive. How often do we have
whole rooms dedicated to housing stuff that we no longer do anything with? If we had just what we needed, then we
wouldn’t need to have a large fancy house.
Maybe a small fancy house? Or you
could go for one of those ubersmall trailers or microapartments. A tent?
Also having less stuff means less
time and energy we need to focus on managing stuff. I remember seeing an advertisement for a
wealth management company with the slogan, “Solving the problems that wealth
creates.” Has anyone thought about the
problems that wealth creates and figured that it was worth it? Imagine how tough it would be to see it
ripped from you at death?
We are just getting started in
applying poverty in our lives, but I feel a great liberty in giving it all to
God. And by no means are we poster
children for it yet…our garage is filled with boxes we haven’t even touched
since we moved here over a year ago! But
it is a journey and we just need to make one step at a time.
God bless,
Sven
P.S. Happy Leap Day!
P.S. Happy Leap Day!
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