There is a fracture
in my family. It started about four
years ago. It began relatively small,
like most cracks, and has now swelled into an almost complete severing of the
relationship. Some days I manage fairly
well. I can pull off an "I'm doing
peachy" with the best of them. I
can stuff the sadness, the despair, the hopelessness down beneath the surface
and function just like anyone else.
Other days I feel as though I am in the deepest, darkest pit that's in
the deepest, darkest cave you can imagine.
Hope of any kind becomes a dream that flickers far outside my
reach. I hear nothing but the hurtful
words that have been exchanged. I see
nothing but darkness, fear and anger. I
feel nothing but numbing loneliness.
In the past few
weeks I have been compelled to establish boundaries. In doing so, I have had to examine my life,
focusing mainly on these last four years of it.
What I have learned is that I have been on an incredible journey for
much longer than that and it is only because of where I am today and the
relationship I try to have with God, by His grace and mercy, that I can see His
hand on my life. He has been comforting,
supporting, providing, healing, teaching, forgiving and, perhaps more important
to me, loving me even though I have been pretty ugly and unlovable. I have been blessed in this difficult time
with some friends that I can only say have been handpicked by God Himself. They have encouraged me to pray and
listen. I learned from one to have a
playlist available on my phone so when the darkness starts to encroach on me, I
reach for the music that helps me to refocus on God. In the music and those words, I find prayers
that I am unable to speak and I find promises that I am loved and not
alone. I learned from another, lovingly,
that I have to look at myself, me, and address those things that are causing me
to look away from God instead of towards Him.
Another friend refuses to allow me to wallow and stays in touch to be
sure I am moving forward. And still
another encourages authenticity, which is probably why I am talking to you
today. These friends have been exactly
what I have needed, at the times I have needed them. God has been so faithful.
I can look back a
little farther and see, again, that God's hand has been on my life even when I
wasn't making Him a priority. My
children all have become productive members of society and are some pretty cool
adults. My marriage is God-centered and
thriving, which is a miracle in itself.
I have a husband who has stood by me through all the good times and the
bad times, honoring and loving me, in spite of myself. I have a wonderful church, pastor and
ministries that I am humbled and honored to be part of. I have a beautiful home to share with family
and friends. Throughout my adult life,
I've walked some difficult paths. I have
had to learn many, many times to leave something, or someone, at the cross. I have learned as well to wait on the Lord
and His timing. Each and every difficult
time, I learned to pray and listen to Him a little bit more. Interestingly enough, the more I pray the
better I hear.
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