The thoughts in my head don’t translate into sentences on
the page. The hurt in my heart doesn’t come out as words. How can I say what I
have been through? Up until now, I could not find a way to share with you my
life without bogging you down with a story that started over two and a half years
ago. Last night, I found out how to put it:
Jesus
may or may not calm the storm, but he always wants to get into the boat. (John
6:16-21)
Storms
have bombarded me the last couple months and they haven’t ceased as of yet. Some
days the only way I got through was by listing all the blessings that I had. If
you piled all the hurt on one side of a scale and dumped all the blessings on the
other, I can tell you what it felt like. The hurt seemed to pull down so
much that the blessings would never be able to make a comeback. But, when I
wrote them down, I saw that God had no shortage of good things to do for me, no
matter how beaten up I felt.
Spiritually, I felt like I was
being kicked over and over again while I was already down, but God had to teach
me that he was always there to pick me back up and carry me on his shoulders if
need be.
The tears are not over. In fact,
today has been a rough day, but I have to look forward to the day when I am
with God and he points to this time in my life and says, “That free cup of
coffee was me grabbing your hand. That phone call with a friend was me pulling
you back to your feet. That dreamless sleep was me putting you on my shoulders.”
I know that hurt will come in the
steps ahead, but I also know that God knows exactly when he’s going to have to
pick me up.
I don't know what your problem is, but it sounds...hard. That's all I can say. And God knows definitely how He has to help someone who's in trouble! Go girl!
ReplyDeleteI know what that's like. When stuff is so hard that even as a writer, I can't find the right words. It is SO HARD when you just can't even...write it. :) Keep trusting, Alyson. Here's a hug.
ReplyDelete- Amanda F