My Saturday mornings start with coffee, prayer/bible study
yes in that order,
God does not want to hear mumbling half asleep grumpy prayers now does he? , log into Etsy and check the shop/ thank you's & feedback, work out, shower, pick up the house, go grocery shopping. This takes up most of the day. I turned the heat on this morning for the first time since early spring. It was 31 degrees outside. Yup, winter is right around the corner. We need to purchase our family seasons pass for skiing/snowboarding soon. It's $1200, that's why I am dragging my feet a bit.
Deep thoughts keep creeping into my mind this moment about honesty and truly being yourself. As I grow and mature, I become more and more honest about my thoughts, feelings.... everything. This is a good thing. Do I care what people think? Ummm, a little bit, yeah. BUT not like I used to in the past. Long ago my entire identity was based on what others thought of me, therefore I had absolutely no sense of self. I mean none. Being alone was excruciating because I had no idea how to feel about me because there was no one else around to tell me. It is a very sick way to think and live. I was NEVER good enough. I made up everything about myself to impress others. By the time I was a teenager I had told so many lies about myself/family/anything and everything that I did not know what the truth was. I was a chameleon. I would act, dress, talk like anyone I thought I wanted to be like.
Gaining an identity for the first time as an adult is pretty crazy. When I almost completely destroyed my life and everyone around me emotionally, it happened. I was not even sure God existed and if He did, He sure would not want to have anything to do with the likes of me. I was desperate for anything, so one morning I woke up (darn) and went downstairs. Chris and the boys were in SC visiting his mom. I got on my knees and screamed to God (or whatever) for help. I would do anything,
just make it stop!!!
Ya know what? He did. My screwed up mind, absent of honesty, reality, love, or any non selfish thought began to heal. I was NEVER normal. In the next couple of months I felt all of these defects of character being taken away and replaced with gifts such as a sense of self, honesty, love, and more than I could ever list or describe. I was reborn, brand new. Yeah, no kidding. This is real friends. I mean real.
It has been years since this happened. God is making me new every day (everyday I ask Him to, that's the important part). Don't get me wrong..... I don't just sit back and do nothing. I must be constantly vigilant in seeking Gods will and doing the foot work. What is the foot work?? Showing up to church on Sunday is not foot work. I believe I must get involved with a community of Christians, continue to learn through bible studies, outreach, eating together, etc. I must attend regular AA meetings to take care of my addiction to alcohol. I think the most important thing is to LIVE IT. You can talk talk talk but it means nothing if your life is not backing it up. I mean nothing, it is B-S. I fall short every day, but I try. We all will fall short every day, it's okay. I think God wants us to love Him, have faith in Him, and live keeping our eyes fixed on Jesus. LIFE is the prize. No matter how hard life is, I need to keep my eyes on the prize ..... Jesus. I am GARUNTEED eternal life through Jesus. There is NO OTHER WAY. Accepting Jesus is the first step. How do you do this????
PRAY NOW..."Lord Jesus, I believe you are the Son of God. Thank you for dying on the cross for my sins. Please forgive my sins and give me the gift of eternal life. I ask you in to my life and heart to be my Lord and Savior. I want to serve you always."That is the easy part. Living it is challenging because life still happens. You are not guaranteed an easy life if you follow Christ. Actually it may be harder. Persecution takes many forms. I have experienced it and it does hurt. When you are able to rise and handle situations in a Christ like manner, it will change your life, thinking, and other lives as well. I can't say strongly enough that this must be lived out, not talked about. When folks go around preaching wonderful words but how they live their lives does not reflect what they are preaching, ya lost me. I know quite a few folks like that. I get angry at first, but then I stop and pray for them. It is so hard to not be resentful with people who misuse Gods words/scripture etc. I find it spiritually abusive.
I better wrap this up. I had no idea all of this would come out of my head this morning. It started with ...... Saturday is Shopping day..........