I can’t believe it has
been over a month since my last blog.
These past 5 weeks have been challenging for my family and I. Gabby, my oldest daughter has had some
medical issues. I didn’t doubt for a moment
in the healing that I knew my God would provide. Even though she had a lot of pain, tears, and
questions, we fought through it and we came out with our faith stronger and our
family closer. I hate that we have to
walk through these trials but God says “Consider
it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you
know that testing your faith develops perseverance.” James 1:2-4
My last blog entry shared about the closure my family had
with Chris. He received his consequences
of his actions. I was not sure exactly
where I was going to go from there. All the
“action” was gone. I didn’t think people
would care to read anymore. But to my
surprise, people wanted more. I got
emails and text asking me when I was going to post again. I just was not sure what else I could write
about. If I were to continue, I knew God
would tell me what needed to be heard. I
was dealing with a battle inwardly that only a few people knew about. I had to wait, seek God, and forgive myself
and others before I continued to write. If
I learned anything in this life, be careful what you say, you can’t take those
words back.
I knew when I started this blog that not everyone was going
to agree with me. Not everyone was going
to understand. Not everyone would share
their dirty laundry the way I did. Now,
if you think for a moment I enjoyed sharing my most horrible moments and
decisions in my life, reality checks are needed. I wanted to be as real and raw with those who
needed to hear where I came from and where I am now, so that they could have
hope too. I also knew that not everyone
would believe I had walked through enough healing to talk so vividly about my
past and my life with Chris. I accepted
that and I knew God would help me through that if it came to that point of
someone voicing their disapproval. Well
that disapproval came from someone very unexpectedly and someone I had a lot of
respect for. It tore me up inside that
this person felt so strongly about my reasoning’s and intentions. I was so mad and I felt belittled. I felt like a child being reprimanded by my
parents (which let me clear up, it was not my parents.)
I let these words not only eat me up inside but I questioned
myself, my reasons for my blog, and hearing my Heavenly Father. I have come to the realization that Satan
will use anyone to make you doubt yourself, whether it is your spouse,
children, parent, church family, a friend, or family member. I doubted myself and all the reasons why I started
my blog. Then of course I wondered how
many other people felt this way and just pretended around me. Due to my parents, my daughters, great
advisors, and my senior pastor, I dusted myself off and re-evaluated things. I had to realize that this person(s) are not
perfect. They make mistakes as
well. They are good people but only God
really knows my heart and knows how much healing I have walked through. Nobody but God has been with me in those
quiet moments of my face on the floor, soaked with tears. Nobody but God has heard my inner most being
beg for healing, forgiveness, wisdom, knowledge, and clarity. My family and those close to me had some idea. They could see the changed woman in front of
their eyes. But even them, they really
didn’t know my most intimate moments with my Father, my God, my Healer.
Whether
intentions were selfish or truly looking out for me and my daughters, I guess
only they and God will know the truth. And you know
what, that is ok. My mom mentioned
something to me in a comment in my last blog, and it made me feel so much better (thanks
mom, AGAIN!) “I respect and honor the Holy Spirit in
you, and if you felt like He led you to write this blog then who am I or anyone
to tell you that you did not. For
argument sake, let's say you heard Him wrong, the fact remains, you acted in
faith and there is nothing God loves more than us acting in faith, besides He
is God, He can redeem anything. If you wrote something you shouldn't have, I
think He can handle that too. There is nothing too big for Him.”
Of course I got
great encouragement from my dad as well, whether he knows it or not, he
encourages me often, just by being him. I
wasn’t quite over the anxiety, the hurt feelings, and the utter lost for what
to do next. So, there was another voice I
needed to hear from. Someone I try not
to run to with all my problems, just the big ones (ha-ha), because I know how
busy he is and how much people need him, my pastor and friend, Mike Devine. He has read every single one of my
blogs. He knows all about Sarah from my
past, even before reading my blogs. I have
given him permission to put me in my place when I need to be. I have put a lot of responsibility on him
when it comes to my daughters and I (and our future) and he has humbly accepted
that covering in our lives. Sitting in
his office, he let me have it all out, say my piece, and then just stopped me. He spoke words of wisdom with clarity, he
made me understand things that I wasn’t aware of, and was very honest with me
about his feelings (didn’t doubt he would).
I walked out of there feeling like 100lbs were lifted off of my chest.
My dad always says “Feelings
are just feelings, they aren’t right or wrong.”
I guess what he means is what we do with those feelings, how we act, and
how we treat others with those feelings could be the right or wrong. Even though I believe those words I have to
wonder if I believe it 100%. I know when
I am sitting in our chair snuggled up with one my daughters, them in my arms,
safe and sound, love all around…those feelings, they are right to me. Maybe it isn’t the feeling that is right,
maybe it is what we are doing is right??
Hmmm…maybe my dad is right after all J
I appreciate you letting everyone know it wasn't your parents giving you grief:) And you are quite welcome:)
ReplyDeleteIf I sinned every time I had a wrongful feeling, I'd wear out my kneecaps:)
I can't always trust my feelings, they can be fickle, one way one day and change the next. Thank goodness we can trust the one who gave us our feelings:)
You may think you didn't have much more to say but this can be an encouragement as much as the others. This one plainly says to me that once again you got your heart hurt and once again you turned to your healer. You showed that God's opinion of you was more important than man's. Most of all, you didn't let yourself be bullied, intimated or manipulated into yielding to another out of fear.
Never underestimate how victory of any kind can be an inspiration.
Of course, I don't want you to be blamed for something you had no part in. I think most everyone knows how amazing you guys are. And thanks mom, you just know what to say, don't you? I love you!
ReplyDeleteGlad to see you back, Sweetheart. I was wondering if the negative comments from well intentioned people were going to run you off. I'm happy to see that they haven't. And do you want to know how I've handled similar struggles lately? (No?, well I'm going to tell you anyway!!) Our pastor. He doesn't know it, but he's encouraged me to NOT second guess what I know I hear God's Holy Spirit telling me in spite of peoples' opinions. Especially the opinions of people I highly respect. You know he's made some rabbit-trail comments here and there about the kinds of garbage he has to deal with behind the scenes (sound system too loud, wrong kind of music, chairs too hard, etc.) and I have to wonder what kind of comments and opinions he deals with that he DOESN'T share with us, such as doctrine, or gifts of the Holy Spirit, or political correctness (LGBT, abortion, etc.). And you know for a fact that he's gotten hammered for his position on them. Yet he gets back up there and opens his heart and makes himself vulnerable and lets us see the love and life that our great Abba is showing him so we can know Him the same way. How many times have the three of us left our church in tears because our pastor didn't let the enemy silence him? And it's not because he very skillfully played our heart strings to drag out some huggy-lovey-dovey-touchy-feely emotion, but because our heart recognizes the truth when it hears it and soars with that realization, and we take one small step closer to fully embracing that great love. So, if you know that you know that you know that the Holy Spirit is leading you, just put your fingers in your ears and block out the static. Somebody is hearing their Abba speaking to them in your words. Maybe for the first time. I love you, papa.
ReplyDeleteThank you for these words and I so know what you mean. I shared your comment with Pastor Mike because I thought he needs to know what people really think of him, behind closed doors. Everyone can seem to love him, agree with him, and agree with his beliefs but I felt he should know that people are really getting it; in our lives, in our hearts, and in our homes. So please know I shared because I felt he deserved to know but also because I am proud oto call you my dad :-) I love you too!
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