in the pure fashion of procrastination on the last master's essay I have to write....
I stumbled upon a really old AIM conversation with an old boyfriend.
and as I read the conversation I felt my pulse rise and found myself wanting to yell "stop" as I scrolled through every line.
We were having a fight... A very common one that we continually had at the end of our relationship.
Rereading it I felt foolish, naive, codependent, and so emotional. And I was at that point in my life. This boy (who wasn't fully perfect) was simply trying to defuse the situation (that he got himself into) and tried to reinstate what he actually meant. However, I heard what I only wanted to hear, which was him accusing me that I did not have a relationship with the Lord.
And to be quite honest, I didn't.
but I wanted to fight him to the end, to prove that he was insensitive and I was right.
at the end of this specific convo he said... and I quote, "because if you understood what I was doing then we would not be having this conversation, (and) you would know without a doubt that I love you."
I wanted to cry after reading that line, mostly because of where I am now and the new understanding I have of love, faith, and what he meant.
He did love me, he just didn't know exactly how to show it to better my situation.
Actually, he did.
It was to ultimately allow me to push him away and to end our relationship.
It broke me of the chains I put myself in.
It broke the foundation I had built for myself
And it made me realize the facade I was living.
As I sat there in this new realization, in the haze of new understanding, I began to mentally panic about my past:
I am not that girl anymore
did I totally ruin something good?
I looked completely insane at that time
what if I never showed him that I truly got what he was trying to say
am I living out this new knowledge in current relationships?
he will never know what God has done in me
we have the same dreams now and he doesn't know it
what if he never knows that I am different now?
As these doubts and worries crossed through my head, the line "Be still" rang louder than anything else.
So I did. I stood there with all these doubts, all these I could have(s), and turned my attention to the One who is in control of everything. I focused on what He has shown me, the growth He has made within me and the strength I now have through Him.
And I enjoyed it there, in that moment, with the One it was meant to be enjoyed with
It is amazing how the Lord can use my own humanly desires for His ultimate good in my life.
Because all God makes is good. Can it be that, that which seems to oppose the will of God, like my own human desires, actually is used of Him to accomplish the will of God? That which seems evil (insanity, emotional, failure, cheated, worthless, pain) only seems so because of the perspective, the way the eyes see the shadows.
because
Above the clouds, light never stops shining.
Julian of Norwich saw it this way:
See that I am God. See that I am in everything. See that I do everything.
See that I have never stopped ordering my works, nor ever shall, eternally.
See that I lead everything on to the conclusion I ordained for it before time began,
by the same power, wisdom and love with which I made it.
How can anything be amiss?
Perspective –– how we see.
tonight, in the mist of pain from the past I heard Him ask, "Can you believe that I tenderly, tirelessly work ALL for the best good of the whole world –– because My flame of love for you can never, ever be quenched?"
tonight is a true testament that without God's Word as a lens, the world warps. my world can warp.
[Matt. 6:22&23]
tonight I stand again in awe of my Maker and His hand in my life.