My world felt shattered after I was deleted out of what I called my home. The place I met Jesus, made friends, dreamed dreams, and started on a whole new path for my life. Its been a little over a year now since I said my peace and walked away from a situation that broke my heart. Yet, even though I walked away, my heart still breaks for what could of been. It feels as if I torture myself sometimes with the what ifs, I can start traveling down the rabbit hole of questions and get lost. When I come up for air I feel as if I have cut open an old scar. Yet, has it really even healed yet though?
I felt as if I was drowning afterwards. I had no life boat to reach for. No hands reached for me. I felt so alone. I just let the waves take me.
I wasn't alone however! The bible talks constantly about God being with us always. He doesn't leave us or forsake us...
'Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go' Joshua 1:9
'...so I will be with you; I will never leave you nor forsake you.' Joshua 1:5
'...I am with you and will rescue you,' declares the LORD. Jeremiah 1:8
God is a God of comfort (2 Corinthians 1:3) and in my time of hurt He comforted me when I turned my face away from the hurt that comes from this world and towards his magnificent bright and shining light.
Why do I blog about this you ask?
Because I think about that scar almost everyday. I think about the home I lost and sometimes I forget the beautiful things that came out of it.
- Learning about Jesus
- Declaring my love for Christ
- The provision for my first mission trip
- my husband
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