
3/13/07
Last night I came to the conclusion how angry of a person I am. I carry
a lot of anger some of it toward the injustices that have been done to
me. Some of it because I loathe seeing injustice done to the innocent.
So, I go on these crusades to try to fix the world-- but I can't and I
end up becoming more and more angry at the world, at the people who have
caused the injustice and at God who seems to allow them in the first
place and "not do anything."
But I am so tired of being angry and wearing myself out. "I think I can
do these things, but I can't" (Nemo's dad). However, the bottom line
is that I shouldn't have to and that God probably doesn't want me to
either.
Last night I asked him to help me learn to let go of the hurts and
injustices done to me. I'm sure he'll be faithful...at least I hope.
Now, I realize too that I need to ask him to help me let go of all these
injustices in the world...all the things people do on purpose or out of
ignorance that harm others. Although I certainly love to help hurting
people and that's where a lot of this drive and passion comes from, I
don't help them in my anger.
I need to learn to let "God be God, for I am not."
Dear Lord, Please help me let go of trying to right thousands of years
of wrongs in this world. The desire for rights to be wronged is not my
sin; help me to understand that. My sin is that I don't accept that you
are God and you will have vengeance on those whom you deem deserve it and
you will redeem those whom you can. I don't have to come up with the
sentence or execute it-- and for that I am grateful! The weight of the
world is not my responsibility; please help me understand that and give
these things up to you.
Please also help me come to believe to my core that Christ has already
paid the price for these injustices hurts, crimes, etc, even though we
can't immediately see all of his cure. Please help me learn what the
cross really means so that I can stop trying to right things that aren't
my responsibility; please help me understand Christ's Passion so that I
may give mine up and serve you with the same heart and compassion that
causes this anger. Help me redirect my love and concern for people so
that I give their pain to you first and allow you to show me if you can
use me in a situation.
Thank you Lord.
Amen.
3/05/07
I am really behind...about a week. Oh well, I'm trying to catch up and
God's patient. I just finished the Psalms from last Tue and last Mon.
David's Laments. It's funny, God has been directing me to the Psalms
for almost a year and I've always found better things to do than read
the bible..even though when I read these psalms they go right to the
heart-- especially the Laments.
For about a two years I've been fighting through God a "Where are you
God" fog. It started in May 05 after I'd just become pregnant with my
daughter. The entire process for her conception was God directed and
planned; however, despite my ability to hear God very clearly at that
point I had a horribly difficult time trusting him. I was like Zacariah
the father of John the Baptist who was muted for 9 months when an angel
told him he was going to be a dad. In fact, I kept wondering why God
just didn't mute me.
It might sound crazy, but God told me when to try to conceive my
daughter; he told me that she had been conceived and even when to take
the test. It was an amazing experience, but it was frought with a lot
of doubt. Despite that I knew I was pregnant, I didn't trust and then I
didn't trust for the first 12 weeks that I wouldn't' miscarry.
I was starting to have problems listening. Something also happened that
made me doubt God could provide or even care and I ended up throwing a
world class tantrum that rivals any two year old.
At 16 weeks, our doctors talked us into taking a blood test that could
test for downs etc. Then they called and said I for some odd reason had
a high chance of that. At that moment, God told me "she's fine." I was
completely at peace in the moment.
However, I didn't have armor on and Satan used that moment to wreck
havoc and put seeds of doubt that spread up for the rest of the year.
When we went in for an ultrasound the next day after the doctor called
the tech saw Micayla's cord and said she was a boy. At that point
everything I'd heard from before that and after were almost null and
void. My reasoning was, "if God said "she's fine" and it's a boy, how do
I know this baby is okay."
Well, five weeks later we had a much better tech and a new doctors
office and they confirmed it was a girl. However, the damage had been
done and my distrust was embedded within my heart.
For the last year, God has been faithful and has provided. However,
anytime that something comes up I think we must be being punished. I
have searched my heart and soul for the last year...since about last
April when I had a huge blowup with a friend.
Since then I've been passionately attempting to uncover every tiny aspect
of sin in my life and every horrible thing about myself and all I find
is more, more, more.
I'm totally exhausted and I find myself angry at me because I want to
right the wrongs I cause! I've have searched and searched and have
tried to change. I've scraped all the crap off until I'm raw and become
hateful and grumpy....at myself and then as a result to my family and
friends.
I grew up in the more Baptist and fire and brimstone type
theology....and a father who was a perfectionist-- basically God blesses
and takes care of those who obey; God curses and zings those who are
rotten or don't obey. God has not been the God of Compassion that David
so beautifully writes about. Obviously I've felt very zinged over the
last few years and that's been part of the reason I've been so
passionate to find the sin in my life.
We had money problems when I was pregnant and for quite a bit of the
year last year. Because I'm horrible with a budget, I blamed myself to
craziness. I came to the conclusion that God wouldn't' provide anymore
for us until I learned to be better with money....but I got
perfectionistic. Anytime I'd screw up a little-- I dreaded punishment.
Any extra bill that would come felt like punishment rather than life
happening
In fact, just last week, we got hit with a large amount of unexpected
expenses and bills. I've struggled with our budget for the last two
months, so I figured it was totally my fault and I was just being
punished for not getting it perfect. All week I mentally discouraged
myself because I kept thinking this was totally my fault. I was a wreck
by the end of the week.
Again, this pilgrimage comes down for me to understanding the cross--
understanding God's grace that while we were still sinners Christ did
die on the Cross and now our sin is erased. And again this comes down
to me taking life personally and thinking that everything is my burden
and my problem.
All in all, I probably didn't bring that much loss to my family. I
could have brought some and some was the result of poor advice.
Dear Lord, Please help me come to understand what the cross means, what
Jesus sacrifice means and help me let go of my self appointed burden.
Keep me focused on where my sin really is because I'm getting derailed
and finding things that I think I'm doing wrong or are my fault when
life is just life. I become so obsessed with trying to correct my sin
that the focus becomes my sin rather than trying to become more
Christlike. Help me also understand the difference between consequences
and punishment and open my eyes to see your grace.
Amen.