My Discovery

When you go through something like I have, it makes you question everything you have ever believed in and it shakes you to your core.

After my husband died and all that was involved around his death, I began to wonder if I really believed what I thought I believed or if I believed it just because he wanted me to or required me to. What I have discovered it that I am who I am and I believe what I believe and I will not waver or change in my beliefs.

I am not as strict as he was in demanding perfection. I am more grace orientated. I do accept we are people and we have flaws, desires and ways of life that are different each other but that does not make a person bad or disqualify them in any way what so ever.

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I am a person who loves to worship and will always be a worshipper. I may not need to hear a preacher preach or go to a Sunday school class to fulfill my needs spiritually; worship fulfills that need in me. Everything I do revolves around my desire and need to sing and worship. I need to worship corporately. I need to feel the spirit in a corporate way with other believers. I need to soar into the heavenliness every time I engage in worship. There is no substitute for worship. This is what I have discovered about myself. And I like what I have discovered.

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Association

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When you are new to an area it is difficult to get integrated into the society. It is difficult to know if the people you met are the type of people you want to be associated with. Now there is the obvious, stay away from this type or that type but these days good people look rough and rough people look normal.

It used to be so obvious, stay away from people with grotesque tattoos and major body piercings. Stay away from those that drink alcohol and smoke. Stay away from people who frequent clubs and bars. Stay away from those that ride motorcycles and run in gangs, and the list goes on. These day you have to spend a little time with a person to find out if what they are portraying is really who they are on the inside.

Then there are the ones that look and act like a person that you’d like to be friends with. You begin going places with the person and soon you are associated with them. When others think of you they connect you with the new friend and the friends reputation is now connected with yours through your association with them, good or bad.

I met a new friends last week at my accountant’s office, a delightful and sweet lady that I instantly clicked with. We exchanged names and contact information.

My new friend and I shared our stories briefly with each other and both of us have recently fallen on bad luck meaning we are going through difficult times. I discovered she used to attend the church I am currently attending although it has been several years since she has graced the door of a church. I am not one to judge a person for that because I have been enormously hurt be church leaders and it took me years before I’d step foot in a church also, and I am a church leader although I am not currently!

We both love worship so I invited her to come to church with me on Sunday. She told me it would be too difficult because the leaders would judge her harshly. I am now confused and perplexed by her story. Why on earth would the leaders do that! What sin had she fallen into years ago that God himself has not forgiven that would prevent her from going to church? She told me her offense and replied God has forgiven but people don’t. True, people do hold you in a box but what she did is very minor and is nothing any church leader that I am associated with past, present or future for that matter, would hold against her. I still encouraged her to come with me on Sunday.

Association. My thoughts this morning drift back to when I was pastoring a large church in northern US. There were so many people I would try to help that just kept falling over and over. And no matter how I helped them, they could just could never stand on their own two feet. It was the little things that would trip them up. They’d go out drinking in a bar meet an undesirable and bring them to church and as a leader you knew this would be the person who’d drag the one you were seeking to help back down. Over and over it would happen. Association. Or sometimes they’d bring a really nice person to the church and in a matter of time the nice person would be drug down behaving in ways you didn’t expect them to simply through association.

Which bring me to my new friend. Association. Will I be influenced or will I influence? Will I be judged by the leaders also simply through association? Is it worth the risk of putting a mark on my reputation with a group of people at the church that I have not established any strong relationships with?

The church leaders do not know my character because I have kept myself hidden from them. Why you may ask? Because of my woundedness and my trust issues with church leaders. I want to stay back observe and learn of their character and what the church is all about before I will ever reveal my identity to them. Besides if the leaders of the church are interested in learning about me they will approach me and inquire, something no one there has done in all the months I have been visiting. As a matter of fact very few parishioners have even introduced themselves to me or even greet me on a given Sunday. There is one ushers who will greet me each Sunday but other than that unless I reach out and initiate contact and greet someone, it doesn’t happen. A perfect church for someone like me who wants to hid but still worship.

Back to my new friend . . .
I don’t know her character. I don’t know her relationship with the church or its leaders. I don’t know how they respond to her or their opinion of her. I don’t know if it is wise to associate myself with her there without first learning about her. Should I approach a leader and inquire about her? Questions, questions, questions.

I do know you are known by who you associate with. And it is wise to guard yourself. There is a quote by Colin Powell that I believe is so true:

“The less you associate with some people, the more your life will improve. Any time you tolerate mediocrity in others, it increases your mediocrity. An important attribute in successful people is their impatience with negative thinking and negative acting people. As you grow, your associates will change. Some of your friends will not want you to go on. They will want you to stay where they are. Friends that don’t help you climb will want you to crawl. Your friends will stretch your vision or choke your dream. Those that don’t increase you will eventually decrease you.

Consider this: Never receive counsel from unproductive people. Never discuss your problems with someone incapable of contributing to the solution, because those who never succeed themselves are always first to tell you how. Not everyone has a right to speak into your life. You are certain to get the worst of the bargain when you exchange ideas with the wrong person. Don’t follow anyone who’s not going anywhere. With some people you spend an evening: with others you invest it. Be careful where you stop to inquire for directions along the road of life. Wise is the person who fortifies his life with the right friendships. If you run with wolves, you will learn how to howl. But, if you associate with eagles, you will learn how to soar to great heights.

A mirror reflects a man’s face, but what he is really like is shown by the kind of friends he chooses.

In Prosperity Our Friends Know Us. In Adversity We Know Our friends.

Never make someone a priority when you are only an option for them.

If you are going to achieve excellence in big things, you develop the habit in little matters. Excellence is not an exception, it is a prevailing attitude..”

These are words to live by.

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Driving Into the Storm

imageToday I traveled to a city about an hour south of my home town to have my car serviced. Living in a rural America has advantages but many more disadvantages like the distance I have to travel to buy groceries, gas, have my car serviced, check my mail and the such.

I had to drive into a major storm with high winds and strong lightening strikes all around me as I drove today. I love to watch storms from a distance but really do not prefer to be right in the middle of them. I especially do not like when the storm is ahead of me I can see it and I have no choice but to drive right into it. But that was my fate this morning.

In life there are storms that we have to drive right into and sometime we drive right out of them with out harm. And other times like today we have to drive right into them and stay for a while feeling the full effect of the storm.

As I ponder this today I realize this storm is not a reflection of me or anything I have done. I am not responsible for it nor can I control it. But I must endure it and once I am out of this storm I will not give it another thought unless I experience some sort of harm from it.

In life there are storms we encounter and endure. We drive right into them without realizing the impact it will have on our lives. There are times it takes years to get over the effects of the storm, such as Hurricane Sandy on the east coast. Other times the storms come and pass quickly and there is a refreshing in the air that causes us to feel cleansed and revived.

We cannot avoid the storms of life. They will mold and shape us whether we want them to or not. And our attitude, positive or negative, will determine the storms effect on us.

It helps me to realize that many of the storms that have come my way in the past were not not cause by something I did or didn’t do. I still had to weather the storm and its damage in the aftermath but I do not have to take ownership of it. I do not have to walk in shame or resentment or unforgiveness or any of the other poisons that seek to destroy and suck the life out of me.

I will walk in truth. I have faith and respond to God. And He answers. He is faithful even in the storms of this life.

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Character

imageJohn Maxwell recently wrote a blog post on character http://goo.gl/fb/hSXjO

It caused me to think. There are a lot of things that cause me to think.

I created this blog and my twitter account with an anonymous identification because I honestly did not know what would come out of me in my pain. I know a person’s real internal character will leak out all over when they are broken and hurting. In ministry and in life in general I see this all the time. I know some people are so embarrassed by their behavior when they were hurting once they recover. Makes sense to me, I always give an abundance of grace and mercy to people in crisis.

What has surprised me about myself is that I have discovered I am a good person. I am a person I would be friends with. I would like me if I weren’t me!

I have discovered I am the same person broken as I am when I was whole. Why should I hide then? Maybe because I am so insecure now. Maybe because I lived so many years in ministry mode that if I reveal my identity I may start holding my breath with each word I express. Maybe because I have been hit so hard by those that I thought loved me unconditionally that I can’t trust anymore. Maybe my vessel is so broken I don’t know if it can be put back together now. Maybe because I am alone with no emotional support and I am afraid if I get another hit it may knock me over the edge. And maybe I really want to keep living and I really want to find life again.

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No Help to Be Found.

imageToday I decided to get up and get dressed and go into town to talk to my pastor. I have been attending that church since December and I am yet to learn his name but I really enjoy the church and the worship.

I have been struggling really bad and question if my existence will continue. So I finally did it. I went to the church and went in and ask the receptionist if I could speak to the pastor. She looks up at me and tells me today is his day off. His day off, but she can give me a 1-800 number if I needed it. For real? Today I finally get up enough nerve to tell someone that I am NOT ok and she she wants to give me a 1-800 number. I told her no thanks and left.

I go I to the neighboring town where I serve on various boards to inquire about something or another and end up volunteering at a health fair working a booth.

No one knows the truth about me. I am a master at hiding my pain. I was chatting (in person no less) with a person who lives in the neighborhood I used to live in and he was holding information on a nonprofit group that does free counseling.

He went on to explain how after getting out of the military service he sought counseling and it really has helped him. Now being unemployed and without health insurance I thought this may be an option for me. So I go to the booth and inquire about the free counseling only to learn it is for moms with young children and I don’t qualify. Ok I accept that.

I decide to go visit another friend from the same old neighborhood but she was not home and I left. I had to take a different route home than I regularly travel. It is rush hour and traffic is bad even for a small town.

I pull into my little town entering from the opposite end a bit preoccupied about my failure to get any help when all of a sudden there are red flashing lights in my rear view mirror. Could my life get any worst? I pull over a bit confused because I thought I was following the traffic laws carefully. I had my license and proof of car insurance out and my hands firmly planted on the steering wheel at 11 and 1 o’clock as he arrived at the car window.

I asked him what I’d done wrong.

He shifts on one foot and in his cocky little voice says we will have to discuss just what I did wrong.

So I waited as he took my info checked my car tags and inspection stickers being a dominant male. And I am still confused.

Finally he says, “did you see that stop sign back there?”

I respond yes and he proceeds to inform me I rolled through it. What? I am sure I didn’t?

But before I could say anything he asks, “what were you thinking about?” So I told him exactly what I was thinking, “I am widowed and I need help”

He tells me I should pay attention and be careful because I am all alone. Then he gives me a citation. I am dumb founded and just corporate with him because if I do anything I am sure I am going to burst into a full fledge widow anguished wail that will have familiar pig snorts as I gasp for breath crying.

I very carefully drive on home. Sit in the car in the garage for what must have been over a half hour completely unable to move or think. Thankfully the car was turned off or you would be missing out on the account of my day.

I finally drag myself out of my car check the mail only to learn that my house has been reappraised and the my property taxes have substantially increased.

Yep I guess things could get worse. Life just need lol roll with it . . .

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#truthbeknown

@Cognito2you: We don’t die inhaling. We exhale leaving it all behind. I have seen it happen many times wish I had not though. #truthbeknown

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Real life?

This is not real life. I spend my days watching my online accounts hoping someone will like or comment on something. Really? Why? This is not real life. I had a preacher say from the pulpit one Sunday that online friends are not really friends at all. He said he was deleting some of his online friends. I just thought, online friends are my only friends. Without them I am totally alone in a new and strange land where the locals really don’t like outsiders. I need my online interaction. So I sit hour after after and watch to see if someone anyone will acknowledge anything. Anything at all. And they don’t.
I even watch for junk email but none come. I really need to subscribe to something so I will get some mail. Anything at all.

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