It's been a while since I blogged. And honestly, I feel inadequate to begin to speak now. I feel like I need to catch up on all I've missed when I haven't been writing. I have so many thoughts and emotions that I would love to express. Things I'm passionate about. Things I've learned in marriage and parenting. Things I've learned about God and things that I haven't figured out. I don't have the time or the space to write all of those now, but I will write what is on my heart today.
I'm tired. I'm worn out. And my mind races. I have a hard time settling down with my coffee to have time with God like I used to. Marriage and parenting has changed so much for me and who I am. It has brought selfishness and pride to the surface and I have slowly been dealing with it. At times it brings me closer to God as I have no where else to turn and other times it seems to draw me away because I distract myself with other things that "have" to be done. I keep myself busy so I don't have to look at the mess that I am.
I have struggled lately with some doctrinal controversies. I have deeply contemplated some things that I never have before. It has been difficult to consider things that make me uncomfortable. It has scared me to think of God in a different way. I have tried to come to some conclusions. For the sake of argument I won't go into detail, but what I have come up with is that God is God regardless. He is constant and doesn't and hasn't changed. Whether or not I understand Him doesn't change His character. My doubts don't shake him. My frustrations don't phase Him. He is always the eternal God. Always. I haven't figured God out yet, and the thing is, it's not my responsibility. I will continue to ponder these things about God because I know it's important that I have scriptural support for what I believe. Yet I will choose not to focus on it. I will focus on the things that are clear in scripture. I will love my husband and my child. I will reach out to those around me and remember God is God always.
My life is not my own. I can't seem to get this truth into my head. I constantly am thinking of myself and what is best for me. I think of how I want things to be, the things that I want to happen and how everything will affect me. I have a hard time surrendering my entire life into the hands of the Lord. My true beliefs come out in my actions and I live as if my life is my own. I long to make the transformation to put God and others first. It just doesn't come easy. Just when I think I'm getting better I have an emotional response revealing my very selfish heart. So I step back and remember how human I am. Ask for God's grace and for my husband's forgiveness and I strive to do better remembering that God is the only one that is good.
Even as I consider my struggles I realize that I have a good life. I have so much to be thankful for and that is what I should focus on. I know it's Thanksgiving soon, but it's more than that. Thanksgiving is not a holiday, it's a lifestyle. One that I rarely keep. Thankfulness would solve many of our problems. Thankfulness would keep me out of the pit of depression, frustration and feeling overwhelmed. Thankfulness is a choice. Thankfulness is necessary.
I feel my thoughts are scattered, and I would expect nothing less from a crazy pregnant mother. Yet in the midst of the chaos and busy-ness. I feel his presence with me. Trust God. Thank God. Live for God.
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