we
ALL
have those moments where we desperately need to TALK to someone.
sometimes its a therapist. sometimes a pastor. other times its your significant other...
hubby, boyfriend, your crush?
most times its a CLOSE friend! or when you have kids, sometimes you have no choice,
but to spill your guts to them. who is guilty of crying to your three year old about bills?
with technology these days, we've all found a moment to talk to our facebook wall or tweet to everyone out there in the tech world that will listen to us talk about our latest "real life" story or complaint.
more often than not, i swear, i talk to myself.
its really the humor and joy that you can find in the midst of all your "stories" that make life
completely interesting & worth living! what is life without
HAPPINESS and LAUGHTER?
one of the main reasons and niches behind my blog is learning to laugh
in the those moments you want to cry.
i can tell 1000 stories about my kids that in the moment, i most likely had both eyes BUGGING out of my head, but when i look just moments later at them, i laugh.
actually & really, laugh. and it's the best!
i love when i am talking to myself (er...thinking) and i am in the store, or better yet,
at the gym and whatever i was discussing with myself was obviously hilarious.
and I am smiling the HUGEST smile on the planet
...on the track, or pushing a grocery store cart, whatever the case...
its so good to laugh! ...really, when Proverbs 17:22 says
A cheerful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones.
it IS REALLY so so so true!
I always saw myself as a really happy, joyful person... that I was pretty darn optimistic in life.
In my mind, I sort of described myself as "candy story julie" and I could look at life,
at annoyances, disturbances, arguments... and just find something good that I could
love or laugh about no matter what.
Then a few years ago, I went through some personal horrible lows, and I swear I never understood depression or suicidal thoughts or battles of the mind, until this happened to me!
to ME, candy store JULIE! where there was good in everything!! here I was sitting day in and day out, desperately wishing for a way out of life...
Hitting the lowest low I could ever experience, when "life" really wasnt so bad...
yet my mind could NOT stop spinning and thinking, my heart could not stop
hurting and breaking,
i had soo soo many emotions, from pain to guilt to hurt to shame to heartache to embarrassment to loneliness to defeat to low self esteem to feeling unloved to feeling jaded to distance from God...
the list goes on and on...
and i wanted desperately to simply STOP THINKING. thats all there was to it, i needed to find a way to stop thinking. to make my brain STOP functioning for like 2 minutes, so i could smile..
a REAL smile... more importantly, so I could breathe.
I cant find any other way to explain it! I needed to stop thinking in order to live...
I didnt know how to make that happen!
and I felt like I had no one in the world to talk to. I did have a few friends I talked to, but I honestly dont know if anyone, but myself and God knew how completely ALONE I really felt.
I missed myself! I missed laughing, because I am someone who LAUGHS at EVERYTHING.
...and I loved that about myself, i loved that i got jokes,
and i made jokes and i could laugh at pretty much anything.
I MISSED that girl, the girl who laughed!!
I had no clue how to get her back. For a brief period,. I went on meds for depression, but I quickly took myself off them because I just didnt want to be "THAT GIRL" who couldnt make life work without alternate substances. That wasnt me!
Finally after battling and struggling with this emotional instability for close to 2 years,
I had NO choice but to give it up to GOD! Afterall, he was the only one who saw me hiding in my bathroom, or my car or my closet bawling my eyes out on a daily basis.
I think there was a part of me that had attached myself to feeling this way,
to feeling self pity, to feeling worthless...
AND I KNEW if I gave this over to GOD, and asked him for his help...
he really actually WOULD help... and I would lose that part of me!
Thats why it took me so long to just talk to God, ask him for HIS help...
Isnt that scary?
that we would be come so attached to a negative part of our lives,
that we wouldnt
WANT
to give it up to FINALLY experience ourselves again?
to experience peace and joy again???
Honestly, its taken time.. it was hard to let go of all that pain, but I think that God is so merciful,
he has had so much patience with me...and was sort of like
a therapist
in that he took me by the hand, one step at a time, to regain that peace and joy in my life again.
The great thing about
coffee talk with GOD
in those moments that nobody else understands,
HE actually DOES understand.
He didnt go through training, or he isnt getting paid to listen to you, he doesnt have faults, yet he is the
ONLY
one who can hold you and cry with you and not offer you ONLY a ear to listen,
or give you words of advice,
but he can bring healing...
total and complete restoration!
and he knows YOU better than any other person ever will,
Luke 12: 7 says that even the hairs on our head are numbered,
which means that GOD knows us by detail...
and he KNOWS what method will bring us healing, comfort, joy & peace
the way
WE
need it, and sometimes
at the pace we need it!
It truly has been a process for me, to let go of so much I was feeling...
and let God fill those voids.
Now and then, the slightest little irritation or hurt will strike me, and I can feel myself try to slip back into this place of worthlessness... and despair..
which is weird for me, because, like I said, I was never like that...
but at least now I know, when I start feeling that way, to go
immediately
for council
from the
Prince Of Peace!
And little by little, I am
learning to laugh
...again...
and I LOVE IT! I love laughing, belly laughs...
I LOVE peace of mind....and JOY!
Don't YOU?!!
Isaiah 26:3 ~.
You will keep in perfect peace all who trust in you, all whose thoughts are fixed on you!
last week i wrote a poem for a youth service at our church. i love writing my thoughts in poem form, but i struggled with it, because it was something i was ASKED to do...
rather than thought up myself...
so i stopped, prayed and looked to God, to help me write this from MY heart.. and he did. please click on my
Love.Notes
Love.Notes
page to read the poem. i felt it came from a deep place inside of me, and again, it was God speaking to me...
to all of us...