[SIDENOTE: I'm not sure where this post is going, but it has been on my heart. To keep it real, I don't plan to edit it like I usually would because I've found that there are often reasons for things like this.]
The purpose of this blog, for me, has been about transparency - about being real and finding a way to get things out, while feeding my need to write. When I sat down to write, I felt like I had something on my heart, but no real topic in mind. My first words on the page were:
"An interesting thing happens when we stop for two minutes to digest the world around us, when we take a moment to unplug, and when we review our motives. It is often in that moment that we find...." (Yes, it was blank after that as I paused, feeling that what would come next would be fake...or, worse yet, something I wasn't ready to admit or share with others.)
Gasp. I stopped writing. My hand shook a little. Why were those the words that fell on the page? I jotted a note below it before quickly closing the book to close the thoughts that were falling out of my heart. The note read: "I can't write this!" *insert hard underline* "I feel so lost sometimes." The words left a shiver as I thought of the range of feelings that I had been feeling these past few weeks. Cue slamming shut of my little book I write my blog posts in.
For the next couple minutes, my mind raced. Where was my heart going with all of that? As is usually the case, I felt compelled to open it again, which is how this post started. Clearly, something -some feeling- is inside that needs to come out.
I've been struggling as of late, searching for guidance on how to stay strong in my commitments and my convictions. I have been battling with feeling ranges of overwhelmed at times to content at others, angry on one side to pleased on the other, lost in on hand and filled up in the other. To be honest, it freaks me out more than a little. It causes me to question my usefulness and my abilities. I mean, I'm supposed to be more put together than this, right?
I generally end up pressing on because I feel this nudge that there is something more - some deeper meaning to all these random crazy thoughts. I guess I try hard because I feel like that's the only noble course to take and I want to be known as a noble body, willing to be used. Some days, it does take more convincing than others.
Today, I came upon Proverbs 3:5-6. I've seen/heard/read it several times, but today it caused me to think on the ebb and flow of these feelings I've had as of late.
Prov 3:5-6 "Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight."
Interesting how that works - how inspiration comes at just the right time to cause us pause and to cause us to think. While I often feel lost in my thoughts or in life itself, I am reminded that my path is laid out for me. All I need to do is continue to walk forward with my eyes and heart directed upward....oh, and be sure to be looking out for the people that God places in my life to keep me on his path and inspire me to move forward to contentment, fulfillment and pleasure rather than being overwhelmed, lost or angry. I guess being honest about how we are feeling is part of that process.
Can you relate?