so for me this is not going to be easy. as I type these words my heart is literally beating so fast. FAST.
Psalm 30:2
O Lord my God, I cried to you for help, and you have healed me.
In my life there have been moments where I have felt lets say, less than beautiful, less than redeemed.
You see when I was seven years old I had a friend, a best friend in fact who I hung out with ALL the time. You see my friend had an older brother. Who one day while I was hanging out at her house while her parents were gone, molested me. phew. I said it.
What he did on that day has been something I have carried with me for my whole life. Don’t get me wrong I don’t sit and wallow in self pity, or say “why me?” It has just left me feeling less than whole at moments.
So I ran. As far as I could seeking answers in things totally opposite of Jesus. Popularity. Sports. Parties. Boys. Sex. I ran and I ran. And then one day I found out I was pregnant. This thing, this act of selfishness that this man committed, I carried with me for 13 years. 13 YEARS!
I have since been able to forgive him. It took a long time because I was harboring lots of anger about the situation for a long time.
2 Corinthians 5:18-19 All this is from God, who through Christ reconciled us to himself and gave us the ministry of reconciliation; that is, in Christ God was reconciling the world to himself, not counting their trespasses against them, and entrusting to us the message of reconciliation.
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It has taken me a long time to be able to be able to look at the woman in the mirror and say “I am beautiful” “I am loved, and I am whole.”
and It wasn’t until the day I held my child in my arms that I knew what beauty was, what PERFECTION was. Somewhere along the way I lost sight of my savior. I lost sight of the Jesus I knew. The Jesus that made NO mistakes and created me and my son for a purpose.
I cannot be any more thankful for the birth of Noah. I daresay, in fact that without him being born, I would still be on a path of destruction. When I laid eyes on my sweet Noah I was reminded of the beauty and the grace of my Jesus. And I was reminded in that moment that this blessing, that made my heart jump with joy and just feel full, came from nowhere else but from Him.
Now don’t get me wrong. I have my days still. Where I’m reminded of the mistakes i’ve made. Days where life gets me down but then I am ALWAYS able to look at this bundle of joy the Lord has given me and I just sit in awe. That despite my shortcomings, and flaws, and just outright sin I get to be so blessed with this little boy the Lord has given me. That ONLY comes from a savior who gives life and gives it abundantly. A savior who forgives and forgets. A savior who doesn’t see what I’ve done but what I’m going to do.And I am always able to turn to a savior who loves and forgives me no matter what. And I thank the lord for that.
So I continue on this road, this road of healing. And Im so thankful that I have a loving savior like I do.
Isaiah 53:4-5
Surely he has borne our infirmities and carried our diseases; yet we accounted him stricken, struck down by God, and afflicted. But he was wounded for our transgressions, crushed for our iniquities; upon him was the punishment that made us whole, and by his bruises we are whole.
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