At 47, my life seemed to have
spiraled out of control. My second marriage was falling apart and honestly I
had given up hope for it years ago. I didn't have any fight left in me. I just
wanted to be alone and wallow in self-pity about how I had screwed it all
up. But I couldn't. After all I had the boys to think about. So I
asked God for some help. I needed to learn to at least like me. I
asked Him for something to change, for someone to see in me something that was
good and for me to see it like they did. Just one thing. I was sure that if I
could find one thing to like, I would be able to build on that. After
all, I had tried all sorts of other things to get out of the funk. Meditation,
therapy, fitness, and school had all been a bust. I still didn't like me, I
couldn't see anything really good in my life and I was on the verge of
deep depression. Sadly, in my mind, I knew I was worthy. I knew I was good in
God's eyes. I knew that I was beautiful. I just couldn't live in that
truth, I couldn't function as if my heart really believed the things my head
knew to be true about me.
Then the song happened.
Reckless love, was one of those ones that made me cry from start to finish. The
lyrics were all about me but that bridge refrain - it cut like a knife to my
heart. It goes like this in case you haven't heard the song.
There's no shadow You won't light up
Mountain You won't climb up
Coming after me
There's no wall You won't kick down
Lie you won't tear down
Coming after me.
The song is all about God's reckless love for
us. His ability to pursue us to the end of the earth to show us His
truth If you have read anything I've written on this blog before you
would probably think this is a concept I have mastered, after all, I talk about
it all the time. But in reality, living in the depths of lies about who I am
has been my reality since I was a small girl, baffled by the world that seemed
to change in an instant and tell me that I was worth nothing. If you know my
story, you know there has been plenty of trauma and abuse. I've worked through
so much pain to come to where I am today. But just recently I realized
that the main abuser in my life has been me. I have left myself victim to
the lies, the shadows of doubt, the mountains of pain, I've built walls
to keep myself pinned in and in bondage. As I stood there that Sunday
realizing that God knew all along that I would be my own worst enemy and He was
still going to love me recklessly, I realized that more than anything I wanted
to be free to love myself the same. I wanted to fight for me, I wanted to fight
to like myself maybe even love me. And well that means letting Him break down
the walls, tear down the lies, climb the mountains and light my life.
The road to self-love has been full of choices.
Day by day, I have to chose to fight for me. I have to remember that I am worth
the life of someone's only son and that I am worth my own love worthy of the
love others give me too. Each day I am working to stop hearing the lies that I
can't trust anyone including me, that I can't be honest about what I'm feeling,
that I'm not enough. Each day I have to chose to believe that joy and happiness
are mine to take. It's hard to learn to love yourself, and some days I am far
more successful than others. But each day I'm trying. Each day that I decide to
allow myself to fight for me, I get better at it. I get stronger. I get to the
point that when I look in the mirror I see things that I never noticed before.
I see what others have seen, what God intended for me to see all along.
If you don't love yourself - maybe you need to do
what I did - after all I tattooed it on my chest to remind me each day,
Or maybe you just need to
realize you have the ability to chose. Today you can make a choice that says your
worth reckless love from God and yourself. I'm worth it - so are you!

Thanks for your honest words of truth and hope. It is amazing how the enemy works to pull us all away from the truth of who we are if we belong to Christ. I love the song reckless love too... it is so powerful in reminding us of the love Jesus has for us - and the extent God went to - to make us his own. I identify with your words about feeling broken and abused... I am so thankful for the healing and hope Christ has brought me. He is faithful when I'm faithless. I wish we were closer - i would love to catch up. I think we could connect in ways that we couldn't when we were in college.
ReplyDeleteI will be praying for you. love you! (This is Julie Andrews McClain BTW