I keep thinking that I'm going to get past this coldness. I had on three layers and a jean jacket today. It doesn't take away the chilled feeling. I can focus on what is good. I can look for excellence. I can praise. But, the bottom line is that it's all still messed up. And I'm worn out from being cold. From fearing being home. I just want to get myself a bed and put it in my room.
Today, at church, someone that had asked me last week about coming to the next couples retreat that my husband's men's group plans........and I said it wasn't going to happen. I didn't go into details or anything, but I was pretty forward. Today she wouldn't even look at me. I am an outsider. What a shame. I tried to be honest yet kind. Didn't work out so well. But, though that hurt, at least I tried.
It's a hard place to be. It would be easier to conform. I read a thing that christians don't want true unity...they want conformity disguised as unity. If I don't conform I will walk alone. If I do conform, I won't be able to walk at all. The answer is clear, but that doesn't make it any easier.
I'm tired. Worn out. Emotionally. Need to vent. Wish I had a mama. You know, one who would rant and rave about how awful this is and how I deserve better. Ha. That made me smile. Not gonna happen. But, it's fun to imagine.
grace to you
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