I remember the waves of sadness that would crash over me. There wasn’t any rhyme or reason so I’d know when to expect the next one.
There may be a song or a moment or words spoken and the waves of sadness threatened to take me under. It was so hard to breathe. I may be in a store or in the library. I had go to my car and get out of there because I couldn’t stop the tears – or the pain.
Sobbing uncontrollably in public isn’t fun.
People usually don’t know what to say when someone is going through a divorce. It’s almost as uncomfortable for them as it is for the people going through it. (Almost.)
A few years after I’d cried the last of the seven million tears and healed from my divorce, my Uncle Dale visited me. He was going through some deep grieving over the end of his marriage.
I sat with him and we talked. We prayed together. Of course we cried together. I hugged him and THEN I said it; The words I never thought would have left my mouth (and shocked that I’d even THINK them,) “I’m so glad I’ve been divorced so I can help you through this.”
I mean, WHAT?!
I couldn’t believe I said that.
Those words just left my mouth.
I HEARD what I’d said… and I MEANT it.
I was never EVER glad to be divorced in ANY way – until that moment.
Someone was hurting ~ and I understood the pain. ~ I could be there for him and help in some way that others couldn’t.
That’s what it’s all about. If we hide the stuff we’ve been through in our lives how can we help someone else?
You don’t have to wonder how you’ll know who needs your story.
God leads people to each other all the time. Ask Him who and when.
Your seven million tears have a purpose even bigger than helping you heal from your pain.
Your life matters. Your story matters. How you feel about it all matters. What matters next is what you will do with it.
Remember that time when you did that thing you thought you couldn’t do? And remember how you were a little amazed by that? And if you’re honest with yourself, maybe you did it better than you thought you could?
When you think about YOU do you think more about that stuff or the “other” stuff… you know… the times you messed up… again?
The way we think about us in our own heads, about how we messed up, about how often we mess up, is just too much for our spirits sometimes. Be kinder to you.
Would you let someone else talk to you the way YOU talk to you? Would you let someone else talk to your husband, wife, kids, or parents the way you talk to you? Is it kind of… possibly… bullying yourself?
Take a breath and think something nice about you.
It is OKAY and (dare I say) “healthy” to speak and think good things about yourself and your abilities!
Somehow the world has taught us that we can’t be glad about something we’re good at or have learned to do because if we say we’re proud of it, people may think we’re bragging or conceited or whatever.
What if we make it a “good” whatever!
…whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable — if anything is excellent or praiseworthy — think about such things. Philippians 4:8
YOU are amazing. Take some time to THINK ABOUT THE GOOD THINGS ABOUT YOU. You know why I know you’re so great? Because Jesus didn’t die for “nobody.” He died for YOU. And if HE thinks you’re worth dying for, then maybe it’s time for you to see that in yourself also.