So busy this week. When He provides, it pours. Where to begin? First, I apologize for the long time between
posts, I am working with a new schedule and need to rework when I do things
like Bible study and writing. So, why
the new schedule?
This past week I have been flooded with rejection letters
from places I know I would excel at and have been continually frustrated with
the process. At one point on Tuesday I
had received four rejection letters (I would receive another two the following
days). I was so frustrated and scared
about finances. Fear overwhelmed
me. I cried out to God, and not in the
nice holy way I have been taught to. I wailed at Him.
“Father, I have followed your will. I have done what you asked. I have gone where you called. I followed the rules. Why must you continually forget me?! Why have you ignored my prayers?! I am tired and scared and feel
abandoned! Give me a break!! I need a break!!! I can’t handle always doing
well and never going anywhere. I know
you have provided me a house to live in and a car to drive, but you continually
close doors of employment! I search and
apply and have for four years!! I am
tired of the rejection for no good reason!!!
You promised abundantly more than I could ask for, yet do not provide
the job to take care of my bills!!!! I
NEED you to come through for me! My
faith is weak and it is my fault. This
past week I have not been in communion with you, but I need you to show
up! Help!!”
I cried out and screamed and threw a tantrum. It was awful.
Not the way to address the King and Creator of the Universe. I went on this way for at least an hour. It was not my best moment. To top it off, my internet gave out and I had
to restart applications that take forever to fill out. So, I jumped into the Word thinking perhaps
He would speak to me, but he didn’t.
About an hour later, my sister called with a job offer – part time but
it will pay my bills. Praise the Father
in Heaven. God is good even when I am
not!
Unfortunately, this was not my only learning experience this
week.
I went my niece and nephew to the Sacramento Children’s
Museum (did you know they have one?) I
thought it was going to be more like the Exploratorium but it turned out to be
more like an indoor play place complete with painting on the walls and water to
play in. They were so cute! By the end of the day they were both so tired
it was like they were zombies. Super
cute.
But, I got to see Rylyn and Liam enjoy the Macaws and other
exotic birds that could fly freely in the Birds of Paradise display and touch
the salt crystal in the whale display (don’t ask why there was salt crystal
with a whale display on loan from the Mexican consulate…it has nothing to do
with whales). We saw polar bears and
lions and cheetahs and had a great time.
Friday I babysat for my sister and then went home to get
into a good fight with Robert. It
happened like any other fight, it was a miscommunication. We yelled.
It was frustrating and most people would have ended the relationship
after a first fight. But, we both
learned a lot about each other, and Robert actually taught me something about
me through it. He taught me that I speak
more negatively than positively about people in my life and I did not realize
it. I love the people in my life,
friends and family, but sometimes to de-stress I vent to him what is going on
in my life. But how can I expect him to
be excited to meet these important people, if I never share the good stuff with
him? Smart man, and completely
right. So, I then spent about an hour
going through the important people in my life and telling him all the good
things. It really opens your eyes when
the people you love tell you truths like that – I never would have realized
it.
And the best part about a fight is that you know if you can
be with that person. It is easy to be
with someone when life is easy, when you don’t agree it is a lot more
difficult. If dating is for finding a
mate, and I believe it is, then you have to realize you will fight and life
gets harder not easier when you add a new person into the mix. So, without a fight, you don’t really know if
you can handle being with a person. It
sounds weird, but I was actually happy after the fight. We were able to resolve it, we were able to
learn from it, we were able to communicate better. Sometimes the blessing is in the pain – in this
case, without the fight I would not have learned about my communication style
and he would not have learned about me. These
are important blessings.
I started my second job as a banquet server last night. I enjoyed a friendly staff and good people. I
served snow cones and cotton candy to kids at a carnival with a friend who did
face painting. God provided. I got sun sick, really sick, complete with
migraine and nausea. It was awful, but
my amazing boyfriend, checked in on me and encouraged me in my first day and in
my future with employment better suited to my unique skill set. I really am blessed to have him. Robert, thank you for being a constant
encouragement, a strong shoulder, and a funny lifter of my spirit. God has blessed me with you.
So, all in all, I have learned that sometimes God answers
our prayers, there is just sometimes time before we see the answer. I have learned to be less of a complainer and
have more of a gratitude attitude. I have learned to be
more aware of the good than the bad. I
have learned to better communicate. I have learned that I really am truly blessed. So, this week, I am going to try to cling to
those lessons so I can be the support I have received this week to someone else
who needs it more. After all, I am not
on this earth for me, but to serve Him.
And He promises to go before me and behind me; He promises to give abundantly
more than I could ask for (I just have to wait for His timing); He is good, so
when I follow Him I am in His hand, protected, blessed, and provided for. I need to get out of His way and let Him move
me; I need to get on board with what He is doing. After all, His plans are better than
mine. And I need to draw nearer to Him and He will draw near to me.
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