I almost didn’t write tonight not because I don’t have
anything to say, Lord knows and my loving would probably testify I always have
something to say or at least have tangled letters rolling around in my head
just waiting to be unraveled and sewn together to from words and strings of
thoughts.
My thoughts unraveled and my emotions almost went haywire
tonight and I chose to stop. Just
stop. Reminding myself that envy never
births promise. Envy only births
discontentment and jealousy. In this
case it was fueling resentment and anger.
Frustrating thoughts of I will never, and why cant I; I wish I could do
what she is doing. ON and ON they roared through my head causing my heart to
whirl out of sync with the rhythms of His beating heart.
In this moment I had to choose to close the instagram app,
possibly even delete the friend not because she did anything wrong she
didn’t. I just can’t handle the fact
that He is choosing to use her and not me in that great kind of way that if I
am honest with myself I so desperate want as well.
I want to be used, I want to host conferences, speak, write,
travel the world, leave a lasting impact on all those around me, inspire others
to fulfill their dreams, tell of all His goodness, faithfulness, and love a
million times over. Yet here I sit with
keyboard and fingertips clicking away in pajamas. I feel so far behind in the race, some days I
don’t even feel like I’m in the race.
Does my life even count, have real worth? Do I even have anything to offer? Before you give me all the preachy answers I
know, I just want to be real. I want to
be transparent and say yes I am jealous; yes I am frustrated, yes I wish I
could be like her. But I have to let her go. I am choosing to loosen my grip of jealousy. I have to know at the end of the
night, He is enough. Right here in the right now.
I may not ever get to do any of those fancy things or maybe they are but
a day away.
I kind of feel like belting Annie’s song at the top of my
lungs tonight. Have you ever felt that
way!?
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun!
Just thinkin' about
Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow
'Til there's none!
When I'm stuck in a day
That's gray,
And lonely,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,
Oh
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
'Til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow!
Tomorrow!
I love ya
Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
A way!
Tomorrow!
Tomorrow!
I love ya
Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
A way!
And after I finished belting this at the top of my lungs, I buried myself in the black print of the words on pages that really matter
most. No you can hardly find these on
the pages of instagram, Facebook, blogs, or the world wide web of lies. You will only find these words written in His
Word. So I take a deep breath and repeat
till my heart begins to sync with His and I close my eyes and see His gaze
fixate on mine.
“You’re
blessed when you feel you’ve lost what is most dear to you. Only then can you be embraced by the One most
dear to you. You’re blessed when you’re
content with just who you are ~ no more, no less. That’s the moment you find yourselves proud
owners of everything that can’t be bought.
You’re blessed when you’ve worked up a good appetite for God. He’s food and drink in the best meal you’ll
ever eat.”
Matthew 5:4-6 Msg




