first one
Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2012 2:18 pm
Hi all.
It was strongly recommended to me to do the 14 day program. I read it, and then stuff came up, hard stuff, and a few days later I'm getting back to day one journal entry. I think this is the perfect time for me to do this. I'm taking a little more time with this one too and not just blurt stuff out as I often do...
My relationship with God has gone through some serious ebbs and flows this past year. It all started oh, a yr and a half ago, 2 yrs ago when I decided I wanted to branch out and try new things. I'm a pastor's daughter, and for all my life I've tried to live up to my dad's expectations and my mom's examples. I lived at home and went to college, working, planning on going on a mission after I got my degree. Then I'd teach English, or something, meet the Christian man of my dreams and after a couple years start a family. At this time I was cultivating a deeper and deeper relationship with the Lord, greater sensitivity to the Spirit and finding my contentment in Him.However, I met some friends who looked at my lifestyle and balked. They said I was missing out on important experiences, experimenting, how could I know if that's what I really wanted if I never knew anything else?
At first I didn't pay attention to this, but it wore on me. I'd never tried drinking, never went on ordinary dates (my parents are advocates of courting, mostly supervised and so on!), never gave a 'serious' kiss, didn't even really get all the television show references. I felt so out of the loop! I decided that before I committed my life to my parents' vision I'd experiment, a little. After all, I knew that I could be a Christian and not buy into all of my parents ideas! I tried small amounts of alcohol, visited clubs with my friends, and decided that I'd try dating, at least a little.
That's when I met my hubby, in a coffee place I liked to hang out in and do some studying. When he asked me out I was so excited, I could think of nothing else. I was disappointed to find out he wasn't a believer, but I told him I was and he respected that... so even though it was a big taboo to me at that point, dating an unbeliever, I decided to give it a try. What harm could it do? In my case, I fell for him really quickly. After a whole week I spent all my time with him, at his lab, with his friends, at his place. I thought of little else! and he was so nice he started going to church with me.
The point is that in my pride I thought my extra special connection with God meant I could toy with the rules and come out find. See, the Lord would look out for me, He wouldn't let me get in trouble! I have learned an important lesson about humility here, and I want to take the biggest advantage of this opportunity as possible. I want to be real, with God and myself.
In the wake of my 'hasty marriage' to my hubby I lost friends. They were nice, but surface nice. I realized that's how I was too, interested in my self righteousness though I didn't know it. I've had to do a harsh self examination that the hardest thing for me wasn't the sins I engaged in, and the distance from God that came from that, but that I disappointed people. They looked at me and knew I wasn't the perfect, pure pastor's daughter. And that has made it hard for me to ask for help. Instead of having faith in the atonement and God's mercy I've obsessed about what everyone thinks. I've wanted to put a veneer on things so that everyone things despite this last failing things are as good as they could be. That I'm being a good little wifey witnessing in my quiet, submissive spirit and that everything is going to be great. Yes I can handle twins on my own! It's all great, wonderful.
See that pride is so tricky! inside I want to scream 'help! I'm so scared, things are not well, I'm exhausted, mentally and physically. I'm facing a monster and I'm terrified!' and instead I smile and make pleasantries and hope that my ex friends might be won over again.
This is my problem. Thanks all.
It was strongly recommended to me to do the 14 day program. I read it, and then stuff came up, hard stuff, and a few days later I'm getting back to day one journal entry. I think this is the perfect time for me to do this. I'm taking a little more time with this one too and not just blurt stuff out as I often do...
My relationship with God has gone through some serious ebbs and flows this past year. It all started oh, a yr and a half ago, 2 yrs ago when I decided I wanted to branch out and try new things. I'm a pastor's daughter, and for all my life I've tried to live up to my dad's expectations and my mom's examples. I lived at home and went to college, working, planning on going on a mission after I got my degree. Then I'd teach English, or something, meet the Christian man of my dreams and after a couple years start a family. At this time I was cultivating a deeper and deeper relationship with the Lord, greater sensitivity to the Spirit and finding my contentment in Him.However, I met some friends who looked at my lifestyle and balked. They said I was missing out on important experiences, experimenting, how could I know if that's what I really wanted if I never knew anything else?
At first I didn't pay attention to this, but it wore on me. I'd never tried drinking, never went on ordinary dates (my parents are advocates of courting, mostly supervised and so on!), never gave a 'serious' kiss, didn't even really get all the television show references. I felt so out of the loop! I decided that before I committed my life to my parents' vision I'd experiment, a little. After all, I knew that I could be a Christian and not buy into all of my parents ideas! I tried small amounts of alcohol, visited clubs with my friends, and decided that I'd try dating, at least a little.
That's when I met my hubby, in a coffee place I liked to hang out in and do some studying. When he asked me out I was so excited, I could think of nothing else. I was disappointed to find out he wasn't a believer, but I told him I was and he respected that... so even though it was a big taboo to me at that point, dating an unbeliever, I decided to give it a try. What harm could it do? In my case, I fell for him really quickly. After a whole week I spent all my time with him, at his lab, with his friends, at his place. I thought of little else! and he was so nice he started going to church with me.
The point is that in my pride I thought my extra special connection with God meant I could toy with the rules and come out find. See, the Lord would look out for me, He wouldn't let me get in trouble! I have learned an important lesson about humility here, and I want to take the biggest advantage of this opportunity as possible. I want to be real, with God and myself.
In the wake of my 'hasty marriage' to my hubby I lost friends. They were nice, but surface nice. I realized that's how I was too, interested in my self righteousness though I didn't know it. I've had to do a harsh self examination that the hardest thing for me wasn't the sins I engaged in, and the distance from God that came from that, but that I disappointed people. They looked at me and knew I wasn't the perfect, pure pastor's daughter. And that has made it hard for me to ask for help. Instead of having faith in the atonement and God's mercy I've obsessed about what everyone thinks. I've wanted to put a veneer on things so that everyone things despite this last failing things are as good as they could be. That I'm being a good little wifey witnessing in my quiet, submissive spirit and that everything is going to be great. Yes I can handle twins on my own! It's all great, wonderful.
See that pride is so tricky! inside I want to scream 'help! I'm so scared, things are not well, I'm exhausted, mentally and physically. I'm facing a monster and I'm terrified!' and instead I smile and make pleasantries and hope that my ex friends might be won over again.
This is my problem. Thanks all.