No such thing as a perfect parent
Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2012 9:09 pm
I love both my parents. I am 38 years old, and unfortunately it has taken me this long to really realize that there is no such thing as perfect parents. All of these years I have held them to a standard that doesn't exist. I have been hurt, disappointed, neglected, and emotionally scared and altered. It is tempting to write a laundry list of wrongs I have suffered at their hands, and some memories would have some pretty good "shock value", but what would be the point?
I am learning that my past is the center of the mistrust I feel for people and it is keeping me chained up, ineffective, and afraid to connect with others. The pain of the past has taught me how to run! It keeps me away. So, I confess all of this to you so I can cleanse these wounds. Yes, I hurt like Hell! But I have Jesus! I have His spirit inside of me! I am accepted! I am loved! He died for me! And He was there to hold me and dry my tears. He has given me beauty for ashes! Now, it is time to let these people off the hook, so I can love like HIM! I want with all of my heart to be like Jesus! Please pray for me while I recover from all of this hidden hurt!
Never in a million years would I ever admit hurt, I used to think I was weak if I did. Then I read about Jesus' last moments on earth, and guess what? He didn't run! He chose to feel His pain, even after betrayal, even after the apostles disappointed HIm with their humaness. (falling asleep while he prayed). Or the pain He felt when Peter actually denied HIM! Point is...Jesus knows all about pain, but he forgives us anyway! Oh, Lord ....I understand what it is you have been trying to make me see! I am willing Lord! Keep me in your prayers!
I am learning that my past is the center of the mistrust I feel for people and it is keeping me chained up, ineffective, and afraid to connect with others. The pain of the past has taught me how to run! It keeps me away. So, I confess all of this to you so I can cleanse these wounds. Yes, I hurt like Hell! But I have Jesus! I have His spirit inside of me! I am accepted! I am loved! He died for me! And He was there to hold me and dry my tears. He has given me beauty for ashes! Now, it is time to let these people off the hook, so I can love like HIM! I want with all of my heart to be like Jesus! Please pray for me while I recover from all of this hidden hurt!
Never in a million years would I ever admit hurt, I used to think I was weak if I did. Then I read about Jesus' last moments on earth, and guess what? He didn't run! He chose to feel His pain, even after betrayal, even after the apostles disappointed HIm with their humaness. (falling asleep while he prayed). Or the pain He felt when Peter actually denied HIM! Point is...Jesus knows all about pain, but he forgives us anyway! Oh, Lord ....I understand what it is you have been trying to make me see! I am willing Lord! Keep me in your prayers!