karebear journal day 4
Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2014 12:45 am
Forgiveness. I do struggle with completely letting go and letting God. I have made a lot of poor choices in the past and I have gotten to the place that I feel like I have so altered my own path, that I will never regain what I have lost. I am beyond being able to do some things. So, I am disappointed and angry with myself. There is something inside of me that is afraid to forgive, myself and others, because it says that what I did or what they did was ok. I know that thinking is stinking thinking, but I have to look at it. It is also an identity issue. I know who I am as this guilty, tolerated lost child. I have to completely trust to let go of what I know and trust the Lord with reinventing me or giving me a hard reboot back to who I am supposed to be. Forgiveness does involve a lot of trust. I don't want to let myself or anyone else off the hook - yet, Jesus lets me off the hook. He came into the world, not to condemn it, but to save it. I would have toasted it. I must remember that He has seen the movie of my life that includes every thought and action, and He loves me anyway. He forgives me. He forgives me much. I guess somewhere back in my heart I hear that little girl saying "but no one hears me" and "I am forgotten". It's almost like keeping the record of wrongs is like making sure she is seen and heard. It's like in a book I read recently where a 6 year old in India gets lost on a train and cannot find his way back to his family. He made himself recount details every day because he did not want to forget. He did not want to lose any detail that he knew about his family . I seem to have to remember for that child inside of me - all the details. Some one has to remember her, or no one will remember her. Maybe I started a pattern long ago of never forgetting which, as much as I don't want to say it, means never truly forgiving. I can identify with combinations of the false forgiveness list. I think I am standing on the tip of an iceberg of unforgiveness that spans a lifetime. I feel like I have a little ice pick and I am going to have to pick and pick and pick at this thing until it's no more. Yet, I am excited about this step. I have learned to identify some weeds that looked like harmless plants. I will begin working on this with the Holy Spirit. I feel better already!