Proverbs 4:7

"Wisdom is the principal thing; therefore get wisdom. And in all your getting, get understanding." ~Proverbs 4:7




Showing posts with label journal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label journal. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 15, 2013

How Much Is Too Much?


I read a Facebook post that I believe stirred up a conviction in me. I won't be able to quote it verbatim, but I believe it went something like this....."Everything is not meant to be revealed. You have to keep some things to yourself so that God can cover you and so that you won't be criticized." This post got me to thinking long and hard. I began searching my heart, asking God and myself, "How much is too much?"

I love to write. I've always kept with me, every since I was fifteen years old, a journal to write down my thoughts. And at that point in time of my life, I was a sexually active teenager. I wrote about things that I did. I wrote poems. I wrote how I was feeling. And I can vaguely remember not wanting anyone to find what I called my "diary". In fact, when I got a little older, before moving out of my Mom's house, I also remember burning some of those diaries. I had a fear that whoever would find them would think that I was one messed up individual. I was not happy with who I was. I didn't even know myself. I knew that I had issues going on inside, and writing was my way to process and deal with it all.

Today, I still write. Journals that I wrote in my twenties, I still have. Every now and then, I open one of those journals and read over the things I wrote. Relationships, permiscuity, self-esteem issues, being a single mom all these things fill the lines on those pages. And I was ashamed of me. I wanted noone to find out who I really was inside. What made me keep these? you ask. There was a point-and-time in my life when at the time I was ashamed of myself, I was hiding. I hid even from my children. Which to me I wasn't really hiding at all. In other words, what I allowed myself to go through, even they experienced. I hid from the people outside. The things that I didn't want anyone to know I wrote in my journals and prayed to God that noone would find them. Eventually, I got tired of hiding. I didn't want to hide anymore. And now today I'm sharing my story.

 I believe that everybody goes through things in life for a reason. They serve a purpose whether good or bad. The thing is that we learn from it all. Today, I'm better than what I was at that point in my life. I know who I am. I know why I'm here. God has called me. And because I seek to glorify Him with my life, I believe that the story that I tell of my life is one that will help some other woman or man, boy or girl. So again, I ask "How much is too much?" Have I blogged about things that I should be keeping to myself? Have what I've blogged about given my readers a moment to think otherwise that who I am outside is not who I portray to be inside? "How much is too much?"

Everyday we encounter people who tell you things that they are going through right now in their lives. And at some moment, if you're like me, you begin to say in your heart that you've gone through that same thing. But unlike you or me, the other person hasn't figured out how to overcome that yet. Then your heart gets stirred to want to lend to this person and encouraging word. You may even decide to share your own experience and suggestions about practical steps they can take to move forward. You may even feel led to offer your hand of help in doing something for them. Because you know all to well the circumstance they are facing after having gone through it yourself. My friend, this is what I mean about my life's story helping someone else.

This Facebook post though, got me to thinking long and hard. I never want to be from up under the covering of such a loving Father. And I never ever want to put myself in a position to be criticized.  The word of God says to let my light so shine before men that they may see my good works and glorify my Father in heaven. This scripture alone is the reason I asked the question. And I know that prayer and meditation on the word of God will clear up this conviction I felt if it was a conviction at all. Sometimes the things we think or convictions are really condemnations and our condemnations are usually convictions. Thank God for discernment. Blessings.

~Erica


Let your light so shine before men,
that they may see your good works and
glorify your Father in heaven.
(Matthew 5:16)






Saturday, March 2, 2013

Letters

Last night as I was doing research for blogging, I came across a blog post called "Leave a Written Testimony for Your Children", by Christin Slade. It reminded me about a time some years ago (2009) when I felt a leading to write personalized letters to my children daily. Back then, I wanted to leave my children with something to cherish for the rest of their lives. But like everything else, I started.........that's just it. Me keeping the process going didn't last long at all.
 
     I tell ya, you know the things you that you have a passion for by the burning sensation that you feel inside and the excitement that is in your heart when you think of the idea of it. I'm feeling that way right now. Being that I am a stay-at-home-mom right now, what better time to start than today!
 
     My children probably think that I don't pay much attention to them. They could be right (another area of my self-examination; cultivating my relationship with my children). The article that I read speaks of journaling about your children; writing prayers for them on specific days of the week and so on. Truth be told, I'm really excited about this. I have always desired to have a close bond with my children (the three that I birthed from my womb). I would be lying to you if I told you that I had such a close bond with them now. You can read about why I say that on my Confession of a Selfish Mother page. I have so much to do.

     Starting these personalized journals are a stepping stone to building my relationship with my children. I desire to pay so much attention to them. I want to study them. I want to know their personal language of love. I want to listen to them with great interest in what they have to say. I just want to build. Hey, isn't this what this blog is all about.....building? I'm so ready to lay the first brick. I thank and praise God for a giving me a new perspective. Blessings.