Friday, July 15, 2011

How to count to 10.

I'm not very good at counting my blessings. There's been many times that I feel like the world is just one evil place and it's all out to get me. Sometimes I feel like I'm a failure. Sometimes I'm just depressed.

But there is a beautiful hymn that God seems to gently remind me of whenever I start to get sad, depressed, lonely, even flat out frustrated that nothing is going right in the world.

Count your blessings by Johnson Oatman, Jr., pub.1897

When upon life’s billows you are tempest-tossed,
When you are discouraged, thinking all is lost,
Count your many blessings, name them one by one,
And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.

Refrain:
Count your blessings, name them one by one,
Count your blessings, see what God hath done!
Count your blessings, name them one by one,
*Count your many blessings, see what God hath done.
[*And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.]

Are you ever burdened with a load of care?
Does the cross seem heavy you are called to bear?
Count your many blessings, every doubt will fly,
And you will keep singing as the days go by.

When you look at others with their lands and gold,
Think that Christ has promised you His wealth untold;
Count your many blessings—wealth can never buy
Your reward in heaven, nor your home on high.

So, amid the conflict whether great or small,
Do not be discouraged, God is over all;
Count your many blessings, angels will attend,
Help and comfort give you to your journey’s end.

I have been singing hymns since I can remember, but it's only been as an adult, ok really after I had kids, that I suddenly started to really listen to the words. Understand them line by line. Honestly, there are hymns I can't sing now, because they have so much meaning to me that I can't sing without tearing up. The Old Rugged Cross would be one of those on the can't sing list.

Let me break down the Count Your Blessings hymn and how it affected me.

"When upon life’s billows you are tempest-tossed" Ok, this past week I have been picked on by the devil himself over getting in trouble and people mad at me when I haven't done anything wrong. Hence, I was tossed around like a boat in the storm, hiding below deck and screaming out to God to make it stop.

"When you are discouraged thinking all is lost" Yes, I thought I lost a great friendship with someone this past week. Yes, I thought that when I left my front door wide open all day, when no one was home, that not only did I just lose my possessions, but also my security. Yes, whenever the bills come in and we don't have enough money to cover them all, or when hubby has lost his job and we had two very small kids to take care of.

"Are you ever burdened with a load of care?" YES! I'm a wife, stay at home mom, maid, taxi, nurse, cook, referee, budget planner, party planner, holiday planner, crafter (because I'll go insane if I don't, and I won't have pretty things) and so much more! Did you know that women always, even when ASLEEP, always are thinking of 3 things? Did you know that? Men on the other hand has an empty box they can climb into. Literally.  There can be absolutely no brain function whatsoever, because they are sitting in an empty box in their mind. No thought! None! Oy.

"Does the cross seem heavy you are called to bear?" Yes, yes, and yes! It seems like, as soon as I get comfortable, as soon as I get to a resting point in my life, when I can say, "whew, I can get used to this", that's the moment something happens. A parent has to have life-threatening surgery, hubby loses his job and there are no prospects for another, a kid gets desperately sick...

"When you look at others with their lands and gold" I can't watch any show on TV that has to do with rich people. It bothers me so badly, because they seem to have everything in the world, and are yet unhappy. They fight with each other, they are always desiring more, the best, the only in the world, and they just seem so shallow, so ungrateful for what they have. If I was able to pay my bills, on time, every month, and not even have to think about what I have to cut out of my life to do so, even if there was nothing left for me to (gasp) craft with, I would be the happiest and full of rest person in the world. But then again, look at what happens when I do get to that resting point.

"Think that Christ has promised you His wealth untold" This makes me think that when God promised us His wealth, He never did say that we would get it here on earth. I'm sure that we get a little bit here and a little bit there, but I don't expect to get even get that on earth, because Heaven is what is waiting for me. Everlasting. Pure. Heaven.

"So, amid the conflict whether great or small, Do not be discouraged, God is over all" From the kid puking on your should have vacuumed the carpet yesterday, to a life altering illness. From a fight over who gets the last dinner roll, to not knowing where your next meal is going to come from. God IS in control. He already knows the outcome. He already know if you will lean on him or on your own faulty understanding. He knows.

So let's look at what we're supposed to do.

"Count your many blessings, name them one by one,
And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.
Count your many blessings, every doubt will fly,
And you will keep singing as the days go by.
Count your many blessings—wealth can never buy
Your reward in heaven, nor your home on high.

Count your many blessings, angels will attend,
Help and comfort give you to your journey’s end."

When I'm feeling down, I try to count 10 blessings. If I can't think of any blessing then I pray about it, because I'm not in a very grateful mood. So here's ten to start me off for tonight...

1) I have food, shelter, and clothing for my family and I. so, no one in this household is hungry, wet/cold/uncomfortable, and have clothing to keep them covered from any embarrassments/warm/and dry
2) I can cook from scratch and make my own bread. I can make a meal with little food that actually tastes good, and bread which not only feeds my family but gives me a great workout.
3) I have the internet. Since I am home all day with two kids, the internet is my source of communication with fellow adults, inspiration for things to do with the kids/crafts, and a learning tool to keep my mind sharp.
4) I'm smart. God gave me a mind that thirsts for knowledge and the drive to understand anything that I see.
5) I have children and a husband. God blessed me with a husband of 5 years, friend of 11 years, and soul mates since the beginning of time. We met early enough in life (high school) that we grew up together, but late enough in life to get married right out of college. I have 2 children who I adore more than anything. I have given my body up to have them (both delivered by c-section) and having one of each was my hearts desire. They are sweet and kind to all they meet and I couldn't ask for anything more.
6) I have extended family. I have family on both sides, brothers and sister, and parents, in-laws alike, that I would do anything for and they would in return. There is always a big get together for the holidays and plenty of story telling and retelling of days gone by and many a plan for the future. These people remind me that heaven will be a lot like this.
7) I have my health. Sure, I haven't seen a dentist in 8 years and I know that there's work needed to be done in there. Sure I'm the only one in my family who's not covered under heath insurance state or otherwise. But overall, I'm been pretty healthy. I don't have any kind of illness that I need to take medication for. I never broke a bone, done plenty of other things but nothing broke. And though I can loose a little bit more weight, I'm pretty darn healthy.
8) I have a bed to sleep in. It's a king size, we lucked out on that, and it's just wonderful. Soft, warm in the winter, cool-ish in the summer, I get pretty good rest. And once in awhile I wake up to my 4 year old who's snuck in between my hubby and I and is sleeping so peacefully.
9) I've been to places. Being home schooled growing up, it was my moms "duty" to take us to museums, aquariums, little working villages from the 1700's, just to teach us something. It also helped that every so often we would drive across country from one coastline to the other to visit family and we would take our time getting there and back. We saw the neatest things on those road trips.
10) I know I'm going to Heaven. In the end, no matter what happens, whether I die by war, disease, or old age, (though I hope for the latter) in the end I will be in heaven with my Heavenly Father. No pain, no suffering, no worries. That's the biggest blessing of them all.

My prayer is that those I know, everyone around me who affect my life and who's lives I affect, I hope that they will go to heaven too. I wouldn't want to miss out on spending eternity with those people in my life.

So I guess in the end, no matter what happens in life, sure it's hard while your going through it, sure it's like a fire that's too hot to bear, sure that you have no idea what you're going to do to right the situation, but at some point there is a light at the end of that tunnel and it's not the train,... it's God. He's the one who knows what the outcome is already, before you even go through it. He's the one that wants you to cast your cares upon Him. He's the one who holds the world in His hands and can make the sun stop in the sky for 3 days, or create something from nothing. If He can create new stars and blow up the old ones, if He even feeds the sparrows, then why are my troubles to much trouble for Him?

Proverbs 3:5-6

5 Trust in the LORD with all your heart
And do not lean on your own understanding.
6 In all your ways acknowledge Him,
And He will make your paths straight.

Monday, July 11, 2011

A cry for peace. A vow of hope. A battle for a soul.

I am a woman, who feels pain.

The pain of childbirth.

The pain of brokenness.

The pain of worry.

The pain of suffering.

The pain of guilt.

The pain of sacrifice.

A dark, dark cave of the hells most evil demons surround me, consumes me, taunts me with my faults and flaws.

I am not good enough. I am not good enough. I will never be good enough.

"You have failed" the demons say. "You will fail again".

Over and over they taunt me. Over and over the fingers point at my failures and the piercing laughter fills my ears.

"It's your fault people are suffering. You shouldn't have told them your secret."

Louder and louder they taunt me. Less and less of my security and reason for being is felt.

"There is a way out." they whisper in my ear, "You know the way out".

There is nothing of me left. There is no thought of my own. I am not a woman, I am not human. I am worthless. I am no one.

"There IS a way out" the demons haunt. "You KNOW the way out".

What is the way out they keep telling me? What can I do to relieve this burden, this pain, this despair?

I am no one. I am nothing. I am not worth the air I breath.

"There's the way out.... look." The demons fill my mind with every way imaginable to end it all. I don't want to do any of them. I am afraid of the pain. I am afraid of failing the unthinkable. I am afraid of what happens after words.

"There, that scarf. THERE! Get it. Around your neck. Tightly. Pull hard. Harder. Harder!"

It's been two hours. I awake from failed suicide. I knew I would fail even before I tried. I'm not even worth my own time on earth. The demons have left me for the moment. I hear nothing. Not even my own breathing. Maybe this is the hell that I have crossed over to.

Suddenly, I feel my heart beating, softly at first, then louder and louder until I feel like it's going to burst from my chest. My breathing quickens. I burst into tears and sob. Everything the demons have taunted me with is true, it must be true, just look at me.

I cry until I no longer have tears. I can not possibly go any farther that rock bottom, but I know I have even dug a hole in that proverbial earth and am beneath it.

As I lay there, my throat burning from strangulation, my eyes red and swollen, my body, mind and spirit dead to all feelings, I lay there thinking, "why".

I hear music. Sweet music. Soft, can't quite make it out. But I know I can hear it. I'm sure of it. I hold my breath in hopes to hear it more clearly. I suddenly feel a tug at my heart, like it had skipped a beat. In my ear I hear the words "I love you". Those words surround me. Like stepping out in fresh rain after a long drought. Like the warmth of a blanket when I am cold. Like falling deep into a pool of refreshing water.

"I love you" I hear again. Who is this, I wonder.

"I love you. You are mine. You are my creation".

"But who are you?" I gasped because I realized I said the words out loud and there is no one around me.

"I am your Maker. Your Heavenly Father. God".

What do you want with me?

"Your life"

My life? What could he mean by my life? I can't even give it away with suicide.

"Give Me your heart, believe in Me. I will give you new life. I will give you hope, purpose, peace in all things. I will not fail you nor will I ever leave you, but I will pick you up and carry you when you fall. You will not stumble without My knowing. You will not carry any burdens, but I will carry them for you. All of your failures, past and future do not exist in My eyes, should you let Me hold you in My hand. Choose Me and I will save you. I will never let you go."

Suddenly, understanding. It's a choice? I can choose to live in my pit of hell where the demons of my life can torture me, or I can choose God to save me from that and even from myself and have peace?

The choice is easy, but the demons are not so quick to let me go. "How do you know it's going to work?" They ask in my ear. "Are you SURE it's going to work? Have you ever seen it work before? You'll just be back in your hole again with us as soon as you fail again. You'll see".

"Faith." God tells me. "Have faith as child, faith as much as a mustard seed and you will be saved".

I can manage a mustard seed. What do I have to lose? Nothing. I have nothing else to lose.

"No!" the demons scream at me. "You can't do it!"

My heart races. Faster and faster is beating. It feel like a horse running at full speed. I hear, can even feel the fight for my soul as the demons deepen their claws in me. I realize I'm crying again. I can't stop. I want the pain to stop.

Stop.

Stop.

STOP.

"Yes God. I believe you will save me. I know I am not worthy of even being acknowledged by You, as You are perfect and holy. I have done many wrongs, made many bad choices. I can't take them back. I'm sorry that I have done such awful things. I have failed as a human being. Forgive me Lord. I give my heart, my life, every fiber of my being to You."

All of a sudden, white light feels like its being poured on my head. I can see it as paint running down a wall. The feeling of heaviness, of loneliness, of all of my failures past and future are lifted from me as a thousand pound weight.

Peace.

Peace.

PEACE.

I am refreshed, renewed, reborn! It's as if morning light is spilling through the cracks of my heart, breaking me free from the darkness. No longer do the demons have a clutch on my heart. No longer are they tormenting me. Just me and God. Peace and Love.

The air smells sweeter. The light is brighter. I feel as if I could touch the sky and dance on the clouds.

I have been saved.

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This is a true story. This is my testimony. I truly did have a secret. It was of sexual abuse that I had endured between the ages of ten and twelve. When I told my parents about the abuse, my closely knit family was suddenly thrown into a pit of hell. I believed at the time that it was my fault and if I never said anything then my family would never have suffered so much.

I really did try to commit suicide at the age of twelve, with a scarf, because I couldn't take the pain or the demons torturing me anymore. I'm so thankful that I failed.

It was shortly after my failed suicide that came to know the Lord. Now, I grew up in church, memorized lots of Bible verses, knew the talk, but that's about as good as knowing all about the Queen of England and never actually meeting her.

The day that I got saved, it truly was a battle for my soul. I can still hear the demons screaming at me to not do it and how it wasn't going to work, and so on and so forth. But the moment I asked God into my heart, to save me, the VERY second I asked for forgiveness, was when the demons left me, and the white light and pure unadulterated peace filled me.

June 15th 1995 is my second birthday. The day I was saved and reborn. Now my life didn't get easier overnight like magic and all my problems went away. Oh no, no, no. I had many MANY more battles to go through. Am still going through. But I'm not fighting them alone now. God kept to His promise, His Vow of Hope, and has always been there with me every step of the way.

I never have to carry my burdens, though sometimes I try, and that's when I fail again, but God is right there to pick me up and carry me again. I never have to worry, though I still do all of the time because I'm a worrier, but God alway gently reminds me that He is in control of EVERYTHING and all I have to do is trust Him.

I look back at the last sixteen years and see all of the battles and even outright wars that I had to go through. Some of them I didn't even realize I was in, but with each one of them I see how at the time I couldn't find a solution, I couldn't see a way out, and am now even amazed at how Gods was there providing, helping me, getting me through it. I'm a better person now because of those trials.

My life is new. I have eternal hope, eternal peace, and eternal life because God saved me and I chose Him over hell itself. One day, I will be with the Lord, my Maker, my Creator, and be home and that is my hope, my peace, my longing. Though I'm only ready when God is ready for me.

Psalm 34:18: The LORD is near to the brokenhearted, and saves those who are crushed in spirit.