life beyond the well…


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Let it Go…

“ …I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken-and I’d rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.” – Rhett Butler, Gone with the Wind

For a long, long, long time I struggled with forgiveness.  I was okay with forgiveness in word, but in action- oh, it was a serious struggle.  Now, for people who I had casual relationships with- colleagues, acquaintances, etc; forgiveness with them was less of an issue because I wasn’t as invested in the relationship.  Unless they truly affected my day-to-day life, I shrugged off any situation where I felt that I was wronged.  I wouldn’t necessarily try to repair the relationship, but I wasn’t extremely set on saving it.  If it fixed itself it did, if it didn’t; that was fine also.

I think part of my struggle with forgiveness was rooted in the fact that I viewed it as magic.  You know, I say that I forgive someone and it happens.  I think it’s because we’re taught as kids that apologies fix things, which isn’t true.  Apologies don’t change the hurt, especially if they don’t come from a sincere place.

If only it were magic.  Forgiveness is a process.  When you’ve truly been hurt, it takes time to get over the pain, and to let go of the feelings you have toward the person/thing that hurt you.  I learned this the hard way.  I had been hurt so deeply by someone that the ONLY way I got through it was by saying “I forgive you” every time I thought about that person.  I had to literally talk myself into forgiveness.  I had to change my mind about the situation.  Changing my mind was the only way I could change my heart and truly forgive.

Though it’s been a process, I’ve learned how to really let things go, and appreciate the memories and the lessons.  By asking God what it is that He would have for me to learn from these interactions, as well as learning to be more careful and guard my heart; I’ve been able to truly experience forgiveness in ways previously unknown to me.  Being able to reflect on the memories without feeling captive to the hurt is such a freeing experience.  I pray that you experience such freedom in your life.

Choosing to forgive and let it go is not a sign a weakness.  I think that’s a common misconception; that a person who chooses to forgive is being a punk or being soft.  But it requires great discipline and strength to truly forgive someone who has hurt you deeply.  Anyone who tells you otherwise is a liar.  Anyone can fire off hatefulness fueled from their hurt feelings and disappointment caused at the hands of another.  But to truly be able to walk in grace and love after being wronged, and to view that situation as a blessing?  That requires strength and the power of God.

For this year, who do you need to forgive so that you can properly enjoy the memories, lessons, and blessings that God has provided through your experiences?  You CAN let it go!

Peace and blessings!


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Life Matters.

I read a few blogs each day.  It helps to satisfy my hunger for reading, despite the lack of time that I have to actually read books other than the Bible and what I’m reading for my classes.  I find it to be a nice stress reliever; and for some blogs that I have been reading for years, I almost feel like I know the author.

I guess I kinda do know the authors.  After years of reading about their successes, their struggles, their faith, their loves, their losses, their joy, their pain…I kinda do know them.  And even though I only “know” them through what they write, that doesn’t change the fact that I feel connected to them; that their words and their thoughts have moved me to pray, to change, to seek, to love, to grow.

So, my heart has been heavy over the past week or so because two of the bloggers that I read regularly have both lost their sisters.  They aren’t related, but the stories of their losses are very similar.  And because I feel like I “know” them, my heart aches for them.

As I’ve read their blogs through this difficult time, what resonates to me is that life matters.  All of it matters.  All the time. And it matters that much more because we don’t know how much time we have left.

So much of life is spent focused on things that don’t matter: pleasing people we don’t really care about, acquiring things that we will only leave behind, worried about things that are really of very little significance.  I’m so guilty of it.  I’ve wasted so much of my life focused on the wrong things that don’t really matter.  My life matters.  How I spend my time matters.  Choosing to value people over things matters.  Looking for the opportunity to always do right by others matters.  Seeking each opportunity to make a memory instead of an excuse matters.  Taking every chance possible to leave each person, place, and thing that I encounter better than I found it matters.  Loving people beyond their faults matters.  Forgiveness matters.  Investing in my family matters.  Leaving a legacy of faith and love matters.  Life matters.

While I am praying for my dear blog friends, I am also praying that God “teach us to number our days” so that we can fully understand and execute wisdom in life through acting in grace, humility, love and faith.

Life matters.  Live wisely.  Love freely.

Be encouraged!