Wow guys... so, it's honestly been a rough weekend and night... Today's Tuesday... Well I don't know whats happened to me this weekend and so far this week... Don't remember what I posted in my last blog... but I decided last week to run for Social VP for our Student Association. (as if I don't have enough to do already right???) Well we'll see what happens, because it was so last minute and there's another person running I'm not expecting to get the position, honestly I hope I don't... but I have also talked to the SA about adding a new position, basically communication between Lacombe and CUC, getting the town connected, let them know we exist, letting students know about the opportunities available to them in town. I really think it's time to join forces and build a community... I really hope I don't get Social VP, and that they add this new position that I can potentially fill instead. Anyways, that was last week, this week I have to make posters, and get elected :P I also have a 10 page paper due tomorrow morning that is no where near done (I know I know... go do the paper!!! honestly I'm ready for bed and it's not going to get done today... so I'm just going to get sleep so I can function tomorrow... but I have to let you know a little bit of whats been going on with me...)
Anyways... so you get the idea at least half the idea... that it's been a stressful week since actually exactly a week today is when it got crazy... Well that's just the tip of the ice berg of the stress right now but we won't worry about that right now...
I've been taking part in a series called "The Passenger" Its teaching us about our attachment styles, and right now we're basically looking at whats happened in our lives up to this point, (To be very, very clear... Not as excuses, not to blame, not to victimize ourselves... but to understand. It's what we don't know about our-self that hurts us) and how we've reacted and protected ourselves, and looking at the way we attach to people in our lives. Well I've learned... I'm the avoidant. The turtle. Completely the avoidant style. Essentially that means I view myself as Ok. I am loved, I have what I need. I am ok. I view everyone else... (Please don't take offense to this guys...) As not ok. Essentially, I can handle my own problems just fine, I don't need to burden anyone else with them. Sounds about right eh??? Yeah... well I'm avoidant. Shelled off from the world as a turtle. But seriously, between God and Mr. Monkey, what more do I need??? I handle stress well. When the world comes crashing down I know what to do. I skate, I walk, I take time for just me. Now all that sounds great eh??? Well let me tell you guys a secret... On one hand, yeah it's great. I'm ok, and I don't need anyone else to make me ok. I can do it on my own. Well... me and God can make sure I'm ok. But here's the secret... I'm not as ok as I like to think, as ok as I can convince myself I am. The avoidants... yeah they are ok... but they are empty. we know there's gotta be something more than this life of emptiness... some kind of companionship... Someone around that can handle the problems. Not because we can't... but because it gets lonely holding the world together on your own.
*Now I feel the need because I know people who are going to read this and come back and talk to me about it later... for you guys. I need you to know. I'm also an introvert. If you come and try to fix all my problems in one night, I'm going to implode... as in, I'm going to hide deeper into my shell and you may never see me again. I really am ok, (and I'm not just saying that because I'm an avoidant.) I'm just stepping out of my comfort zone, and saying. Being completely closed off, isn't healthy. So I'm letting you guys know. This is a rough week... I need your prayers... Like seriously... I NEED your prayers... the Devil's hitting hard. So if you talk to me about this post later... please just let it be to say your praying...*
Ok, so now we'll get closer to the point of why I felt it necessary to blog in the first place tonight...
I have never in my life... honestly doubted the existence of God...
I went for a walk after work tonight... and I don't even know what started it, but at some point either driving to my walk, or right after I started walking... I burst into tears. I've been in tears or close to all weekend... And when I say tears... I mean... like John 11:35 tears... Jesus Wept.... well don't spread the word too far cause it could ruin my reputation... but... Kimmy Wept. and I started thinking... What if there's nothing more to life, what if Jesus was a fraud, what if... God doesn't exist. Oh my goodness guys, if you've ever thought of it with half the seriousness that I did tonight, I'm sure you can relate... I felt an emptiness I've never felt before. Well... I prayed, "God, I know I've asked for this before... and I know you didn't give me a sign, you reminded me that I was being ridiculous and that it wasn't a need it was just a spoiled brat wanting a miracle... but right now... I need something... I need a miracle. Because honestly... I don't know that you exist. What if I'm wrong??? What if your a lie??? What if my entire life is a lie???" "..." "God... I don't think you understand... I'm honestly serious... please give me something... because this world is honestly looking dark, and it's not just because it's night and the moon is hiding... it's empty... it's quiet... it's lonely... I feel completely alone..." somewhere in my thoughts... I'm here... "Lord, I need you to be audible. I need you to be real... because what if I've gotten so used to the lie, that I tell myself your talking when really... it's just thoughts... my thoughts... the ones that say what I want them to say..." somewhere in my mental mp3 player ... You are God alone... From before time began... "Ok, all these songs are great... but if your a lie.... they mean nothing... I've listened to these songs so many times... I've heard the words you speak so many times... I've repeated them time and again... but I've never honestly heard them from you... what if it's all just a lie... What if I really am completely alone... I always thought I had You and Mr. Monkey... but seriously... Mr. Monkey??? he's just a monkey!!! stuffed!!! with polyester!!! he's not real!!! Are you just a fake like he is??? In fact that would make you more fake than He is cause he at least is a stuffed animal... tangible. if your just a fake... your not even tangible..." Guys... here's where it honestly got scary... I felt completely hopeless... lost and alone... What is there to live for... God is my everything. God is love. If God doesn't exist... Love doesn't exist... If love doesn't exist what is there to live for??? Other people??? Whats the point??? The only point is that if they know I've given up... they could end up hopeless like me... at least if I can fake it... they can believe there's hope... they can live a happy life believing in a dream... But really... if love doesn't exist... then what does it matter if they live a happy ignorant life... Now about this time... I decided that being avoidant is probably not the best option... So I decided grudgingly to send a text to a friend...
"I really need a prayer..." "Ok... Let's pray
Dear God... I pray that you will bless Kimmy hold her close... Let her feel Your love overflow her... Help her to bring her focus back to You ... love her big bunches Father n fill her up ... We thank you for Your unending love amen." Now, usually this would be a great prayer... but I didn't feel anything... Nothing but more emptiness and a realization that if God doesn't exist... that prayer is a waste... But something popped itself into my head... something I haven't thought of for a while... I don't remember the exact quote... But essentially... The devil attacks hardest those closest to God. the quote always upset me... because the devil wasn't ever attacking me... I always thought I was close... but obviously... not close enough, not enough of a threat that he felt it necessary to attack... But I realized... If God does exist... So does the devil... and the devil is looking for anything to put between us. I was stressed because just a day or 2 ago I asked God to completely take over my body, mind and spirit because I couldn't handle my day any more... God's my best friend... If He's real... how can I even doubt that He is... but what if I just have an imaginary friend... Either way... my faith and my God is important to me... and it's important to other's in my life... so I texted 2 friends this time, the same one and another... "The Devil is hitting hard..." I've never felt such an incredible separation between me and my best friend as I did tonight... it's scary... it's lonely... When the devil hits... he hits hard... well friend #1 replied back "Well he is strong but your Father and your God is bigger than satan could ever dream. Sometimes we tell God how big our storm is and other times we tell the storm how BIG our God is." you know she's right... This whole time I'd been trying to tell God about the incredible weight I was carrying, about the incredible emptiness I was feeling, about the complete loss of hope that I was experiencing... well you know what... if God does exist... I guess it's time to tell satan how big my God is... So I did... I cried... I yelled... but I told Satan to get behind me... to get lost... to let my best friend back... You know, I don't believe God pulls away... I honestly believe at times of complete darkness... satan has found a crack in the door and pushed himself in... he's found an opening and will stop at nothing to get between God and us. tonight... satan wasn't letting God get to me... and honestly... it scares me how serious the battle can be... friend #2 finally replied... (honestly thought she'd gone to bed so wouldn't reply... but she replied) "Remember that our God is stronger. Ask yourself, 'What is the truth?' We tend to look for evidence to support the lie before we will look for evidence to support the truth. I am praying for you." Truth... what is the truth??? the truth is... God has been with me all my life. He's been there from the day I was conceived to the day I couldn't even see his existence. The truth is... God is bigger and stronger than anything. Truth is... I can't imagine a world without Him. even when I doubted... honestly, truly doubted... it didn't make sense... It was like telling me that a banana grows in the ground like a carrot... I just couldn't wrap my head around it... believe me I tried... but the more I tried... the more... hopeless things got... I've never felt more out of control of my actions, thoughts, and my life in general as I did tonight... It's only because God wouldn't stop shouting through the darkness that I was able to hear enough to keep going... I really did just consider laying down on the sidewalk and sleeping in the middle of a cold winter's night... There just was no point...
But you know what... Faith is believing in things you once knew to be true. I pray you never have to feel such complete hopelessness as I did tonight... But I know many do. honestly, there's times I really do feel pretty hopeless... but for me I know I've always got God and He always gives me hope... tonight though... the devil hit hard... but 2 things I learned...
Sometimes we need to remind the storms... How big our God is.
- The devil may hit... but God will fight back...
We need to ask ourselves... what is the truth??? and look for evidence to support the truth... not the lies...
- The evidence is there. All over the place... It took me 30 seconds to remember a million times when I knew God was there. and that He was real. It took me longer to convince myself that I was right, and that I wasn't making things up... but the evidence is there.
I read over Hebrews 11 tonight... Guys seriously... there is some gold in them books... The amazing things that God has done in people's lives... just because of the faith that they had. "Now faith is confidence in what we hope for and assurance about what we do not see." These people didn't see God, they didn't know He was there... but they had faith... as the story goes, Daniel sat in prayer for days waiting for the angel's to show up... when they got there he asked what took so long... turns out they were wrestling the devil trying to get through... It's incredible the battle that is going on around us... every single day... I can't wait to go home guys... Cause this world... it's not my home. I'm just a passing through... I pray that I can be like Enoch... So incredibly close to God... that God just took him home. But unfortunately... I think there's only going to be one Enoch... so till then... let's just keep the faith... When the going gets tough... the tough get going... Hebrews 11 is honestly incredible... so many tough people that just got going... They all struggled, you want the stories on those just read the old testament. but they never gave up...
I guess what I'm trying to say... Even someone who's ok. Even miss "got it all together", even someone that has claimed Jesus as her best friend... even she has a hard time... even she doubts... I do, alot... God and I have good talks about it... but the devil will find a chance... and he will push his way in. don't ever loose hope that God is reaching out trying to push the devil out of the way. but you have to decide who your going to help... Look for evidence for the truth... cause when the devil gets between... his evidence is going to have more force then God's who's farther away and throwing it through obstacles... just be ready for Gods and I promise you, you won't miss it...
God Bless guys <3
Please pray for me.
The week has just begun and it's already a nightmare...
Blessed are the poor in spirit: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Blessed are they that mourn: for they shall be comforted.
Blessed are the meek: for they shall inherit the earth.
Blessed are they which do hunger and thirst for righteousness: for they shall be filled
Blessed are the merciful: for they shall obtain mercy.
Blessed are the pure in heart: for they shall see God.
Blessed are the peacemakers: for they shall be called the children of God
Blessed are they which are persecuted for righteousness' sake: for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Blessed are ye, when men shall revile you, and persecute you, and shall say all manner of evil against you falsely, for my sake
Rejoice, and be exceeding glad: for great is your reward in heaven: for so persecuted they the prophets which were before you.
Rejoice, For it is through trials that we are blessed... For through trials we can understand the truth.