Monday, April 5, 2021

04.05.2021_April(PrayersThoughts_PiecesofMe_AlwaysMeKelly)

 

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Date: Monday, April 5, 2021 

Meditation Opportunities

2 Corinthians 5:14-15 (NIV)    

14 For Christ’s love compels us, because we are convinced that one died for all, and therefore all died. 15 And he died for all, that those who live should no longer live for themselves but for him who died for them and was raised again.

 

 (@Jesus Calling 365 Devotions with Real-Life Stories @Sarah Young)

“LET ME FILLYOU with MY Love, Joy, and Peace.  These are Glory-gifts flowing from My living Prescence.”

2 Corinthians 4:7(NASB)  But we have this treasure in earthen vessels, so that the surpassing greatness of the power will be of God and not from ourselves.

Ephesians 3:16  I pray that out of his glorious riches he may strengthen you with power through his Spirit in your inner being.

Isiah 30:15  This is what the Sovereign Lord, the Holy One of Israel says: “In repentance and rest is your salvation, in quietness and trust is your strength, but you would have none of it.”

 

 Daily Journal/Thoughts/ Prayers (Thinking out loud)

 

How true we chase and stay caught up in all the things we need to do or get done; all while not resting in just the stillness and hearing the tranquil peace that fills our spirits in the silent.   

We have grown so accustomed to the noise that even the silence at times becomes overwhelmingly deafening as we have forgot how to just absorb the beauty that surrounds us and do nothing.  Sound of Silence@ Simon & Garfunkel

Thankful for this day and yesterday. 

After a remarkably busy weekend coming home from serving yesterday having a quick bite and getting a roast in the oven I sat down and slept hard in the chair.   I had not realized just how tired I had been from staying up late nights and going non-stop and not allowing this mind to just turn off.   

It did it for me…   Nothing much more to say about that for sure.   I went down for the count and a couple hours later got up feeling very refreshed.    Nothing Left To Say (Art Film) @Imagine Dragons

That

I find myself fighting for time to do the things I want to do most days; all the while doing what must be done or what has been taken on for others or left to clean up messes by others.  

Reading this following post this morning got me thinking.   Is it really extreme independence or just our armor of choices we dig in and bury ourselves with so we can find our way out of or past our own and that of others hurts, habits and hang-ups that cause so much infliction?   

While it may hurt, can we not turn the darkness into a light to help us grow?  Feeding others with all that is positive all that is good along the way? 

 

This. Hits. Hard. And it’s something I’m still working on.

The inability to receive support from others is a trauma response.

Your “I don’t need anyone; I’ll just do it all myself” conditioning is a survival tactic. And you needed it to shield your heart from abuse, neglect, betrayal, and disappointment from those who could not or would not be there for you.

From the parent who was absent and abandoned you by choice or the parent who was never home from working three jobs to feed and house you.

From the lovers who offered sexual intimacy but never offered a safe haven that honored your heart.

From the friendships and family who ALWAYS took more than they ever gave.

From all the situations when someone told you “we’re in this together” or “I got you” then abandoned you, leaving you to pick up the pieces when shit got real, leaving you to handle your part and their part, too.

From all the lies and all the betrayals.

You learned along the way that you just couldn’t really trust people. Or that you could trust people, but only up to a certain point.

Extreme-independence IS. A. TRUST. ISSUE.

You learnt: if I don’t put myself in a situation where I rely on someone, I won’t have to be disappointed when they don’t show up for me, or when they drop the ball... because they will ALWAYS drop the ball EVENTUALLY right?

You may even have been intentionally taught this protection strategy by generations of hurt ancestors who came before you.

Extreme independence is a preemptive strike against heartbreak.

So, you don’t trust anyone.

And you don’t trust yourself, either, to choose people.

To trust is to hope, to trust is to be vulnerable.

“Never again,” you vow.

But no matter how you dress it up and display it proudly to make it seem like this level of independence is what you always wanted to be, in truth it’s your wounded, scarred, broken heart behind a protective brick wall.

Impenetrable. Nothing gets in. No hurt gets in. But no love gets in either.

Fortresses and armor are for those in battle, or who believe the battle is coming.

It’s a trauma response.

The good news is trauma that is acknowledged is trauma that can be healed.

You are worthy of having support.

You are worthy of having true partnership.

You are worthy of love.

You are worthy of having your heart held.

You are worthy to be adored.

You are worthy to be cherished.

You are worthy to have someone say, “You rest. I got this.” And actually deliver on that promise.

You are worthy to receive.

You are worthy to receive.

You are worthy.

You don’t have to earn it.

You don’t have to prove it.

You don’t have to bargain for it.

You don’t have to beg for it.

You are worthy.

Worthy.

Simply because you exist.

-Jamila White, @inspiredjamila

 

Just because we exist!    Yes, I read this off my child’s wall and realized I was that parent that worked 3 and 4 jobs to give them everything I never had. while cramming college in to be something for a world that really cannot care the way we all would like it to.

I did miss the mark then, because when we were together, we did do memorable things but it always had a price tag around it.   Allowing my lack of to pave the way for their future.  Leaving them to take years to realize that it is quality and not quantity or the price tag of something or someone that should matter.     

Yes, I am that one parent that raised myself and through the school of hard knocks and lots of trauma built, that wall that even when I think I have lowered it; many cannot even get close.

However, I would never change a thing of all the lessons, and blessings I have lived through.  As I am certain while I know that just because we have a past, it does not stop us from a future each day we are allowed back up.  

We hopefully make better choices and are always thankful and willing to learn from every experience.  Thus growing forward even if we do not understand that is what we are doing.

 For me if I changed any single thing, I am afraid I would not have been blessed to know Christ Jesus or want to be more like him on the days I am given here and now.   

We can absolutely live in the past of all our yesterdays, becoming static and deafened by the noise and silence that hums and makes us feel we cannot.  

Or we can give thanks and get back up and grow forward with hopes to be more like the love and peace creating joy that Jesus died so we could live for.  I so want the spirit, the love and to be more like Jesus.  Like You @Aaron Cole ft. Tauren Wells ft. TobyMac

 

But I am not and here I am again today washed over and flooded by more overwhelming thoughts and news.


 Life can be so cruel at times. 

  Booking a flight to take the time to go visit sick and aging parents.

 Making a few calls, an while in deep conversation learning that this may be the year we also see the last bit of quality of life for my brother.  

 I knew I was going  back where home use to be; to visit mom and and the only man I have known as a father figure Pops.  They are aging double time since this pandemic and he is very sick yet still fighting forward.

Thinking how blessed I have been and knowing how we expose ourselves to so much throughout our journey walking through this world and life.  

We consume so much unhealthy people, places and things every day; mentally, physically, emotionally!  

 What we let into our eyes, our head, our hearts, our bodies.  Be it to play, to love, to sustain, or to numb whatever life has thrown on us.  

 

 It all adds up!  Most times never satisfying our being others we find out too late.

Satisfy My Soul @Bob Marley     Yes, as I write and think songs come to mind or songs trigger what I am to write.  If only we know what would sustain and satisfy our souls at the beginning of our journeys or at least preventing us the damaging choices we make along harms way. 

 Pops, always looking out for others. That big hearted, giving soul from a life career fireman and paramedic always running into burning buildings to help and save others. 

  To others  such as my brother;  that found themselves devastated broken hearted and that tried so desperately to numb the pains of his losses.  So much so he too is where his love once was.

  Beautiful souls now fighting just to live as everything has changed and their last fights could be this year; and if they make it through to 2022 it will not be anything they will want to remember.

My heart aches for those I love, for those I wanted to love, for those loved and lost.  

How reality is so hard and if we could only know then what we feel and know now.      

 Who would of thought life would slap so much reality on us while we chase that always something more romantic, lasting, better than what it is in the moments we are given?

 

I guess that is just it, we don’t think past what is going on when we are younger.  When we are hurting when we are lost and lonely.   

I think what hurts the most is how we do not grasp onto eternity sometimes until life is fleeting. 

   For me, my brother and Pops know who God is.  But I do not know if either one of them will ever meet Jesus and invite him in.   In fact, my brother was so broken when my sister-in-law passed on, he was hurt and angry and turned angrily away from God.

2020 sucked, 2021 is okay but not much better.  No not wishing for 2022 I don’t want to wish my time I have here myself left away.

 

But I sure pray that life starts getting better for everyone I am connected.  I sure pray life given is acknowledged and thanks given back.    It took me a long time and I am not even sure why I was blessed to stop looking over that 6-foot edge thinking life would have been better if I were gone.  One Last Breath @Creed    I so use to carry the weight of the world and was looking over that edge wishing and wanting.      

One day something changed and although my own being is not what the world reflect to be perfect.   It’s been perfect for me.   I still miss and hurt for my own journey and tumbles along the way.   Still hurt those times when I think of just how close but so far away, I really was.

All the while filled with a deep gratitude and peace that even in the worst of times it consumes me with this irreplaceable love I cannot explain.

 

Anyway, currently got some Bob Marley jamming and thinking how I would have made life great on an island somewhere.  One Stir It Up @Bob Marley  however, when I finally got my act together life was fleeting.  When I finally opened my eyes realizing its okay to not be so independent and need that which balances us; I am just not in that place to be in that minds oasis. 

Today as I take care of that list of things that have to be handled.    Jamming keeping the good vibes going as those sometimes heavy and sad thoughts flow through.     I am blessed beyond anything I can ever repay.

Thankful then, thankful now for all the lessons and blessings.    Knowing wishing in one hand, wanting in the other never gets us anywhere.    We have to work and make the change we want to take place.

 

Sometimes when things do not work, as we plan, as we expect.   We just need to keep trying something different until we grow forward.  Not giving up, not giving in even if, even when.

Even Then @Micah Tyler 

 

Anyway, in my here and now, I am blessed no matter what.  I know things could of; would of; and just what they are here and now.

Thank you, Jesus, for another day of opportunities.  Please comfort those in need of healing, pain, and life in general.    All that I am, all that I ever will be, all that I ever can be goes through your hands first before anything else ever takes place.

Hold me and all I am connected, close to what is your will.    Your Will @CityALight 

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