I love the book of Isaiah. I've been reading in it a lot and am committing parts to memory as part of my current Bible study. I love the last line... "with His stripes we are healed". Not healing... past tense... healed. It's my inheritance. It's already there. I'm healed.
There is a friend I've recently reconnected with on Facebook. She was in my youth group growing up. She asked what I'd been up to lately... loaded question, right? And as usual, I was honest and transparent with her. It is never my intention to glorify the hurt but to glorify the Healer. It's a risk... I don't want to be seen as a "head case" or have people feel sorry for me. Feel sorry for who I was! Rejoice with me for who I am now! Life is good!
At any rate... she wrote back and told me that her husband of twenty years just left her for another woman. Can you imagine the hurt? I can't even pretend to understand what that would be like. My heartache is not so much in what I actually lost as it is the loss of a dream... that never materialized. To have been married her entire adult life and had three children with a man who just... walked away... I don't know that I have the wisdom to guide her. I just said, "please find someone who is trained to deal with these things and talk to them as much as you can." And I said, "please come up here and spend a Sunday with me at First Baptist of Helen and let us love you." That's the key. Surround yourself with Godly people who will love you, encourage you, admonish you when you stray down an ill-advised path. And, of course, I told her I would pray. I mean that too! My favorite picture of my "big boys". Ryan and Cody - sharing the same bed as they have for years - and sharing their bed with Cody's cat, Tommy, who thinks that Cody is his own personal posturepedic.
Pain won't keep me home but the dizziness... I don't know how to work around that.
But I have lunch plans today! With a nice man! We're not saying it's a date... it's a meet and greet. Mary, I'll facebook message you to let you know who it is. You won't remember him, I don't think. But then again, you remember a lot more about our school years than I do, so you might.
Hope you all have a beautiful day! Love and hugs!
9 comments:
IS THAT THE "HER" IN THE PIC?? ARE YOU SERIOUS??
Indeed!
No contest... The hot dude beats the old flabby man in the hideous orange shirt, hands down!!!! And if THAT is HER - then you win too honey - Looks may only be skin deep, but ugly goes right to the bone!!!! I say you win you got rid of the jerk and you win cos you are way cuter than HER!!!
Love and Hugs
Wendy in Oz
Oh yes, he is hot.
Send him up to Wisconsin for a visit.lol..
Sheri
Just saying hi and hoping your lunch meet and greet is yummy LOL.
You are in my prayers, and hope you will keep me in yours...Love ya Heather
Hot damn! Hell yeah! Tell that good old boy he's a keeper. Just because his ex wife didn't keep him doesn't mean nothing! He can lay his head on MY pillow any day.
you didn't fb me to tell me who you were going to have lunch with . . .
"I'm gonna take these three bottles of beer here and then I'm gonna cold cock MJD in the back of his head!"
Just putting words in Dean's mouth. ROFL.
Jen
If I only knew I would have. Wait let me be responsible. I have too much to lose on a loser like that.
Thanks for the support and remember Christmas and Halloween come every year.
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