Something is on my heart. Something is bothering me. I can't put my finger on it. I walk around
with it tugging at my heels and weighing me down.
For weeks I search, I listen, I get frustrated, knowing it needs to unravel itself. Not being brave enough to search my heart and really find out what it is. So, I avoid it. I avoid it at all costs, thinking that it will go away. Praying it away.
But, it steals my joy and it weighs heavy on my heart.
I tuck three little boys into bed and stand at the top of he stairs waiting to hear their quiet breathing....a sure sign that my day is complete. I can have some time to myself....doing whatever it is that I want. Usually, I choose to get out my journal, my bible.
Instead, I choose to walk down two flights of stairs to the television. I am again running, avoiding, ignoring. I flip and flip and as I watch other people's lives, and I realize how thankful I am for mine.
It's impossibly late and I walk back up the stairs and get ready for bed. I turn to the bathtub and something deep in my soul stirs. It asks me to lay in the quiet of a bath. "It's to late" I tell myself. "you have to get into bed". But, I know this tugging at my soul, I know that I must listen even if it doesn't make any sense.
As I lay surrounded by hot water, a great release happens. I start to talk to myself. Afraid of what I will hear. Afraid of what I will uncover. I pull my head below the water....but, I can't hide.
It comes to me all in one sentence. This heavy burden.
I am afraid to be alone. I am afraid to be by myself. I am afraid that no one will notice me today. That I am invisible. These words tumble out of my mouth and it feels so good to say them.
Tears stream down my face. This burden I have been carrying around for weeks. I take it and give it to God. I let him have it. And, take some deep breaths. The first that have felt free in weeks.
I pull the drain and as the water slowly escapes down the drain pipe I allow my fear to go with it. And, as I step onto the bath mat, I am covered in grace and a smile spreads across my face.
Love your post. I understand that fear of not being noticed, being invisible. You handled it beautifully... letting it go down the drain:) We are never invisible to God.
ReplyDeletewow... such transparency...great writing.
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So happy for you. It's glorious when the fear, exhaustion, stress, anxiety... just flow down the drain and you/we are FREE!!!
ReplyDeleteWonderful writing and thank you for sharing!
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