Wednesday, March 27, 2013

That Pesky Carrot....

I'm sure you've all seen the cartoon captions of the carrot dangling on a stick right in front giving that glimmer of hope, right?  Yet, no matter how many steps forward you take or how fast you go, how much you persevere....that carrot remains unreachable.  A false hope maybe?  This is kind of how I feel.

We're drawing near the 4th year here.  Four years of constant court battles that never seem to end.  Four years of the most bizarre of bizarre circumstances unfolding before my eyes.  Four years of the ever so slight glimmers of hope that the truth is about to be revealed and that things will somehow change.  But, nothing yet.

My heart has been quite heavy this week.  The big deadline for our previous court order is Sunday....a mere 4 days from now.  I am devastated for the initial ruling of being found in contempt for following the order as it was dictated by a Judge.  I found it even more devastating that my ex would have been awarded attorney's fees considering the circumstances.  But, most devastating of all would be that those awards were made without a just trail to present the obvious which again....goes unheard by the lovely system we call 'justice'.  

The past two plus months of my life have been filled with work, work, and more work.  The path has been made difficult due to a myriad of circumstances that would prevent 'traditional' work at present.  That being said, I have been through extensive training for a business I can conduct that would allow me to continue protecting my kiddos from further and unnecessary difficulties.  But, this new business does not come easy.  It is complicated by the fact that there are no funds on the front end to help promote and advertise it so in short....it is slow going right now.

It has impacted our family in some big ways.  The kids feel the change and although the eldest can verbalize the reason we are doing these new things, they are not at an age of understanding the whys.  But, they know that my time with them is different and my focus is different and that is not an easy pill to swallow.  When they go to bed in the evenings, I continue to hit it hard with more steps to help get things rolling and I spend countless hours doing so which leads to one tired Momma....and any single parent out there surely understands the depths of that statement.

But, that statement is rather powerful for me right now.  I AM tired, very tired.  I'm trying very hard to hold on for that miracle but it's not easy.  I've heard throughout my life from various people that I am strong and if I can give myself credit for anything, this would be it but I gotta be honest in saying that right now, I just do not feel it.  In fact, I feel weak for even "feeling" weak if that makes sense.  And, I feel like I'm letting down all of those that tell me I am strong.

I had a rather humbling experience this past week that I'm still struggling to accept.  It was a spur of the moment outreach that occurred and it was extremely difficult on my end.  The plus is that it allowed me the opportunity to get real with some folks that are filled with an amazing love.  And, from my end....that was long overdue.  But, it didn't come without discomfort or without an element of judgment that I'm still trying to process.  I'd like to think that the overall result is a positive one that lead or will lead to open doors and a different level of relationships.  I admit I have been more than hesitant based on my previous experience but it's time to move forward right?

The bottom line right now is that come tomorrow morning, I have to put "something" in the mail to my ex.  I am in a scary place.  And, I have no idea how any of this is going to play out.  But, I have to continue leaning on God.  I have to trust Him through all of my fears, my anger, my heartache, my discouragement, and my fatigue.  He is the only solid rock!  And, I will try to hang on to this powerful passage:

2 Corinthians 12:9-11

But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. 10 That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.

Wednesday, March 6, 2013

At the Hands of His Abuse

Can this really be happening?  There are two big things going on right now.  One is that I can see answered prayers on the horizon.  They do not appear to be coming in quite the way I as a sinful human had envisioned them but they are coming none the less.  The outcome of those answered prayers, well.....STAY TUNED!  I kind of hit on this briefly in the previous post and it's just a matter of time.

Meanwhile, I still have to endure.  What has transpired this past week is belittling, demanding, degrading, relentless, abusive, mayhem from the ex.  I am not at liberty to lose control which honestly is what I would love to do right now.  No, instead I must continue to bite my tongue and accept it for what it is AND oblige for the time being.  To say it's degrading is probably an understatement.  It sent me into a tailspin of tears that shocked myself.  I'm just so tired of it all....so very, very tired.

I do not feel very Christian like right now because I want to just let him have a piece of my mind for what it's worth.  But, I can not.  I want to just give up.  But, I can not.  I want to just run away.  But, I can not.  I should be reaching out and I find that hard.  I should be relying on others and I find that even more difficult.  For who am I to have moments of weakness?  Who am I to break down and just lose it?  I've held it together for the past how many years now?  I'm supposed to be the strong one, right?  I know how crazy that sounds but really....there's a message somewhere within that says I can not or do not have the right to break down.

This week's combination of events have led me to feeling extremely overwhelmed.  I'm outta my comfort zone and I do not like it at all.  I'm feeling the fears among so many other emotions and it's just a lot.  And, as I try and focus on a Bible study that I am participating in, I am finding it hard to just allow my heart and my mind to be still.  So, I am doing what I struggle to do and that is to allow that vulnerability to come out again.  Here I am in all my genuineness.  Faith is a journey, not a destination and sometimes it's difficult.

For all of my prayer warriors, I need you right now.  I need an unspoken miracle before Friday.  And, I have no idea what is about to unfold in light of the things I have discovered but I know it's big.  Please pray for my strength right now because I feel so weak.  Please pray for continued direction to the right path where the pieces of the puzzle will begin falling into place.  Please pray for peace and protection and healing.  Thank you for being you!

I saw the following posted on a FB friend's wall today and it spoke to me in a huge way.
 
Matthew 11:28
Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest.