“Standing Still….” Blog #34

Maybe a better title could be, still standing”. How many of us can relate to that?

Our days can be completely filled with dread or a feeling of fear in not wanting to

do what we must do each day. Yet, every person alive must deal with the things

they want to put off, not think about or are beyond difficult. The biggest problem of all

comes when we refuse to see what is expected of us. The bigger problem then comes

when we “feel” we need a drink or pill or any kind of chemical help to boost us along.

So many, many of us now adays just don’t want to “feel” life. Yet, therein lies the rub.

This is where the growth takes place. This is where we learn about ourselves. We might

not even understand why we self-medicate, to the point of not wanting to “feel life”. It is

time to STOP this behavior for THIS is where we find the inner courage to do the things

we must. We must do this “cold turkey” and do it with no artificial help. Just jump right

into life issues. With the inner spiritual strength that it always available to us all.

However, there is a caveat to all of this.

How to remember this scared tool that lies within?

There will always be this unseen help, available and ready and willing to come internally

to be our ‘Guide'. I feel it now. Go someplace quiet. Be by yourself.

Ask internally these words, “Thank you for helping me find my way today, Lord”.

I just ask and help comes to me instantly. One can be assured of one very real truth. No

one is prepared for the unexpected. What is the unexpected? I personally have

experienced this and was in no way prepared. Just going along my day, planning my

day and preparing my daily life with a young family that I was in. I was a young mother,

I had an 18 month old child and I loved the work that I did. I sold houses every day. I

listed houses and we had a new home that we were so proud to own. We also had a

wonderful Golden Lab and her name was Sunny. My husband and I had a great life and

went to work every day. We did not fight or have a bad married life. We were only

married for seven years when the “unexpected” happened.

One thing we did not do was go to church together.

Externally we felt we had it all together. Internally we were in the dark. Why? We just

didn’t even think about this. We did not think it was necessary and we did not talk about

our faith together either. In fact, we did not feel the need to do this. What for? We had

all the things we could ever dream we needed. right? Don’t most people especially

today - live like this? I am guessing so. However now days there are fewer and fewer

in-tact families EVEN still standing. I have to admit though I was very caught up in my

materialistic world. I just wanted to make lots of money and buy as many things as we

could for our family. Drinking was a big part of our social life because believe it or not,

what else do you do when you get together with your married friends? I just know as I

look back and see all these parts of my life - there is only one reason why I am still

standing tall and unafraid for the most part. Jesus Christ.

When devastation came into my life and I used the only tools that I had, which was

drinking,. I went full circle until I learned that was not the answer. It doesn't matter what

you’ve heard in the past, I tell you, children learn what they see. Subconsciensly, inside

my mind were many little videos of my own life growing up and watching my own

parents drink day in and day out. Got a problem? Take a drink. Want to relax take a

drink (or a pill now too). Want to party? Take another drink! On and on life goes until

something screams at us to try something different. I know that If I look back and

someone would ask me, “Wasn’t there anyone that stood out as a mentor?” I would

have to say my grandfather who lived to be almost 100 and I saw him on his last day of

life.

He came to the breakfast table where he was still living with my aunts in Arizona.

Smelling like old spice and wearing a crisp white shirt with pressed trousers, he was old

now but kind and loving too. He winked at me when I asked “how you feeling today

Grandpa?” Smiling he said, “With my fingers honey”. I got the joke right away and

laughed. He had been a quiet man for the years I knew him. Yet, a powerful presence

of good in my life. He was always reading the paper, visiting the restaurants that his

children owned and keeping a quiet, but vigelent presence in all their lives. He ate good

food for all my high school years I lived with him. He drank a little this and a little that,

but always in moderation. He watched funny shows at night and laughed alot. I always

saw his Bible opened at the side of his bed., On the last day of his life he came down

and ate a big breakfast. He told me a funny joke and went up to take a short nap before

lunch. I found him laying peacefully on top of his chenille white bedspread. His hands

were folded across his chest. Reading-glasses lay beside him on his bedside table next

to his open Bible. He was gone now. He had returned to his real home. I silently stood

standing over him and I touched his nose and it was cold. Somehow I instinctively knew

he had lived a very fulfilled, balanced and good life. I stayed standing there for a long

time just watching how peaceful he appeared.

Now today, if I start to worry or become fearful or filled with dread, I remember that day

from so many years ago and it brings me peace. I share this story with you to bring you

peace and tell you this in truth. My Grandpa was a kind, honest and good man who

lived to be almost 100. He had a good life and so can we. Whenever we feel alone,

worried or fearful. There is only one way to stand still with courage. HE is the way and HE

is our Guide. The Christ light within you will quietly, quickly and safely lead you out of

darkness.

I ask you today, “Are you still standing alone?” Knock and the door will open now.

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