Tuesday, October 12, 2010

When I was younger I had a closer relationship with God, but as time went on I distanced myself from my beliefs and convictions and let the world in. Things were good and I could take care of myself, and when things got bad I questioned God's existence because I felt a loving God would not allow bad things to happen, yet bad things happen - - horrible things happen - - things worse than any I have experienced happen all the time. I was pissed off at a God I wasn't sure existed.

Last night at my divorce care group meeting someone said something that really struck home. Sometimes God allows bad things to happen to bring us back to a closer relationship with Him. This made so much sense to me and it gave me an answer to the question "why?" that I have been searching for for 3 years. Although I was happy in my marriage I was letting the world carry me away. He allowed the destruction of my life in order for me to return to Him. During the darkest hours I felt God had turned his back on me because I had turned my back on Him so in between bouts of questioning Him, I did not feel worthy of any comfort. Since I hadn't thanked him for my blessings why would I be worthy of His comfort? And that's what He was trying to get me to do all along!

Another aha moment from last night - He's been carrying me through it all. He has provided enough for all my needs. He has seen to it that I have been sheltered and fed. He has provided comfort in friends and family. None of this was due to anything I have done, it's all through Him.

The only thing that has ever held me back is me because God has always been here.

Now we'll see if I can practice what I preach.

Friday, October 8, 2010

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Dancing at the Movies - Music Video


Sent to me in email today - Pretty nifty!

A very powerful ad


Wow. This one leaves me a little speechless.

Grousing

In trying to finish the painting yesterday, I spilled a jar of oil painting medium on the table and floor. What a sticky, icky mess to clean up. It's a good thing I like the scent of that concoction because my whole house smells like an artist's studio now.

$13 down the hatch. My clumsiness pisses me off.

While I am venting, here's another thing that pisses me off. When you come to a busy 4 way stop and you're waiting for someone who got there first to go because it IS their turn and they start waving and gesturing like a maniac for you to go as if you're the village idiot and they're the stop sign God, at the very least I want to reciprocate by giving them a very significant and vulgar hand gesture. At the most I want to ram them head on.

My ex did that. Which probably explains why it bugs me so much.

I have been in this house nearly a year! I had to renew my lease this month. I second guess everything I do these days. When I moved back to this town from Ft. Worth I just knew I was going to find a job here because everything else had worked out so neatly and conveniently that I thought this was where I was meant to be. So far on the job front, not so much. Still, some things ARE better.

I wish I'd changed my last name back to my maiden name in the divorce decree. During the divorce process there were a number of reasons I didn't do it. I'd had this last name for 31 years and felt it would be too difficult to get used to using my maiden name again. I didn't want to have to change my name on my driver's license, social security card, school records, leases, etc. And there were a couple of other reasons I won't elaborate on which were a stupid reasons anyway. I could change my last name now but it would cost me so I guess I'll keep the one I've got.

Do you ever get tired of living in your own head?

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

Never met a cliché I didn't like

I had a different blog a long time ago that I deleted. The difference between this blog and that one is like night and day. I never had a problem coming up with something to write about then, now I mostly wonder why I bother. I suppose the biggest difference is that I thought I knew who I was then, and now I am trying to reinvent or rediscover myself. It's confusing to live a life for so long one way then to suddenly start living a completely different way. Being an introvert sort of hampers the "get up and go" needed to make head way.

Just felt the need to explain the irregularity of my blogging.