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i paint a picture

and then as i sit contemplating it

the door to my grief is opened and i step inside

and find myself holding my favorite teddy bear to my heart and sobbing…

these moments -

they are rare -

but i don’t like them

the door to my grief seems to be connected to the door of the lies that haunt me

“you’re not good enough”

“you’re weird, broken beyond repair”

“you’re too messy, too burdensome…”

….

Rach came home – knocked on the door of my room and came in

wow, that’s great

she looks at the painting and then turns to me

Dee

What’s wrong?

I hate to see you cry alone…

and she comes to sit by me and hear my heart

and even now

typing these words

that seem too open

too vulnerable

i am crying

because i still feel unwothy

but i also feel loved

and i don’t know how God is going to heal me

or how my life

my messy life

will unwind itself…

so i am going to sleep

with the silence i feel

and the empty air to my questions…

forgive me

this morning

after driving through the fog

the sun was trying to sweep away

i walked the beach

longing overflowing

from within.

dee, remember the dolphins in Santa.. that morning when you asked for them – for me to reveal my love for you…

yes, i remember.

would you like to see them again?

yes, that would be wonderful. but you don’t have to…

this week i’ve been stumbling along

God is touching and opening up some deep things in my heart

the truth

like a knife of light

is cutting

revealing

and i have been weeping – grieving

how do i accept your love Abba

when i have learned to be my own god…

self sufficient

contained

edited

controlled

controling

hiding…

things too deep for this blog…

how do I allow You your rightful place, Abba?
How do I step down and

receive your love, protection and care

and give up my vain efforts…

i don’t know how…

I’ve been playing this role for so long…

this morning I went to the water

waded in the water

and while I did not find answers…

I saw dolphins

I saw His magnificance

and deep affection

for me?

I hold it in my shivering hand…

forgive me Abba…

as I turn to watch the dolphins leave…

and listen…

I am forgiven.