mind tweak
last night's grey's anatomy kind of messed with my head. it was all about how the hospital was really not any better (or more mature) than high school. i need to stop watching.
it is weird; i think i have come so far, yet my struggles don't really seem to change.
am i too loud, too quiet, on the "in crowd," authentic enough, too transparent, HOW obnoxious is my laugh, really......
all those insecurities that i think i have laid to rest slowly creep in every once in awhile no matter how much more i understand of myself or of how god created me.
i even had an old friend in town a couple of weeks ago and could feel myself seeking approval....looking for validations on my weight loss, hair color, home decor, cooking, balance between funky diva & full-time mom.... anything to say that i am better or different (improved) from who i was then.....
i got none. which i think is what i needed to be reminded that once again my fear of man can often times be larger than my fear of my creator.... meaning that i don't marvel enough that i am adored, cherished, chosen by the creator of the universe. it means more to me that someone notices that i have lost a few pounds, or that my hair has new highlights, or that i make kick ass homemade pasta..... all of this which is SO important in the scheme of life......
do i love my children, do i respect my husband, am i humble, do i love scripture, do i seek truth & speak in love.... why are these not the things that i long to be noticed for?
oh how shallow i really am!!!
may the lord continue to change me.... quickly, please!
it is weird; i think i have come so far, yet my struggles don't really seem to change.
am i too loud, too quiet, on the "in crowd," authentic enough, too transparent, HOW obnoxious is my laugh, really......
all those insecurities that i think i have laid to rest slowly creep in every once in awhile no matter how much more i understand of myself or of how god created me.
i even had an old friend in town a couple of weeks ago and could feel myself seeking approval....looking for validations on my weight loss, hair color, home decor, cooking, balance between funky diva & full-time mom.... anything to say that i am better or different (improved) from who i was then.....
i got none. which i think is what i needed to be reminded that once again my fear of man can often times be larger than my fear of my creator.... meaning that i don't marvel enough that i am adored, cherished, chosen by the creator of the universe. it means more to me that someone notices that i have lost a few pounds, or that my hair has new highlights, or that i make kick ass homemade pasta..... all of this which is SO important in the scheme of life......
do i love my children, do i respect my husband, am i humble, do i love scripture, do i seek truth & speak in love.... why are these not the things that i long to be noticed for?
oh how shallow i really am!!!
may the lord continue to change me.... quickly, please!
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