Not
that I was ever in need, for I have learned how to be content with
whatever I have. I know how to live on almost nothing or with
everything. I have learned the secret of living in every situation,
whether it is with a full stomach or empty, with plenty or little.
For I can do everything through Christ,
who
gives me strength -- Phil 4:11-13 NLT
I
stayed home from church today. My excuse was that I had to work
tonight so therefore I needed a break from people. But the reality
was that I just had an overwhelming sense of loneliness and
discontent, and I thought to myself, I just can't put on the happy
all is well with me face today. No way, no how, no can do. So I
stayed home and drowned my sorrows in a novel and food, my two drugs
of choice, and tried not to think about how weak I felt because I was
losing my joy.
I
eventually left the house, and I went to a write in for the
NaNoWriMo. A whole hour and a half late but I went, and I wrote for a
bit, just 1500 words but I wrote and afterwards when I couldn't stand
being there any longer, I took myself to the McKelligon canyon and
enjoyed the silence. Well, I distracted myself by chatting with my
cousin on Whatsapp because I didn't want to face my thoughts.
Thoughts like why can't I just be happy with whatever it is I have,
wherever it is I am, whomever it is I am with, whoever it is I am right now? Thoughts like: what
would it take for me to be fully content?
I
wondered: if I do get what I want, will I be unhappy in that space
too?
Finally, I came to the conclusion that I needed a mental and spiritual
readjustment.
This
week, I plan to just be happy with whatever situation I find myself
in. I plan to to stop looking at everything with a “woe is me, why
me, why can't things turn out my way for once” eye. My new phrase
is going to be Hallelujah anyway.
Stress
on the job, hallelujah anyway, at least I have a job to stress me
out, just last year I had no job and no ends and plenty stress. At
least the money from the job can ease the stress.
Feeling
all alone out here in the ELP? Hallelujah anyway, maybe I can get
this novel that I have been working on for the past 7 years written
finally.
Missing
my family like mad? Hallelujah anyway, then the reunion will be even
sweeter.
No
little munchkin of my own? Hallelujah anyway, until the time is
right, I can travel and see the world, and have fun so I can tell her
stories about mommy's adventures when she finally arrives.
And
so on and so forth and such and such.
May
God help me, amen.
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