Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Day 9: WHITEflag

Surrender. 

There are days when the memories come back. Memories of

the summer afternoon when I sought peace on a quiet walk, only to find myself collapsing on the curb in helpless desperation;

the days when the "where to go what to do" syndrome (as I came to call it) kept me locked in my bedroom with the childhood wallpaper, over thirty years old and curled up in a ball on my bed;

that time when the panic and despair literally brought me to my knees and I laid straight-out on the bathroom floor, face down, pleading for help;

the day when I broke down in the middle of a field, with my head in my hands and absolutely no clue how to survive another day;

and that awful moment when all I could do was beg for Jesus to come and get me, and Mom's eyes filled with terror as she realized her daughter wanted to die.

Yes, these days were real. But so, too, were these:

when the pain of living grew worse than my fear of change, and I reached out for help;

when my fear of medical intervention was quenched by the faith of someone who believed;

when I found health and healing in uncovering my wounds and saw them exposed in His Light, supported by a sister in Christ and led by the Spirit;

and when my shame collided with God's Grace, and I started claiming the new life Jesus died for me to have, no matter what I thought or felt. 

It's been a long journey. And I still have a long way to go. But I'm learning to keep on going, fighting the good fight of faith, trusting that God is molding me in the midst of my pain and letting Him transform me by aligning my thoughts and feelings with what He promises in His Word.

For the mind is the battlefield, as Joyce Meyer has taught me well. And it is God Himself Who shows me how, equips me, and ultimately strengthens me to fight the war within...all the way to victory.

"For the weapons of our warfare are not physical weapons of flesh and blood,
but they are mighty before God for the overthrow and destruction of strongholds,
Inasmuch as we refute arguments and theories and reasonings
and every proud and lofty thing that sets itself up
against the true knowledge of God;
and we lead every thought and purpose away captive
into the obedience of Christ,
the Messiah, the Annointed One" 

Help me, Lord Jesus, never to surrender to my thoughts, but instead to surrender them -- and myself -- to You.

Amen.
 

Keep on going,

Healed By His Wounds

~ Connecting with new friends at Soli Deo Gloria

10 comments:

  1. Welcome to SDG Party! I met these folks about a year ago and have been blessed by the words and stories. Thank you for sharing your journey with depression...I appreciate how you record both the hard days and the victory days... Your simple pray at the end helps me to start this day and combat my own depressive thoughts...thank you. "Help me, Lord Jesus, never to surrender to my thoughts, but instead to surrender them -- and myself -- to You.
    Amen."
    From another New York girl transplanted to St. Louis

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    1. Thanks for the warm SDG welcome, Kel! I'm so appreciative that you visited today and took the time to leave a note. Your encouragement is gratefully received!

      Yes, the hard days were easy to list; they came first. But the turning point as I wrote this piece was remembering the victories -- the days when God lifted me up off the ground, dusted me off, and sent me out there to receive the help He had so carefully lined up.

      I'm so glad we can pray this prayer together!

      God bless you, friend.

      P.S. St. Louis? Say "Hi" to "sister Joyce" for me, if you happen to run into her! A couple years ago, in the midst of my deep depression, she came to Albany (of all places!) for one of her conferences, and it was truly inspiring. Another one of God's timely line-ups!

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  2. You offer such real encouragement here for those who have been where you were. I think remembering those victories is crucial to continued surrender to God. For when we remember how He mightily and graciously showed up, we are affirmed that He will be there again. Sharing this on twitter!

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    1. Welcome, Jen! Thanks for visiting me here (and also for sharing this further)! I'm so grateful to have found a warm, gracious community in Soli Deo Gloria.

      Rememering the victories in the midst of the battles isn't easy. But, as I'm reminded this morning (in a devotional by Max Lucado, drawn from his book "You'll Get Through This"), Jesus did just that. He was betrayed, and then He broke bread in thanks. I Cor. 11:23-24.

      Thankfulness: what a powerful weapon against darkness!

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  3. "when my fear of medical intervention was quenched by the faith of someone who believed;

    when I found health and healing in uncovering my wounds and saw them exposed in His Light, supported by a sister in Christ and led by the Spirit;"

    I'm so thankful for the people who have stood in the gap for me too. I'm thankful they were the hands and feet for God's love when I couldn't see Him and wasn't sure through the fog of depression and anxiety that He still loved me. Thank you for sharing part of your journey. I'm amazed how many others are out there suffering in silence, afraid to speak up. Bless you for speaking up!

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    1. Dear Amelia,

      I'm so appreciative for the thoughts you've shared here, along with some of your story. Thank you!

      For those who pray and hope for us, guide and lead us in the midst of our worst pain, I'm forever grateful. To hold onto a sister's dream when the illness seems to have taken it away; to carry a picture of her whole and healed when her eyes are too dark to see... Now this is the Love of Christ.

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  4. Welcome to SDG! Your post captured my heart as I struggled with depression last year. I wrote about it on my blog -- about how it is like an eclipse. The light never leaves us -- it's always there behind the shadowy darkness. Our Hope is never cut off.. God has a future hope for us (Prov 23:18).

    I am so glad that you were wise and reached out for help. Many blessings to you, my sister, as you continue pursuing Him.

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    1. Thanks for such an enthusiastic welcome, Life-Lessons!

      Your analogy with the eclipse is right on. I'm grateful to you for sharing it, and your own journey, here; I look forward to learning more lessons from your blog!

      "Our Hope is never cut off." Love that. Blessings, my sister friend...

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  5. WElcome to SDG! They are a wonderful bunch of loving and encouraging people. I loved your honest writing. I felt hope in your words.

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    1. Greetings, Jean! Your note lifts my heart today. What an amazing God we serve... Truly, He redeems our pain!

      I really appreciate your caring, warm welcome. What a sisterhood, SDG! God bless you.

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