Thursday, June 6, 2013

Help Me Please

Psalm 13
English Standard Version (ESV)

13 (A)How long, O Lord? Will you (B)forget me forever?
    How long will you (C)hide your face from me?
How long must I take (D)counsel in my soul
    and have sorrow in my heart all the day?
How long shall my enemy be exalted over me?
(E)Consider and answer me, O Lord my God;
    (F)light up my eyes, lest (G)I sleep the sleep of death,
(H)lest my enemy say, “I have prevailed over him,”
    lest my foes rejoice because I am (I)shaken.
But I have (J)trusted in your steadfast love;                    
    my heart shall (K)rejoice in your salvation.
I will sing to the Lord,
    because he has dealt bountifully with me.

Today I must share what has been going on in my mind.  I try to be a little protective of that part of myself and sometimes hold back.  Maybe it is best to hold back but today I can’t.  Most people may think that I need to just get over it, move on, quit thinking about the past but the past keeps coming back. 

Two years ago I was a part of an amazing school.  Yet not everyone thought this about the school.  Although they had not visited it they were critics of it.  Students who were about to drop out of school decided to give education one more chance and come to our school some thought this kids didn’t deserve an education.  This school was funded by a grant and the grant ran out.  It operated one more year after the grant money was gone and operated on a low budget, however, when state funding was cut, this school was the first thing to go.  With the school gone my passion was taken away from me.  In my search for answers, I began this blog. I knew that my answers were not of this world and the only answers I would find would be in the Word of God.  I figured that if I were going to search I would allow others to follow along in that search.  It has been a very tough journey for me full of numerous disappointments and a few sprinkles of blessings along the way.  Of course this blog has been one of those blessings.  Not because I am a great writer and have gained fame, neither of those are true, but because God has spoken to me through His word.

My latest disappointment came when I finally had a chance to be a part of a place I really wanted to be a part of.  People who I thought believed in me, saw my passion and had the chance to hire me, chose to hire someone else.  Wow, what a blow!  The hardest thing to have to go through is seeing that your friends may not be your friends at all.  Lip service is not all that it is cut out to be.  Where the rubber meets the road is how you treat others.  Like the saying goes, actions speak louder than words. 

Each year at the beginning of the school year I go through these thoughts and at the end of the school year they return.  As the school year progresses I am generally fine but when certain times of the year come I get very very discouraged.  This is one of those times.  Last night I cried once again to the Lord.  “If you don’t want me to have this passion, please take it away from me”.  I continue to ask the Lord to help me see the bigger picture, help me cope with this disappointment with joy and happiness.  Let me count these times as blessings.  As the song goes, help me count my blessings one by one and see what God has done.  I am truly blessed, I do have two jobs that I am not totally dissatisfied with just really not content in.  I know what contentment feels like and this is not it.  I used to look forward to getting up and going to work, touching lives and being touched by lives but now, I go because it is what is expected of me.

Last night I cried, “How much longer Lord?”   today I read Psalm 13.  I really really want this to end.  I either want to be excited about my jobs and happy and content in them or I want to be placed where my passion is, with children, teens, those whose lives I can have an impact on.  God placed a passion in me for children, something that I believe came from my experience as a child.  I can remember my childhood vividly and I believe He gave me that memory for a reason.  He gave me a compassion to help the children yet man has taken that opportunity away from me.  And I cry again.

But, God is good.  God is good all the time.  He has given me a life that is full and I mean full of blessings.  Christian parents, a loving husband, children who honor the Lord and honor my husband and I, a big sister that loves and cares for me, a church family that loves me, friends who will pray for my family when I ask, and most of all He gave me Jesus.  So why do I fret?  Lord, please help me wait patiently, help me to know that your will is being accomplished, Let me remember your steadfast love.  Help me to know that my enemy does not prevail over me because you are the One and Only who prevails over me.  I don’t want my enemies to even think they have won because when they think that, they really do not know you.  Help me Father to be discerning as to who I call friend but help me to love those who I think are my friends but who are truly my enemies.  Help me to show my love to those who hurt me by forgiving them because they know not what they do.  Guide me Father, direct me into your path for me.  Help me Father to be joyful, help me to be content but not complacent.  I do rejoice in your salvation Father.  I do know that my compassion for the children came from you and no one else and if you want me to once again serve in that capacity you will offer me the opportunity.  For now, I will trust in you.

I want to live and point my life to you.  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GfosSggwQS0

Help me find out how to do that.  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CsjZ94K7UQs

Seek Him and know that He is God.

Seeking Him with all my heart,

Sheila 

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