I've
learned at various times throughout my young life that I can be both
the calm patient young woman and also that disheartened impatient girl.
Lately I've been struggling between the difference in truthfully being
patient and just allowing yourself into empty wishing.
Why
do my concerns or problems seem to always have a boy involved? At
least the concerns I tend to blog about? My dilemma starts with a boy I met quite awhile back. We
have grown to be good friends. In the last two years we've started
hanging out more. I've had a small crush on him for awhile, but it
never led to anything until recently because of my own uncertainties. However is that all we are destined to be; just friends? I
very much like this boy. Let us not get ahead of ourselves, but I
know these are the first real feelings I've had for someone since my
heart was smashed against the floor over a year ago. Last summer I had fleeting
feelings of wanting something I knew I could never had. I guess I felt
like I needed to continue to hurt myself in order to remember that I
was alive. To have feelings for someone who will never feel the same way back will kill you daily. Yet these new feelings for this new boy have a strong
innocence to them. Like it is the first time I've felt them. I only
wonder if these feeling will truly go anywhere?
He
says that he likes me; that I am one of the reasons he still comes
back to this one horse town, that he cares about me. Yet when it
comes to communicating those feelings and putting those statements
into actions I can see; well he kind of sucks at it. I suppose I
cannot get too upset with him because in a way he sort of warned me.
The last time I got a message from him he claimed to still feel the
same way. So now I wait.
Is
that my lifelong destiny: waiting?
- Waiting while people never take me seriously
- Waiting to be cheated upon
- Waiting for someone to change their mind and realize they now don't like me
- Waiting by myself for the Lord to come
Like
I said I'm at times a very patient person. Believe me when I say that
I would not have put up with half the shit I've had to deal with. How then did I become the waiting girl. The one that just sits and waits for the boy to come to his senses? This is the part that makes me aware that I'm Restless.
“I
am restless, I am restless. I'm looking for you. I am restless, I run
like the ocean to find your shore. I'm looking for you. I can hear
you breathing! I can feel you leading!More than just a feeling.” - Switchfoot
I
know that I can be like a selfish child at times, begging for things I
may not have earned yet. I'm just tired of waiting. I am exhausted of
wishing for things if they aren't going to happen. I just want to be
wanted. I want people to say what they mean and do what they say they
will. I want to be shown that someone “likes me” not just told
repeatedly over the coldness of a text message. I know I need to have
more faith and have a huge heart to heart with God. Despite
everything I feel he is the only one that can grant me the wisdom and
patience I need tonight.
My
Dearest Lord,
I
know I can be such a “Beautiful Letdown” at times. I can sense my
selfishness and my unwarranted frustration. Would you please guide my
heart and give me definable answers to the questions I may have. Would
you give me the gift of patience because we both know how much I've
always struggled with it over the years, not just within this
singular situation. Give me peace and wisdom so that I may not only
feel more blessed, but that I am able to bless others. I would like
to be that light in the world for others, but I just feel a little
dim right now. Brighten me and sheltered me so that my light may be
allowed to glow for the world.
Love Always, Amen.
Love Always, Amen.
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