You know, when you beat something hard and long enough, it only becomes a matter of time before it begins to fall apart. I've grown up thinking that most people just need a little bit of encouragement to get thru the day. Very often that affirmation is absent for a long time. To compound that so much negative energy is often directed in the stead of encouragement.
This is a sad post. A few years ago I resolved myself to be even more encouraging than ever. The backlash was severe. In a space of a few weeks the benevolence of the people I fellowshipped with dwindled and eventually became outright hatred. I was constantly told that I was not good enough or did not serve any useful purpose.
The situation was a bitter pill to swallow. But I had 3 friends who begged me not to give into that "violence". You should hear us speak on the phone. We are constantly affirming one another, not to the point of flattery, but always speaking well of and to eachother. We are constantly blessing eachother.
In the past few weeks I have found myself in unusual situations. For starters, I decided to surround myself with people who had a positive outlook on things and who are problem-solvers rather than criticising dreamers. At first it seemed that it was going well but then through my incredible powers of perception ;-) I clicked that many of my new associates had a morbid view of life. That's what prompted my fortified choices entry.
I have 3 friends to whom I can say "Support me in this" and they do. We constantly call eachother, and remind ourselves the value of loving.
K always says, "Lunda, you can do it" & stuff "will be done when its done." M always tells me that I can make it. C keeps on reaffirming that I can make it and that God has amazing things still prepared for me.
Well, I will keep up with my reassurance of others, hoping that there are practical things that I will put in place and that will happen that will help me out now.
You know, there is a group of people I used to associate with whose idea of help was to leave me alone and ignore me. Their idea of help was to tell me how crap they thought I was and how little I could do for or be to them. But I am valuable. I stopped a long time ago trying to prove that to them.
I believe loving is worth it. I'm going to make it. I guess its time to pick yourself up again, hey, Ling? Just one step at a time now... The Lord is with you.
I have learnt to stand up more for myself. Thank you. I can do it. Previously I didn’t know how. But I’ve learnt so much.