After all of the Superbowl excitement I thought
this was a perfect lead to share my heart this week.
This is a DIY of a different sort
Here we are on the field trying to reach
the finish and to succeed in life
where our dreams have led us.
The past two weeks I have watched and lived
a very different type of play on the field the one
that hits you in the blindside.
You know that one that steamrolls you
then completely knocks the wind out of you
and you feel pain you never ever expected.
A month ago my precious Gracie
decided to achieve a goal in school that required
much sacrifice and dedication. She was struggling
and had fallen behind. Since she is well liked and has
a large group of friends Gracie really knew that there
would be a lot she would have to " give up " in order
reach the top. Gracie's teacher assured me that she
had it in her. The weeks went by and I watched her determination
as she stayed focused while all of the others enjoyed
their sports and fun activities. She gave up everything studying
through the weekends and not attending play dates with her cousin.
I was proud of her even through my recent stay in the hospital
she continued to move forward past her worry. I kept in touch with her
by phone but I could hear it in her voice. She is a trooper when it comes to my
battle, she does not understand Lupus but she knows
it takes her mama away from her with no prior warning.
I'm proud of my girl, real proud, darn proud!
{Forgive me today my words are raw with emotion}
So with great anticipation she gets to the top and
we as her family are celebrating, her big brothers are
cheering her on. Her teacher is proud of her great effort
and then she gets sacked!
I watched her sweet face as she walked through
the door and placed down her backpack.
As the tears stream down her face she speaks
with quivering lips " No one was happy for me, some
of my friends did not want to hang out or talk to me today "
Then she said it " they liked me better when I was at the bottom "
Gracie knew it! At nine her insight and her heart was
telling her the truth, some of her friends were not rejoicing with her.
I grabbed her and held her tight and I knew
mama had to share with her girl some
of the ugly life would have in store for her.
I could not spare her this painful lesson.
This lesson was a DIY that she had to struggle through
regarding the actions of others.
The weeks prior God was already preparing my heart
for this. I had been steamrolled and as a big girl
I called in the " besties " for back up.
You know there is strength in numbers
and that was " The Game Changer " for me.
As I spent time talking with the girls
we all had faced the same challenge. There were those that
were not happy for us, did not support our endeavors
did not rejoice in our success. Those that stopped talking to us or
treated us differently. Bottom line it hurt
and it stunk to high heaven.
For me I realized God had placed incredible women
in my life. Ones that are warriors women of strength
and honor. Women that can carry you off the field with one
arm when you are lying there helpless
and kick your fanny back into a position
to fight for the finish!
{ I love you Girls}
As I prayed for an approach to help Gracie
I was blessed by the
strength of words from my beautiful mama.
" Truth or rosey colored glasses? " is what she
has raised me by. Then she said " Love is a choice do not let
your pain hold you prisoner "
Choose love...
I pray the Lord's guidance to teach Gracie
that we can truly
show love to others even when they
hurt us, even when we feel such deep pain
from their actions and words.
I do not want her pain to hold her captive.
I want her to become a woman of grace
and forgiveness. To be a women whose heart can
love in the most difficult circumstances.
I know so many of us are facing
one trial or another at this moment.
We are trying to make it to the finish
and there are the ones that will tackle us
and pummel us right there on our own field.
Surround your heart with those who love you
and support your journey.
Each of us need to be celebrated, cheered for,
coached from the sidelines and most of all
loved at the place life has us.
There is a new quarterback on the field this week
and she is living her fairytale!
Fight to the Finish...
Much love from me to you
XOXO