
SO... this may not be my porch, YET (that's right, someday I will be barefoot and in that hanging chair) but it definitely represents my mood and state of mind.
My Journey





But it's never that easy. Today my "scripture of the day" I get via email was this:
"Love never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful and endures through every circumstance."
And yesterday I heard a quick "sermon" on KLove that spoke of how God gives us blessings but then we are like, "Thanks God! Now this is what I'm going to do with it". I felt like I was supposed to be getting something from it but little conclusions I formed in my head seemed insignificant. Then this morning on the way to work it slammed into my head and I knew. It was intended for me for this situation. When given this blessing, I should have never "taken over the plans". I ran with what I knew was a gift from God and implicated all of my own understandings into what I figured it should be. Clearly that didn't work. I am grateful to have the insight from that message, as to realize my shortcomings.
So, I've prayed... and prayed. And whatever the purpose of this wall I ran into headfirst last night is, I will accept. I waver back and forth between laying myself on the line completely and "loving" this situation through to the end to revitalizing the "fighter" in me... the one who is too strong to be walked all over and treated badly... the one that has waited and waited for what can be found in the listings above. I don't know where to find the middle ground and this is something that is new to me.
Seriously, how does one "love" their way "faithfully and hopefully" through a relationship without allowing themselves to be treated wrongly? Is there such a love relationship of respect and compassion that neither side needs to be the "strong pillar" that takes the blows or the "wall-climber" that takes the scrapes and relentless fatigue that it takes to scale the walls necessary to reach their partners? If not, when is it right for the pillar to walk away or the wall climber to move on, heal their wounds and rest in solitude?
Whoa. That got deep there at the end and doesn't even necessarily pertain to the situation at hand... yet.
Anyways, I'm lost amidst a swirl of emotions. I don't want to let this go but I don't want to be the girls I've coached over and over that don't have mutual respect as a foundation of their relationship.
That "fighter" in me is proudly posting up and saying, "Be strong. Demand respect. Find someone who can be your equal by matching you in the positive qualities you have... the ones mentioned above."
The "compassionate soul" in me meekly says, "He is that. Give him the benefit of the doubt."
I believe that you have to BE what you WANT in a mate before you will be allowed to FIND it in someone. Of the two above, I clearly want the compassionate soul... which I recently heard termed a "sweet spirit".
I believe, for now, I just found my answer.
Water rushes over her back, relieving all tension.
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