thoughts
I am afraid of what I am becoming
I don’t know what I am becoming
I am afraid of what people think
I don’t think I am good enough
I have to stop thinking
I am afraid of being hurt again
I feel like running away, but it’s stupid
I am ok, but I am overly sensitive
I wish I was less emotional
I want things to be OK
I want God to tell me it’s OK
I want to stop pushing people away when I am scared
I need to let it go to God
The thought of preaching scares me.
The thought of people hurting saddens me.
The thought of me sending the wrong message to people scares me
The thought of what people think of me scares me
it is enough
I am starting to learn to stop entertaining the thoughts that will bring me down. I start recognising what I am doing is enough because I am doing it with God. I have started to mentally block the voices in my head; it’s not easy because I have allow it to rule me for so long.. but it is time to go!
I realised that I have to start standing in the position that I have chosen. For a while, I thought that I am standing in for someone… but over the week I realised that this is my position. This is the path that God has chosen for me. This is the path that I have said yes to. I am who I am because of what God has given me. I realised that I can stand. I can talk to people. People are attracted to me for me, for what I can offer them.. not what others can. I can now start to understand the purpose.
where is God for me?
“Moses answered the people, “Do not be afraid. Stand firm and you will see the deliverance the LORD will bring you today. The Egyptians you see today you will never see again. 14 The LORD will fight for you; you need only to be still.” {Exodus 14:13-14}
I stand because I am called to. I wasn’t sure how that would work. I was ready to stand, but I wasn’t sure if I was doing what was right. I want to stand, I was prepared to stand, but most of all, I was equipped to stand.
God has been speaking to me for the past few weeks through different people but today was just such a relief. To be able to feel that, to be able to confirm that….that thing..to be able to rest upon my God…my Father. My Father is going to fight for me. I was only meant to stand still. Stand still and know that You are God.
Thursday reflection
“typing” the feeling
I hate typing how I feel because I know that the words I type will clearly reflect on how I feel. Sometimes I feel that I over expose myself – one point that I annoys me about myself. I express myself too honestly and I feel that this annoys people around me.. I realised that a lot of what I feel, how I react and why I do certain things revolves around my assumption of what others think of me.
To be completely honest, I realised that deep down inside, I actually do care about what people think of me. I always thought that I was confident enough in knowing who I was and what I wanted and how to get there without caring about what others think.. but little do I realised that without realising it, I have imposed on myself what others wanted me to do.
Mum wanted me to be a lawyer – so I went studied Law in Uni just to please her even though I hated it. Looking back, I was fulfilling what Mum wanted me to do. It is too complicated to draw a line on whether perhaps I did wanted to be a lawyer or if I have imposed this on myself because I felt that was what I wanted to. I don’t think I could ever clearly draw a line on knowing what it is because of the way I was raised up as a child.
My family was western in many ways but my parents were traditional Chinese in their thoughts. I feel that I have somehow been taught to understand that I have to live my life the way my parents wanted it to be to show them how much I loved them.
Confidence
If there was a test on confidence, I think I would have failed it a few times and then it would have really helped with my confidence (NOT!) I’ve never really had great confidence in myself because I’ve never been told that I have done well enough to deserve anything. I would think that my confidence would not matter much if I was doing something else, but being in this role has exposed me to the fact that I need to have confidence in God for this journey that He has called me to.
I was struggling to keep my confidence a few weeks back because I felt that every confidence I had was almost fake – it felt that it was materially given to me and then snatched away before I even had the time to understand it.It was surreal.
I realised that I have been putting my confidence in man instead of God. While I know in theory and often speak of the theory to others to put your confidence in God, I have somehow relied in man. I think the lack of a real relationship with my real father has somehow clouded my relationship with my Heavenly Father. I did not know how to to truly rely on my Heavenly Father because my earthly father has betrayed me and in the process hurt me.
I was afraid.
I have since made a number of reflection to ask God to show me who He is.(Who is my father)
I am the worst judge of myself
I have never defined what is good enough; therefore, in everything that I do, I don’t think that I might be doing enough. If I am given a report to write, I would write the report and attach an extra detailed research report (and perhaps another report) just to ensure that I have done enough of work. While most of the time I do not do that now, I sometimes still beat myself about it. I feel that I am doing so to ensure that other people have nothing to fault me in.
I judge myself to ensure that if I do get judged by others, I would not feel too bad about it because I have already done it worst to myself and therefore it’s not as bad! I detest people telling me that I have not done enough or that I am not good enough. It’s almost as if I need affirmation from others but it’s not really like that. It’s not that I need people to tell me that I’m good enough or that I’ve done the right thing.. but I have grown up in an environment (parents, relatives, teachers) that my journey was dictated by what others thought about me.
grace
When I realised I’m saved by His grace,
I fall on my knees
in awe of His grace on me
in awe of His presence
in awe of His love
but most of all, in awe of Him.