Hope 98
12-27-2005, 09:25 PM
I woke up different this morning - well maybe it was yesterday morning as midnight has passed.
I began to think about how I felt for so long, trying to keep secret the shame and horror of past abuse, and I remembered how God had taken the "sting" out of so much some years ago.
I thought about scars (emotional & physical) - how they remind me of what I've been through in a way that stirs compassion rather than condemnation. Right now I wonder if that's the real goal of healing, to simply move from pain to compassion.
For the first time, in a long time, or maybe for the first time ever, I felt as though I inhabited my own body and I fit into my own skin.
I wish I could express it better, paint a picture, or sing a song...maybe it's just too simple...not that it makes it a bad thing.
I wanted to share, because I don't want to forget.
I also hope that this isn't a temporary sweet spot, but the point where I realize that I've passed through a transition, and I'm firmly settled on the other side.
It's been a good day.
I began to think about how I felt for so long, trying to keep secret the shame and horror of past abuse, and I remembered how God had taken the "sting" out of so much some years ago.
I thought about scars (emotional & physical) - how they remind me of what I've been through in a way that stirs compassion rather than condemnation. Right now I wonder if that's the real goal of healing, to simply move from pain to compassion.
For the first time, in a long time, or maybe for the first time ever, I felt as though I inhabited my own body and I fit into my own skin.
I wish I could express it better, paint a picture, or sing a song...maybe it's just too simple...not that it makes it a bad thing.
I wanted to share, because I don't want to forget.
I also hope that this isn't a temporary sweet spot, but the point where I realize that I've passed through a transition, and I'm firmly settled on the other side.
It's been a good day.