I don’t
really expect anyone to ever truly read my blog. I don’t
really publish many postings out there to sites where people would come to
visit me here. I am not famous or even highly interesting
most days of my life. I am not wise or
smart. My English and grammar are to be desired. I know
that I believe way too much in Capitalization, Commas and - Hyphens. Honestly I don’t have anything really
interesting to say most days.
I am just a
girl struggling as much as the next person trying to figure out this crazy
thing we call - life. Every now and then,
I have a thought that I just can’t keep hidden inside anymore. We all got something to say every now and
again, right? So every now and again, I
blog.
I won’t
lie, I have many unpublished postings. I may have thought one day a posting would bring new meaning
to my simple decent life, but they have become just another unfinished post or even just a title.
Some of those include:
- Don't make me angry, you won't like me when I am angry...
- What's in your tool box?
- Humbly His Part, 1, 2 and 3
- Hard Working Women
- Previous Life (Part 1 and Part 2)
- Who's in Charge here...
Come to think of it the
truth is, most of my life is unpublished. I bet almost everyone
has a most of their life unpublished (excluding narcissists of course.) I would say most people
could care less if anyone really got a glimpse of what they are thinking or
feeling. As I do - most of the time.
I have recently
indicated, if you read my blog, that my heart is protected by a fortress. I could joke that I have a tendency of
walking on the mines I’d laid.
You may
get that, you may not? But what I have
learned: we all live in similar 'prisons.' We all have 'secrets' or even insight we keep all buried up inside.
Having a
blog has made me realize, I don’t have to stay inside my fortress all the
time. It gives me permission to get out of my comfort zone. Be vulnerable. Open
up the curtains for just a moment to let the big bad world see inside. I don’t
want to leave a life where my loved ones will have to clear out all the ‘clutter’
when I am long gone.
I often struggle with not wanting people to know who I really am – who I am most days. Which honestly is a mess and highly non-entertaining. I am happy, healthy and by God’s grace- loved! Loved by many people, who do care
about what I have to say even if they do or do not read my blog.
I blog to
remind myself that God is actively in my life- fighting to show me what it means to live and love. To remind myself that
being published isn’t always a scary thing. To not be afraid of ‘being out there’ in the
world. We will always have challenges – I try to
write about them as I face them.
Sometimes it’s easier than others.
Sometimes God fills me with the wisdom to discern them. Maybe I blog to remind myself over and over again the things I keep learning and yet keep forgetting. You may find them unimportant to you and that doesn't hurt my feelings.
But when I am aimlessly wondering
the desert time and again- wondering what it is I really need in life or need to be doing or thinking or feeling. When it’s all said and done and I figure
out my own nonsense – I am free, grateful, and I try at times to blog about it. Hence, I blog and it's not really for you at all.
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