Heaviness and Tears

I am definitely not a person who cries a lot over much of anything – unless its a sappy movie or Apollo 13 (the 4 minute wait or reentry) or Anne of Green Gables when Gilbert Blythe is dying…oh, movies.
But, tonight, something is really just heavy on my heart. For the most part I can’t even really put my finger on it.
It has been a long day but that has really nothing to do with it.
During our prayer time tonight, hearing prayers of humility and lowness of heart, of heartfelt worship, or prayers for healing, marriages to be restored. When I was driving home, texting, then glancing up and seeing the beautiful moon – knowing and being gripped by the holiness and faithfulness of God.
More than any of us – God is the picture and standard, the plumb line, of faithfulness. This world knows so very little of faithfulness. It is something I long for in relationships. It is something I long to be in who I am. That is something I want people to say of me. Faithfulness – it is so hard to see a picture of outside of Christ. We are sinners – we all fall short. But, faithfulness. Even in little things – like the moon – or the sunrise that will be here tomorrow morning. Jesus gave us a picture of that when He came to earth and He was faithful in everything He did. God is so good. Jesus is so good.
He heals, He is Everlasting Father (that shows faithfulness). Our world is so marred by sin – so scarred by the unfaithfulness of ourselves and others. Why is this so heavy? Why are broken marriages so weighty to me right now. Even in the church we are not immune to Satan. The Spirit is so strong. God is so amazing. But, we are still sinners.
What can be done about it? I’m so at a loss for what can be done to strengthen marriages. It is a deep sigh coming out of me that is never ending. Yes, I do see some wonderful marriages. But, its almost more often than not that I see ones hurting. This is such a picture of Christ and the church – and the world sees such a skewed picture – almost a out of order paint by number – of marriage.
Each time I hear of one more marriage failing, or hurting – I wonder why in the world I would ever want to get married. What makes me think I am any better than anyone else who struggles in their marriages or in their relationships. This has been such a weight on me today.
The other weight is the issue of pride. How I shut down when I’m not in control of something. Or when I get called out on something. Its like “multiple personality” or something – and I really am completely kidding on that. But, seriously. I don’t take criticism well – even though with all I’ve been getting I need to get better at it. If I’m not the strongest personality or if I am outnumbered in anyway, I tend to shut down, be quiet, let others talk. Its almost an all or nothing thing. Or if I am unsure of something or fearful of criticism – then I tend to shy away from stuff.
Ok – so this is really just a rambling blog. I am thankful that I am going to bed tonight – knowing that God is still on His throne – He is still faithful – He is the mighty healer. He will continue to break me of sin. He will continue to draw men unto Himself. God – thank you.
Anyway – if you read this…thanks, hope something was in it for you. But, more than anything, it was a way for me to talk to myself and let my fingers catch up to my brain.

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About kimddavidson

I am bought with the blood of Christ and being graced every day to know Him more. I am a writer. Love to read, run, hang out, watch movies, cook, bake, work hard/play harder. God is so abundantly good to me.
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