Last week I was listening to
Pandora when “Lost” by Michael Bublé came on. I was reminded of the first time
I ever heard it and how I was so taken with the lyrics. At that time, I felt
like it was my life's story. I played it many times, seeing myself in the lines
yearning for a different season.
Summer turned to winter
And the snow had turned to rain
And the rain turned into tears
upon your face
I hardly recognize the girl you
are today
My sunny days had disappeared
and all I could see was rain. I had been in a marriage that had scarred my
heart by continuous deception and betrayal. I was living a life I never
expected for myself.
The last verse of the song resonated in my heart: Baby, you’re not
lost. I really wanted that to be true, but it just wasn't. I was so
lost. Lost in my pain. Lost in my broken dreams. Lost in a hole that I wasn’t
sure I’d come out of.
Over the next year, I felt
released to walk away from that marriage. God began a work of emotional healing
in me that only He could do. The deep parts of my heart were being restored and
I was becoming whole again.
The process was difficult because it was a process not an event. It
happened over time and the Lord used many people to encourage and help rebuild
the broken places in my life. God had graciously given me a wonderful support
group that walked with me as I started this new path alone.
When I moved to Springfield, I
was still in that process of healing. A couple of months later I was in a service
when I felt God show me that my heart was whole again. It was a beautiful
moment of realization. I cried happy tears of complete wholeness for the first time in years.
I used to be that “lost” girl,
but I'm not anymore. I thank God I'm not anymore. God redeems the lost –
people, hearts, dreams – all of it. God restores the broken and makes it whole
again.
Today, I face a different
struggle but I face it with a whole heart and with my best friend. Dave loves
me in a way I’ve never known before and it gives me courage, strength and joy
for this unknown journey. That season of being lost was hard, but it makes where I am that much more incredible and I'm grateful for that.
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