I used to not really understand the statment that starts today title. The more things change the more things stay the same.
Seems pretty cyincal to me, right up there with Ecclesiasties everying is pointless rant, the thing is I get it now. I utterly and completely get the whole process of things meaning nothing. God is an intersting concept to me at this point. I know all these things about God. I know what I believe. I know all sorts of things about God and churches and relationships. I have taught groups from 2 to 200 plus and one of the things that always gets me is how quickly it all can just blow through your fingers.
Sitting in Church on a Sunday is one of those things that I do because, just because. I dont like going, I dont enjoy the songs, I don’t like the time to shake hands, Sermons are many times empty to me.
See people don’t get it, I dont even get it to be honest. Thins are supposed to be and they are not. I’m called but it really doen’st matter not only called but gifted. I can recognize it and the thing is other people may even recognize it. Then nothing. No outlet, no reason to even bring it up. Sitting in church is an excersise in obdience for me at this point. I go because I should go for my family. I sit there and I bite my inner lip because it’s sometimes the only way I can keep from breaking down.
You would think that four years later things would be different or better, you would think that two years out I would be able to see what I am and who I am and how I am supposed to be. You would think that God would have given me some sort of clue as to what is next or to if I should even want there to be a next, but no thats not the case. I still get up on Sunday, I still go to Church, I pray ever saturday night with my family that God will prepare us that He will make our hearts ready, that He will make my heart ready, and it just seems to bounce off of the clouds.
I’m pretty sure this is going to seem like a pretty bipolar post, especially to those that read my facebook updates and relize that I have actually enjoyed a couple of church services lately. I dont want you to get the wrong idea. I do enjoy church on occasion, when I say those things on facebook I mean them. I do like it somtimes, but not as much as I would like or as I should.
Sitting in church always does the same thing. It always makes me sad, it always makes me remember, it always makes me look at who I was and it always makes me feel less than what I should be. It makes me feel like a collosal failure.
Anyway I know that there are people who read this blog that Love me that don’t see me that way. I appreciate them. I love them too. Just have to make sure people understand. When I started writing a blog all those years ago it was for me to get feelings and thoughts out there, to keep them from bottling up and I write in it for that purpose. If my random thoughts help someone else or encourage them thats all the better.
Thanks for reading
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