Dear Muse,
When I’m feeling scared, sad or off
track, very few things help me as much as talking to you. It helps me to drink water, to tap, to
smile and or to pray. It helps to
talk to someone, when someone is available, but mostly, it helps me to be here
with you. It helps me to do
something physical like clean my place or exercise, but mostly, it helps me to
talk with you. It helps me to
listen to you too. Of course, you
have to speak to me in order for me to listen.
There is an
hour-and-a-half left in the day.
I’m going to spend that time doing three things:
1. Writing
this blog.
2. Doing
my radio show.
3. Walking
while I do my radio show.
Of course, doing
the blog and the radio show might be pretty hard since I have no idea what I’m
supposed to say in either place.
So I’m going to just sit here and keep writing until I hear from
you. This is truly the hardest
part. But what’s harder is giving
up. That’s something I will not
do. I’m going to keep writing and
speaking and learning and growing until the day I die, which hopefully should
be a long way off since I just had a physical today. I’m in great shape, by the way.
That’s one more
thing I can be grateful for – my health.
Thank you for persuading me to see the doctor, by the way. Now I can focus on other areas of my
life. The only negative thing
about the physical is that my arm is sore from the Tetanus shot. Had I gotten that shot the last
time I went to the doctor, I wouldn’t be sore now. Today on Facebook I wrote, “Much of our pain comes from
avoiding pain.”
Had I not avoided
that pain then, I wouldn’t be having it now. There is irony on several levels. The shot that I was so afraid of lasted less than a second
and the pain that I was afraid of is really not that unbearable. These are good lessons and I hope
I’ll remember them. Here are ways
I sometimes avoid pain:
·
I don’t clean up after myself.
·
My car is a mess.
·
I don’t always fold my clothes from the dryer.
·
I play online games instead of writing.
·
I don’t go to the dentist.
·
I put off difficult conversations.
·
I don’t engage fully at work.
·
I don’t discipline my kids.
·
I don’t discipline myself.
There are probably
other ways, but the idea is clear.
I don’t think I’m alone in avoiding pain. M. Scott Peck says it’s the leading cause of most people’s
neuroses. That makes sense. When I’m not living in my truth, I go a
little crazy after a while. Crazy
at worst, but unhappy at best. I
remember two summers in a row where it was very clear that I was supposed to do
certain things. It was as clear as
if God Himself spoke to me. He
did. He wasn’t audible, but He was
loud and clear. And for two
summers I ignored Him. And for two
summers I was miserable. I was
completely off track. The second
summer I chose to disobey for financial considerations. Somehow though, despite working two
jobs and doing nothing that summer but seeing two movies, I was flat broke by
the beginning of September. To
this day I cannot explain that.
It was if my money was gone and forgotten like a bad idea.
The good news
about mistakes is we keep getting to make them until we learn our lesson. Despite the misery of the first two
summers I almost ignored God again, once more citing financial concerns for not
going on a missionary venture.
Then one night, after two-and-a-half weeks of being miserable, God woke
me up in a dream saying, “It will cost you more to stay home than it will to
go.” I woke up sitting straight
and sweating. When I could breathe
again, I started making phone calls.
The next week I was gone.
God wanted me in
my Purpose. He didn’t want me to
be miserable. He didn’t cause the
misery. I did. I caused my own misery. I’m causing my own misery now by being
afraid of losing you, my Muse. But
you’re never going to leave me.
So I’m going to stop being afraid now, because I’m sick and tired of
fear. I’m going to finish this
blog and then get work on my radio show.
I’m going to Get Started and Keep Going…and stay on track.
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