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Hurt people hurt people series –8 – But God

But God.  Yes – but for God, it would all be different. And but for Him, I thought I’d come to the end of this series. Apparently I hadn’t! Something told me – the back end, the backend of me.   Not my neither regions, thank you – but my internal operations. The inner workings, internal operations, the core, the backend – things happened there too. Think about it.   You changed.   Changed over the Hurting, had to change really to get through the Hurting like you did.   Think about it. Raging I remember it. High level anger. Item destroying, clothes rending rage. Yes I did – ripped up my Victoria Secrets [what we girls call the evening wear boubou or dirax], and was left starkers, in the middle of my living room. Thankfully I was alone – or not – I was preggers. What a sight. What a fury. I was madzers [read that word recently, had to use it] with more than fury – I do not know if there is a word to describe that level of ferocious I would get to. B...

Hurt people hurt people series – 7 – Dear Hurter, I go serve

Dear Hurter https://www.pinterest.com/pin/14073817556190332/ I go on.   I serve.   I go serve. I will go on despite my past, despite all the hurting that has happened.   My past does not define me.   It is just a reference point, a starting point.   A point I will not forget.   A point from which I will take measure of my journey. The hurting was an extreme time.   But the hurting has given me a new life.   With a new understanding of myself – where I am coming from, where I am now, and where I am going.   Where I am coming from is clear.   Where I am now, I will only fully understand from the perspective of the future once I gets here.   Where I am going, only the Lord knows.   I am excited, about where I am going to.   And though I have some level of anxious still in me, but I have said yes Lord, I have answered His call, and do so every day.   My spirit knows His direction, my soul yearns for its ...

Hurt people hurt people series – 6 – Dear Hurter, I let go

image from  https://www.goalcast.com/2018/03/29/letting-go-someone-love/ Dear Hurter I let go. I let it go.  I let it all go. I know now that you are not what you say you are.   That you are not what I thought you were.   This knowledge has beat me down.   Tore me up.   It took a while for me to even acknowledge that there was something wrong.   Even longer to accept that that the wrong was here to stay.   And longer still to let go of the wrong. I know that for a while there I refused to believe who you showed me you were.   I tried to hang onto to the expectation of what I thought you were.   I could not, did not want to believe what you showed me was what you really were.   I held onto a hope of what I wanted.   Believing that you were like me, like others around me, that face value was real value.   Initially I suffered befuddlement.   I was confused and bewildered.   I saw the muck....