You think you are the only one that's broken, that's a mess? You are not!
Sometimes, we think God is isolating us but I don't believe that God isolates us to let us stay isolated. Sometimes the devil will isolate us to have our mind, because if he has our mind then he has pretty much won the battle. We sit alone and start to believe that we are the only one that's ever been through something, and that everyone is against us, my pain is worse than their pain. But I have learned it is how you react to the pain that makes other broken crayons able to be used by God and he molds them into a masterpiece. I am reminded of a project on Pinterest where they take broken crayons and place them in a mold then place them in the oven (the heat). When it is taken out of the oven behold something that looks new, a masterpiece. We (broken crayons) have to go into the heat (experience, trial, struggles, etc.) to come out and become masterpieces.
I have been through childhood molestation and for a long time I wanted people to feel sorry for me and take up for me. Even in my adulthood I expected someone to come to my rescue for something that happened around the age of 8. But, I had to get to the point to say to myself he's living his life and I'm here dying on the inside and hurting people because of the things he did and because they didn't react how I wanted them to react to my woe is me story. Now I can say that this was one of my heat experiences for God to began to mold me into a masterpiece!
I was listening to Joyce Meyers this morning and she said " what you are going through has little to do with you." Your struggle is to help someone else. STOP BEING SELFISH 😉 (easier said than done, right?).
I realized I'm not the only broken crayon in the box and neither are you! Color the world!
I have been through childhood molestation and for a long time I wanted people to feel sorry for me and take up for me. Even in my adulthood I expected someone to come to my rescue for something that happened around the age of 8. But, I had to get to the point to say to myself he's living his life and I'm here dying on the inside and hurting people because of the things he did and because they didn't react how I wanted them to react to my woe is me story. Now I can say that this was one of my heat experiences for God to began to mold me into a masterpiece!
I realized I'm not the only broken crayon in the box and neither are you! Color the world!
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