I am the poster child when it comes to frustration. I get
frustrated with people, situations, and even myself. But I had an epiphany this
evening. I get frustrated the most with people who refuse to be saved. You can
take this many ways. Saved from Satan,
from an eating disorder, from an abusive relationship, from an addiction. I
just get so annoyed because I have once been in a few (not all, Praise God) of the
previous situations. I have been, and still am, a sinner. I have had an eating
disorder, and I am in recovery despite the fact that I still have “bad” days.
Being saved from all of the above is not so simple, but it all starts with one
thing: a decision.
Here is a simpler analogy: I love to travel. I desire to
travel everywhere, and I’m itching to get outta this country once more, or.. at
least to the West Coast. I understand that’s not something that everyone wants.
But when I share my stories, my adventures, people escape for a moment. For a
moment, the audience, be it my grandparents or a room full of friends, are on
that adventure with me. And it sounds fun to them! Soooo why don’t you want it
for yourself? Do you think you’re undeserving? Not bold enough? I just want to
say, “Like, what’s the issue?”
Which… Is exactly why I get so frustrated with others. For a
long time, I spent my life in such a dark place of hatred and anger. At the
time it was not particularly easy to see the “light.” But one day I had enough.
I was tired of starving myself. I was tired of hating every part of myself.
After a long road of living with my own unhappiness, I realized that I had
enough, and that my confidence had literally dissolved. I was going nowhere. I
actually believe that my relationship with God is what saved me from my
disorders. He loved me when I hated myself. I am so thankful that long before
one simple decision to save my body that I had made another simple decision
that saved my soul.
That’s how I feel about aforementioned burdens. It’s such a
simple decision, but certainly not an easy process. But do you know what that
simple decision holds? Promise. Promise for eternal life and love if you accept
Jesus Christ into your heart. A healthier, fuller future if you choose recovery
from an eating disorder or an addiction. A happier, more independent road if
you choose to free yourself from an abusive relationship.
I know that people of all faiths and walks of life read this
blog. I’m not telling you what to do because quite frankly, I can’t save you.
You can only save yourself. What I am telling you is that if you’re struggling
right now, I beg you to consider these simple decisions. What do you want? Make
that decision and tell someone, and the rest will fall into place.