I am in a
rut. A really big one actually. You know the kind where the only person to blame is yourself. The kind of
rut where you were the big dork that decided to put the little car your in, in reverse and try to drive
across the big wet stinky muddy swamp. Yup, that kind of
rut. YUCK!
How does a person put it in drive and make it out of that mess? Cause I need some serious 4x4 off road super charged with a
hemi drive!
I can't say for sure when it all started (read: the minute I decided I was a better pilot than God), I can say that it has been going on for a little while (read: TOO long). I think I had something to do with it (read: I had EVERYTHING to do with it). Things don't seem to be looking up (read: I haven't been looking UP, to HIM). I really think I am not having much fun (read: this really sucks royally). I wish I knew what to do (read: HE knows that I know what to do). I am kinda being a little stubborn about getting out of this
rut (read: I am being a royal pain in the rear and
completely ignoring the obvious).
You know when you know what you have to do, but you just can't seem to do it? Well I do ALL too well.
God is the only thing that can get me out of this
rut, but honestly I am kinda hurt and frustrated by God lately. That kinda puts a damper on me going to him for help, even though that is EXACTLY what I should do.
I am mad at church and even more mad that my husband and I can't agree on a church. I am sad that the church that we loved fell apart and even more sad that we don't even have relationships with some of those people anymore. I am
devastated that our circle of friends and slowly grown smaller and even more
devastated that my best friend ever is moving across the county to Washington DC for at least 3 years if not 1o. I am heart broken that my husband and I can't seem to be unified on anything lately and even more heart broken that
neither of us can seem to see or even feel the other persons pain although we are supposed to be One. And I am furious at myself that I decided I didn't need God "that bad" these past months and even more furious that I can't just bring myself to him in the heaping tearful mess that I am because I feel like big fat loser and waste of His time. And to top it all off, I have been running and running for 2.5 months and haven't lost a single pound which totally adds to my
ridiculous self image and worthlessness.
Dumb.
I had to vent. Mostly b.c. I need prayer. b.c. I am tired of pretending life is grand and oh so happy and perfect. Sometimes life sucks. And I know it could suck more. But life right now stinks. And I am tired of it..............