Tasha Thoughts #1
Something I really have struggled with is the fine line of honoring your mother and father and setting boundaries. After speaking with a friend, she helped me lift the final piece I had been holding onto- and I want to share that piece with you.
To honor someone is to hold them to a high regard and have deep respect for them. It's extremely hard to honor someone who has hurt you you mentally, emotionally, and/or physically- it can break the spirit. For those of us strong enough to survive, come to a place of healing and thrive, I struggle with letting go because my hurt has been my fuel and bricks for my boundaries.
What happens if I let go? Do I have to change my boundaries? Am I expected to have a healthy relationship once I let go? Does this mean I approve of the hurtful things they did? Is that honor?! How do I honor someone that hurt me? What if they are still living the same lifestyle, how do I honor ongoing behavior that is unethical and/or hurtful? Because they are my mother and father? God, You're gonna have to show me how this works because I'm struggling... I want to obey you Lord, help me understand.
That's where my friend came in. During a playdate, we were having a deep convo and she said one simple thing that released that last bit of hurt that kept me "aware and safe". She pointed out how the life I lived proved that God used all I had went through for good and His glory- nothing was wasted. As I sat and flashed over my life- my 15 year strong marriage, our children that my husband was a part of each delivery, my drive to be a shepherd for God's children... nothing I suffered went to waste. As a matter of fact, I wouldn't be the person I am, if it wasn't for the imperfections of my parents.
I felt like the Grinch when his heart multiplied in size. I suddenly felt gratitude for my imperfect parents and God's care and protection when I didn't even know who He was.
Now I can see my parents as other children that God is working on, just like me. I can forgive and be grateful. I can PRACTICE setting boundaries with kindness and goodness. I can pray for them and not judge them as parents. Let's be real- parenting is no joke and paired with marriage.... good googly moogly... a lot of work and energy has to go into a successful family. The odds are pretty much against you- especially if God isn't at the center.
Thank you Stacie. I can actually say
I'm proud of my parents for doing the best they new how. Now I can only pray that God uses me as a vessel for His love, grace, forgiveness, and relationship. The idea of opening myself up to knowing there is a history of hurt is freaking scary. I don't know how God does it with us day after day- but I'm ready to learn to love like Him. With God's guidance, I'm ready to honor my Father in heaven and my parents here on earth.
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