You know, I just realized that I've felt this way before. It happened when I was at my wit's end during my addiction, and realized that I couldn't fix myself... I was completely overwhelmed. And... I learned that being overwhelmed is NOT an excuse to do nothing. My childhood was full of despair and neglect, my home of origin unsafe and unsanitary. I felt that my parents had simply given up, that life was seemingly just too hard. I'd try to make things better, but what's the point?
But, I'm no longer a sad, lonely child, and I've learned a powerful fact... If I trust God and then do SOMETHING, If I take a step toward what I know is right, even if it is only a tiny step, then God meets me and lifts me up!
So, what am I to do? Rather that yield to discouragement, I will choose to take a step, any step, that advances me toward my hope. What did I do this week? I have decided that this engine will run, eventually, and I decided to take a step toward that future reality. Plus, I got a really good deal on Amazon:
A small step. Seemingly trivial. But hopeful, trusting. Perhaps that is enough.
They say that every journey begins with a single step.
ReplyDeleteI would add to that add a collalary:
A step taken in the right direction make the journey one step shorter.