I feel sad today. The weather is gloomy, which doesn't help. I know what is making me sad, but I can't talk about it. Being
in this sad place is hard. I've been here before, and moved on,
eventually. But that doesn't keep me from coming back from time to
time.
1 John 4:18 says, "There
is no fear in love. But perfect love drives out fear, because fear has
to do with punishment. The one who fears is not made perfect in love."
I
dream about a perfect love, in which there is no fear - no fear of
upsetting someone when I talk about my feelings. No fear of retaliation
if the person whom I tell isn't happy with what I say. No fear of
judgment and subsequent "punishment," intended or not. No fear of being
seen as "wrong" because of what makes me myself. I dream of a perfect
love in which there is no fear of me becoming angry when someone else
says what they think. No fear of criticism or of being "fixed" by me.
No fear that someone will lose my love, even during the hard times. The
dream goes both ways.
Absence of a negative
isn't the complete picture of my desire, though. I dream of a perfect
love in the positive as well - not just lack of fear, but with the full
presence of acceptance, encouragement, grace, and mercy. A safe place
to be honest, to be human, to be mistaken, to be myself. A place that feels like home.
Today
my thoughts are so chaotic and jangled that I can't "hear" the voice of
the Lion. Perhaps the questions I'm asking are too belligerent, too
vague, too specific, too selfish. Perhaps I'm so rattled myself that I
can't open my heart to listen.
I know this will pass. I
will probably feel better tomorrow, or the next day. But I don't know
how to get closer to this perfect fearless love, this welcoming
acceptance, this homely place where I long to dwell. I don't know what
I'm supposed to do, or even if I'm supposed to do anything.
I hope I can "hear" again soon.
wb
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