Have you ever
wonder why people were put in your life? That these extraordinary people will either
hurt or leave you and left you hanging for years until you get the answers to
your “why” then after you are all back in shape, another round of trials to
test if you’re steady with that “shape” you are currently in.
There will be a
certain point in your lifetime that you will feel that I’m regressing and you
will be in a situation like I-need-to-find-the-answers-to-this kind of condition.
Where your ultimate excuse for wanting is that you believe you can remedy the situation
that you are currently in.
No one can tell
you exactly what your future will looks like. Along the way, bounteous mistakes
to keep you stronger will be normal. You will get judgments from people around
you. But that’s reality – we get judged,
we heard words we don’t want to hear, know and acceptance of truth is such part
of the game that sometimes it’s too much to handle and we all end up tired and
bruised.
I am a
Christian, but the question I asked myself “Am I living the life God wants me
to live?” I guess not. No one is perfect and if there is someone out there that
doesn’t have a single mistake done in his life, then I would want to meet you
so we can talk. Give me the secrets how to achieve that and I’ll definitely
share it with everyone else I know. But then again, we are human and we are
prone to committing mistakes.
For the past
month, I was so stupid to let such stupidity get into me. At my age, I definitely
know what is right from wrong, but then again I let myself to do what is not
right. Maybe I was under the impression that this is happiness even knowing
that “happiness” is ain’t real after all.
Can I share
something? It’s no wonder that I like Lindsay Lohan that much. I have collected
her DVDs/VCDs and almost done in getting copies of all her movies; magazines,
CDs, even my playlist which I named “My OST” mostly consist of her songs. Though
I haven’t met her yet, still I like her. I even want to be friends with her despite
what others think of her, I don’t care.
Actually, my
life is pretty much like her except that I don’t have a rehab stint and I didn’t
crashed an MB (Mercedes Benz) yet. I can
be mean at times which of course triggered by people who actually pissed me big
time that my patience meter depleted to zero instantly.
Why am I saying
all these? Despite me not knowing her personally, I want to be friends with her
and I like her a lot. I didn’t judge her based on her actions but stick to the
fact that she has a good heart. Maybe she was able to do those things because
of something that she is currently going through. We never can tell. Same thing,
I knew that I was judge-worthy now and yet my friends didn’t do it. Someday, I will
be able to tell what the story was, but for now I’m glad that He helped me get
back on track after this downtime in my Christian life. He sent His message
through people I call Friends/Sisters. My friends didn’t judge me, and my fear
of getting catty comments didn’t come to life. Notwithstanding of the fact that
I am a Single for Christ, but am I really living the life of a Christian with
my actions, bet not.
This is my
karma, but what did I do to reap such thing? Never in an instance had I played with
someone’s feelings or make fun of someone so me and my friends will have
something to laugh about during lunch breaks? I’d always been clear with my
life and I say what is on my mind. So there is no way – never that I may have
hurt someone unintentional, and I think this is not karma at all.
If there is one
person who always see me in a perfect shape even though I’m having a sh*tty
life, it’s my best friend. He’s this one person who can always make me smile if
I’m close to having an Ogre’s eyes because of too much crying. If I tell him
how b*tch I was, he will always tell me “Don’t say that, you’re not and never
will be. Not even close” someone who always takes my side, someone who will
tell me “I trust you a lot and I know you can get through this”. A good friend
that always finds my strength in every weakness; he finds me beautiful in my
ugliest form; someone who finds me smart despite the wrong decisions. But I’m
not smart; I’m not intelligent because I allowed these things to happen knowing
in the first place that they are wrong. I let my dumba*ss side decides for
everything.
I remembered
what the pastor said last week “God values our faith even if it’s as small as a
mustard seed” and I can attest to that. He made me realize how His merciful
love can save us. Many times he granted my urgent prayer requests. He somehow
spoiled me with all these love and blessings and yet I failed Him. With this
lesson I got from this test of faith, now I know that He is indeed preparing me
for the right one; someone where we will make GOD the center of our
relationship.
I think I will
make my best friend top the second spot because I know God sees me perfectly
despite my imperfections. He loves me unconditionally without any hesitation;
He cares for me like a princess. Above all these, He blesses me with lots of
friends that I can always run to and be reminded that He is with me through
these people whom I call brothers and sisters. A Father that holds the hand of
her daughter to keep on walking with Him even I’m just taking baby step by baby
step at the moment. With His patience, I know in His right time, everything
will unfold as to why do I have to say “Guard my Heart” for now.
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