June 28th, 2023
๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ณ๐บ ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฎ. ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ณ๐บ ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ญ๐ฅ. ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ณ๐บ ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ง๐ข๐ช๐ณ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ช๐ต ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ. ๐๐ฏ๐จ๐ณ๐บ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ.
Today is this kind of day.
Iโm angry. Not angry AT God but angry because this is the way that it is.
Anger is like a drug. When youโre at the peak, you kind of feel a little better for awhile. Raging over something detracts your attention from the primary emotion youโre feeling, just like drugs soothe the pain at the forefront of every thought process when youโre hurting. The sad seems like it fades just a little bit. But when the drug wears offโฆthatโs when you hit a period of time where you feel worse than before even taking it; the anger doesnโt leave but retreats to the background, the heartbreak pours over you tenfold.
Fortunately, I know that God is bigger than my anger and all of my emotions. I donโt have to try hiding it from Him. Shame, fury, disappointment, fear, sorrowโฆHe can handle them all.
I can rail on about anything and not expect anger back, not expect disappointment, because He created our emotions. Granted, there are a few I wish He had left out but they are what make us human.
I am not my emotions. They donโt define me and they do not control me. I do go through periods of time when they seem to have me in a chokehold (case in point: today) but I trust and believe that my God is bigger than any and all of them at once. When I choose to praise, even if it is angry-sounding, brutally raw praise, He hears me and honors that with relief. It may be a complete, unexplainable peace or it may be small little increments of lessening of the overwhelming part, but He is faithful.
Even in my brokenness, especially in my brokenness, He hears me and there is always a response if Iโm seeking Him in what I do. I hope I always have the strength to seek Him, even when I donโt feel like I do. I hope you do, too.