Journal
entry:
October
18, 2003
“What a wonderful day! New members breakfast at a member’s home. Several people from my class were there helping. I enjoyed talking to the young seminary students. The food was excellent. Praise God for these wonderful people. Did some shopping, home, cleaned apartment, and puttered around. Listened to UK football game and watched a Gaither special. What a great day! ‘Thank You, Lord. You are so good to me! I love You!’”
October
19, 2003
“Sunday School and church were great. After that it was a hard day. I watched families and friends leave together and I felt so alone. Went home to a microwave meal. Back to church at 4 because there was supposed to be a choir prayer meeting. Locked up tight. I started crying. Went home and cried most of the rest of the day. I am so lonely. ‘Lord, please help me to focus on others and if I am doing something wrong please reveal it to me. Thank You for always being with me. I love You and I choose to believe You and Your word.’”
What a contrast in days.
Reading this these many years later I believe I see what happened. On Saturday I attended an event where
everyone was alone. Except for the hosts
and people helping them we were all new to Ninth & O. I belonged.
I was one of them. And my focus
wasn’t on myself.
“I enjoyed talking to the
young seminary students.” I was focused on
others. These were young people away
from home and in a new environment. I
remember that they didn’t know anyone else there that day. I had people from my class who knew my name
and was welcomed warmly by them. Two
things to note about this: I took the
focus off myself and I was comfortable talking with people I didn’t know. Big steps for this girl.
Sunday. “I started crying. Went home and cried most of the rest of the
day. I am so lonely.” Notice who the focus is on: “I”. Instead of being grateful for a sweet time of
study, worship, and fellowship I pouted.
That’s just a plain fact. I’m not
saying my feelings didn’t matter. I’m
saying that instead of pouting I could have done something. Reached out to someone. And when no one was at church at 4 I reacted
differently than I did on Saturday: “Did some shopping, home, cleaned apartment, and puttered
around. Listened to UK football game and
watched a Gaither special.” Instead
of enjoying my time at home I cried.
Now
listen, loneliness is a real emotion and it hurts. However, I’ve learned that sometimes I choose
loneliness instead of choosing to reach out to others. I’ve realized over the years that a quick
cure for loneliness is to find another lonely person and invite them into your
life. Sit by someone who’s alone at
church, call an acquaintance who you know lives alone, call a family member and
talk to them. I will tell you there are
days that I’m preaching this to myself. I’ll
admit that this is not easy for me even today, but I am doing better.
Learn
to seek out the lonely. On days when you’re
having a wonderful time don’t forget what it feels like to be lonely. Don’t overlook the person sitting quietly in
the corner. Don’t pass by the stranger
sitting in the pew. Get out of your
comfort zone because that’s where God works best.
I
really like this quote:
When
you care you will do something. So ask God
to help you to care.
After all, Jesus Himself said to:
Love
like Jesus. What a wonderful world that
would be!
Father,
I want
to love like Jesus.
I fall
far short of that goal.
Place
in my heart the love He has for me.
Then
let it spill over onto others.
In Jesus’
Name,
Amen
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