I still have moments when my brain takes me to how life used to
be. It takes me back to survival mode. Billy and I were driving home tonight, full
from a lovely dinner at his parents’ house.
I thought, “I’m tired. I need to take a nap.” Because that is what I used to do when I
worked night shifts. I would take a nap
around 8 pm, wake up around 10:15 and brace myself for a long night ahead. I could feel my body going into that mode
again, preparing myself to stay up all night.
I laughed, remembering that wasn’t my life anymore. I shared my thought with Billy. It has been almost seven months; and I still
have those moments.
Looking back on it, I’m amazed at how long I worked so hard. How long I had to brace myself for sheer
exhaustion. Fatigue.
How grateful I am that it is over.
I mentioned early on in this series that it wasn’t until my
attitude started changing that my life circumstances started changing. And that change was not immediate.
I had faith. Simple
faith. I knew life would get
better. I had no idea how or when, but I
knew it would get better.
There was a time when I analyzed every possible circumstance,
trying to figure out how things could change.
Then I let that go.
We can’t always figure things out.
The life changes that came to me were never ones that I could have
imagined. All the overanalyzing in the
world would not have predicted these outcomes.
That’s the frustrating about life (the unpredictability), but it’s
also the exciting part. That’s where
simple faith comes in. The knowing that
life will work out. It’s not knowing how
or when. Just that it will.
In those tough seasons of life, simple faith is hard. To believe that life could ever be joyful
again is sometimes difficult to believe.
What else is there, though? If we
don’t have hope, we have despair.
During those tough seasons, simple faith can provide relief. There is comfort in knowing that you don’t
need to have all the answers. Sometimes,
you don’t need to have any of the answers.
You only need to believe.
Those nights of sheer exhaustion are over but somewhere in my body
lingers that feeling. The feeling of
fatigue. Tonight I have relief. Tonight I am sleeping in my bed.
Tonight I am grateful for simple faith.
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