So this morning was just thinking about my past and somethings the Lord is walking me through healing and freedom in. When I think of the key issue that has kept my heart so bound it gets me quite emotional, which for me is nothing new to be emotional, and sometimes I just shut down because I don't want to get emotional. But today is a day that the emotion is all I can function in, so it's time to write.
I don't share a lot of my life with people because of one word: REJECTION...this word has seared my heart for as long as I can think back, and a word closely associated with it: ABANDONMENT. These words have wrapped around my heart, every surface, every crevice, and it has burned the outer layer of my heart which has left it tender and fragile. BUT the Lord gave me a picture this morning that I am trying to process the full picture but I am going to paint the picture for you:
The Lord took my heart in his hand and he began to smooth his hand over my heart, and as He did this my heart in that spot became smooth and bright red. As I looked closer, He was placing The Blood over my heart, and the blood began to flood in every crevice of my heart. I began to see in the Spirit that The Blood was beginning to fill every place of my heart, began to unlock and open every door that I had shut because of hurt, fear, rejection, the Blood began to open dreams that I had either chose to die, someone had crushed, or dreams I didn't even know could exist in me! The Blood began to to form a new, perfect RED, unburned, untarnished, lively, fully functioning HEART! But He also was making it someone else's heart...which I will explain what that means in a minute!
As some of you know I am walking through a season of having a very sick mother, who essentially is on her death bed, and trust me NOTHING prepares you for this. A lot of insecurities, lies, fears have began to resurface in the past 2 months, it has not been an easy journey that is for sure, but I am grateful that the Lord is beginning to turn ashes into beauty! My parents (well my mom for sure) did the best they could, in the way they knew how...but as a sweet friend spoke over me, they did not know how to steward me in the way the Lord intended, intentionally or not. The biggest issue with this came from my dad, and to say I have father wounds would be an understatement, but I am beginning to see where God was in all of that. I'm not going to go into detail about how my dad hurt me, but I am convinced many people can relate that they have wounds from the parents that have deeply wounded their heart and probably have a heart that looks like mine, burned, locked up, hurting, bleeding out, etc...some of you may have had great parents but have people you love, cared for, invested in, hurt you deeply and probably have places too that are burned. Everyone can relate on some form, but the good news is that God, that our Abba Father can touch your heart just like He is touching mine, making it new!!!
But I think the biggest issue that all can relate in wounded hearts is that we just want to belong, want to know we are wanted! Well that is exactly what God is doing when He takes our heart in His hand and begins to heal it, He is not only healing it, He is making our heart HIS!!! Which means that I am HIS!!!! I know this is such a simple concept, but I have always had a hard time, because I have never really felt like I belong...to anyone or anything. But I am beginning to believe and see that I have not believed THE TRUTH! I am My Daddy's Girl...and for some of you this might resonate in you strongly, some may be an earthly Daddy's Girl (and I'm slightly jealous of that), but some of you really need to know and believe that you are your Heavenly Daddy's Girl! There are two pictures that the Lord speaks to me when He speaks to me about me: first is a little 6 yr old girl, twirling in a field of my most favorite flowers, walking hand in hand with Jesus (and just this morning did I realize that this was my picture of being My Daddy's Girl!!), and that when He describes me as BEAUTIFUL (another concept I have yet to truly grasp spiritually and physically but getting there!!), He always shows me as Princess, that I am royalty and which is cool since my name means Anointed One and royalty comes with anointing, and I am adorned in beautiful sashes and my beautiful crown...all how a DADDY would see His little girl! And just like any good parent would, they do not like to see their child hurt by anything or anyone and would want to help make them feel better...so today I want and feel compelled to share as the Lord is walking me through this process, that your Daddy wants to make better, not to just kiss the boo-boos (forgive me, oldest kid of 5, nanny since I was 19, live in a house with 6 amazing kiddos, my life is kid speak a lot of the time hehehehe) away but wants to HEAL all the hurts, pains and give your wounded, burned, hurting, locked up heart, a heart transplant, He wants to give you a NEW HEART, HIS!!
So I leave you with one last picture today, would you just surrender to that child in you, hold your arms up like a little child wanting to be picked up by their Daddy, and ask your Daddy to pick you up and begin to give you the new heart He wants to give you?