21/01/2024
I was surprised when this popped out of my mouth in our conversation with CA. Sometimes you don’t know what you think until you hear yourself say it. Why would anyone choose guilt over happiness? Why would feeling bad seem safer than feeling good? As a kid I absorbed the idea of my “natural woman” being “an enemy to God”: naturally at odds with the spirit, more likely to have a hard, foolish heart than a right one, a lover of this world unfit for the Kingdom. I was convinced I’d need a lifetime of remodeling to ever become acceptable. So maybe I felt afraid any happiness couldn’t last, and probably shouldn’t. Surely a jealous god would sn**ch away a gift I didn’t deserve yet, if I did somehow manage to get it! But you know what? I never wanted to be God’s enemy. I guess that’s why nothing in my life has brought me more happiness than finally exchanging that lie for this truth: I, like you, am completely acceptable, understood and loved just the way I am. —Susan