Romans 12:9-15 NASB~ Let love be without hypocrisy. Abhor what is evil; cling to what is good. Be
devoted to one another in brotherly love; give preference to one another in
honor; not lagging behind in diligence, fervent in spirit, serving the Lord;
rejoicing in hope, persevering in tribulation, devoted to prayer, contributing
to the needs of the saints, practicing hospitality. Bless those who persecute
you; bless and do not curse. Rejoice with those who rejoice, and weep with
those who weep.
I took a break.
I took a break from writing, from facebook, from the world.
I was going to do a series on depression but it made me depressed so I put a
halt to that.
A few weeks ago, a dear friend and owner from my old
stomping grounds Writers Village University asked me if I’d be interested in
working the boards again. I was in a funk and thought, maybe this was God’s way
of waking me out of it.
My mind reeled. I haven’t been really active on the site in
many years, I’ve been a behind the scene support member but that was it. All my
writing has been non-fiction here on my blog and that’s about all I wrote. I
wasn’t letting the tainted world in and I ‘thought’ I was good. I wasn’t.
I was really getting depressed when I went to facebook;
pictures upon pictures of things, just meaningless things over and over again.
Whether it be a lost animal, lost kids, dogs, cats, challenges, quizzes, food
(more food than I care to look at in one day), selfies, endless emoticons and
the list goes on and on. Basically, facebook was becoming meaningless, to ME.
There has to be something more to life out there.
A few months ago a dear friend had made a remark on all the
pics I was posting. He was wondering if I had any thoughts of my own. I stopped
posting pics, except of Boo, one of the cutest and most popular dogs ON
facebook. My facebook life changed. I saw what he saw and realized, while I
love the friendships, all of whom I know and no one is a 'random' pick of the day friend, the feed is tiring to me and quite
depressing.
Other folks LIKE, LIKE, LIKE pics pics pics, but I now was
seeing with different eyes. I was seeing how annoying it had become, then it
depressed me. I focused on my garden, mowing, finding new dishes to make for my
family and just enjoying the unseasonably cool summer we were/are having.
***Please note: I LOVE all the family pics, and the flower
pics that people take and share, and especially all the beautiful sunrises and
sunsets, and mountains and all the PERSONAL pics that people share! And I am
not without fault, I can be a pic posting maniac, but again there has to be something
more to life. People HAVE to have real thoughts of their own, right?
Tiring of the unhealthy eating habits of the many, bored
with coffee, depressed at being there for everyone else and no one being there
for me, Bob approached me and said three words, “Are you interested?” I snapped
out of the fog that held me captive and responded quite surprisingly quick,
“YES, Yes I’m interested.”
I began a sort-of training for the task by my dear friend
Priscilla whose very big shoes I was being asked to fill. Both Bob and Priscilla thought I was up to
the task and they had faith I could do a good job. It’s amazing what two
people’s confidence in me did FOR me.
I told Bob that I KNEW I wasn’t up to handling ‘the
calendar’ portion of the tasks and he assured me, “We’ll think of something.”
After quite a few of rare-for-me sleepless nights, Pris emailed me and said
she’d stick with the calendar! Talk about praising God. I was so thankful.
F2K (fiction 2000) was fast approaching. That’s a writing
course I love too; an extension course of WVU. I signed up, boldly too I might
add and began writing again.
I could now feel the fuzzy days becoming clearer. I was
being pulled back to my gift of writing and that is what God had intended for
me all along and He has this funny way of seeing to it we’re keeping up our end
of the bargain.
6 comments:
*Hugs!*
Annnnnd she's back! :D
Fiction writing is harder than I remember. lol
Wow... reading this was almost like looking in a mirror at myself!
I have been feeling much the same way. I'm sure you've noticed that I haven't been posting on fb much this last year. I also haven't been writing. I was in a funk.
About a month ago I hat the bottom and the only thing that kept my head above water was coming across a poem that I thought was so inspiring. When I look to see who the author was, I found it was me!
I thought for the first time that maybe I COULD write. I thought that just maybe I should go back to writing and f2k. I was so surprised and how much encouragement I found there. my fog is also lifting.
Thanks so much for sharing, Joni.
It's so good to know we are not alone!
I'm thinking many go through this period of just not feeling complete. I think a rest and a break is good; it helps you to see things differently. :)
Yes YOU CAN WRITE! I've read your work before and I KNOW you can! Sometimes we need a 'God slap' moment to see it. :)
Write on!
Are we vacationing again? Hmmmm? ;)
*HUGS!*
Vacationing from the social media craze?
I sure the heck am!
I have better things to keep this crazy mind occupied. :D
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