May 16th
This morning I answered the last of my daily questions in my
Steps workbook, and tonight will be our last session meeting with our Steps
groups. When I think back to the girl who went in to this program in February,
I just want to worship… for all the chains that clinked together and bound so
tightly as I walked through those doors the first night are no where to be
found. Instead, I am surrounded by and immersed in overwhelming freedom and
light.
This process was incredibly difficult. MANY times I felt too
overcome with weakness, shame, or dread and wanted to just give up. Often the
thought of going back to those dark places in my heart and my mind would scare
me into rebellion, anger or just paralysis (unable to move forward in the
journey, for a while.) I am so unbelievably thankful to God for not abandoning
me to the recesses of my heart alone. He was there. He was there to light up
that darkness with the hope and promise that soon it wouldn’t hold that same
power over me. Especially during inventory, after every new name I wrote down,
I remember praying, “Holy Spirit, I cannot do this on my own. Please reveal the
names, causes and effects – ones I know, and the ones I’m blind to – and just
help me to persevere. In Jesus name, Amen.”
But something started to happen to me – and in me – with every
session that my sponsor and I shared. I started to be able to talk about things
I hadn’t even told anyone, and things I had once been too ashamed to admit. In
the turning over of others’ sin against me, as well as the guilt, shame, fears,
anxieties and bitterness of my own heart, to Jesus, it was like He was saying, “Here.
Let me hold that for you. That weight is too much for you to bear. I’ve already
carried all of that to the cross for you. You don’t have to keep struggling and
striving to bear it alone. You’re free.” Little by little (certainly not
overnight), God poured His light into the dark corners of my heart.