
For the past few weeks I have felt like I was floating...wafting to and from, never knowing where the wind was going to blow next. It didn't seem like aimless floating, though. I felt like I was on some journey on my own little magic carpet ride...God showing me so much stuff...so many things He wanted me to see. In the last month my heart has been prodded, moved, convicted, encouraged, and broken for so many things. Some of them personal. Some of them global. Some of them sweet and special. Some of them horrific. I feel like my eyes and heart have been opened to some amazing things. I feel like I have been floating...
In a comment to my last post, a reader mentioned an exercise that would help bring up feelings/thoughts that you were otherwise having trouble articulating. Here is what she said,
I wanted to share an exercise I learned from the National
Writing Project a few years back. It is extremely powerful and
cleansing.
In
a quiet place by yourself, grab a paper and pencil and timer. Begin
thinking about your subject (I would pray too and ask the Holy Spirit
to reveal what He wants). Set the timer for 5 minutes and as fast as
you can write every word, thought, and phrase that comes to mind. No
grammar rules apply. No complete thoughts or sentences necessary.
Whatever pops into your head scribble it down. If you begin to draw a
picture - go with it. It's your time to let it all out. If you end up
with only a list of words that's okay. The hard part is to keep your
brain from trying to write paragraphs. I find that if I stick to only
single words and short phrases I unearth a lot more - (but that might
just be me). There is no order to this wherever you feel led to write
something on the paper do it. You may find your self somewhat ordering
thoughts...just let your subconscious do the work. The only rule -
DON'T THINK TOO HARD!
When you are finished you go back through it and begin to weed out,
or to see the pattern of what you were trying to dig up and
articulate, but never found the way - until now.
So, this morning I did just what she said. Jason is watching the kids so I have had some time to myself. I grabbed my paper and a pen and just started writing. It was really neat to see little themes emerge. I was also surprised to see myself draw a picture. I hadn't planned to, and even though it said you could, I didn't think I would. And yet, out it came. Of everything I wrote down the one major theme in all of it was BEING GROUNDED. I have experienced some amazing things over the last few weeks. I don't know why God took my on this little journey, but He did. But now, more than anything, I want to be GROUNDED. I want to end this floating feeling that has been part of me for the last five weeks. I want to start my descent, start coming back down to the reality of daily living. And then I want to wait and see why I have seen what I have. I feel like God is going to do something...that He is preparing me...that He is saying, "You 'aint seen nothing yet!"
After I completed the exercise I saw that one thing I am really feeling is being pulled in many, many directions. I wrote some of the words down in a circle to see how I was being pulled -- mom, wife, scrapper, doer, helper, example, money, cook, inspire, school, etc...
After I looked at the circle of words I made, my first thought surprised me. it wasn't, "You need to cut some things out." Actually, I was convinced to ADD some words. And then those words, all in a circle -- with lines stemming out from the middle -- looked like a flower. So then I drew a stem and rooted it. Grounded it. And propped it up with words like the WORD, PRAYER, and LOVE. Only in those things will I find my stability, my strength, my nourishment. And then I just need to point my face to the SON and let the branches grow as they will.
I will be GROUNDED in Him and see where He takes me...
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