• Hurting people

    Hurting People After They’ve Already Been Hurt 101

    If I were to poke you with a needle, and it hurt would you believe me if I told you I was sorry while still holding it? What would keep me from poking you again? Nothing.
    People get hurt a lot in today’s world, so much so that they seem to grow numb to the pain. If you are numb to the pain, and I poke you with something sharp the chances are very high you won’t feel it, but if I penetrate the skin there will still be a mark when the numbness wears off.
    If you’re on the operating table and the doctor asks you if you want anesthesia before he goes to work or in the middle, you would probably be like are you crazy of course I want it before you start operating on me. You know that if you feel the initial poke, its going to hurt through out the remainder of the surgery. Numbing the pain, while you are still hurting may seem stupid, but it doesn’t take away from the fact that there was something that hurt you.
    You are entitled to hurt, and you are entitled to grieve over the hurt you received. Why is it then that people have the perception that since they’ve been hurt so many times before it doesn’t matter if they get another poke? If you could stop yourself from hurting altogether, that would be nice but we all know that it’s impossible. We guard our hearts against things that we don’t trust to be safe. We let our guard down to let people know who we really are, only after we trust them enough to do so.
    Pain I wish there was no such thing as that word but the reality is there will be pain until we get to heaven. Have you hurt yourself just so you could put a band-aid on the wound and then if I wanted to clean it, after you put the band-aid on it would you let me? Of course that seems absurd, you would want me to take the band-aid off and clean it. But how many times do we get hurt in life and rush to put anything on it to make it better. The real world doesn’t work the same way. When I was growing up, I trusted mom to clean it, put a band-aid on it and say “All better” and then I would go back to what I was doing forgetting about my scrape. Well it would be all better if it heals correctly, doesn’t get bumped and doesn’t get infected. Lots of times in life, we want a quick fix to our problems, and we are willing to do anything to make the bleeding stop. We just think about the band-aid approach, without being willing to clean it and protect it. Some times we do this in our hearts, and we forget that we need to tear the band-aid off so that we can let air get to it.
    Healing is a process that is essential to living. We must heal, but sometimes we refuse to take the necessary steps to make sure that we have healed completely. Sometimes we just hate the pain that comes with healing, and we try to hide it. Hiding something doesn’t make it go away, nor does it heal while its being hidden. If we forget that we have a wound, for example if I scraped my knee, and it stopped hurting then I bump it on the table I feel the same hurt I felt when I got the wound. If you protect it with the band-aid, and are conscious of the fact that we have wounded we are generally more protective of it and will try to do anything to keep it from getting bumped. There are many times though, that we just hide the pain in our hearts and refuse to acknowledge that we have been hurt, and we want it to go away on its own. Thinking to ourselves that we’ve been hurt so many times before that we become numb and then the enemy tries to get us to start thinking “I deserved it” “I had it coming” and when we slip into that, it is extremely hard to let the wound heal and it becomes almost impossible to protect it. We think if we deserved it, why do I need to heal from it? Why do I need to make sure it heals? What’s the point? These are questions that are real, but not true.
    We for some reason, shift from protecting our heart to wanting someone to love us for who we are no matter how much pain I have to deal with. Jesus is the only one who can provide this kind of healing. We become so annoyed with the circumstances, it’s like saying to yourself “Won’t my wound ever heal, and as you say that you peel off the scab that protects it.” This seems ridiculous put in that way, but a lot of times we get so desperate for what we think we want, that we idealize the person so that they fit in the box we want. When we start doing that, we not only let our guard more quickly but we often get caught up in the moment, and then BANG! That person you thought you could trust bumps your wound that you’ve tried to hide for so long. If you were to allow your wounds to heal completely, then would it really hurt as bad if it got bumped? I’ve noticed if I scrape my arm and I clean it, care for it, and allow for it to completely heal and I bump it again, I am like oh it healed. That doesn’t mean that it doesn’t hurt, but the truth is it does, but not as bad as if I hadn’t let it heal. There are so many quick fixes in the world, and we are so eager to use them, that when we need to heal we sometimes forget to take off the band-aid and re-clean it. We pour peroxide on the band-aid the world has given us, and get mad if it gets infected. Why do we want a wound to heal? So we can be whole. Jesus is fighting for our hearts, and when they are wounded we cannot see clearly everything God has in store for us.
    God is the great physician and He is waiting to not only heal our hearts, but also He is prepared to clean the wound, teach us how to protect the wound while it heals while providing the proper care it needs. Why then do we try to fix our wounds, by trying to either hide them or pretend they don’t exist or we try to make excuses why we are hurting the way we are. God will not force his healing, you have to acknowledge that it did hurt, and invite him to come into those wounds so that he may clean them and begin the healing process.

     
  • I sometimes wonder

    I sometimes wonder why I go through the things I do
    There are other times I tell myself that’s just the way it is
    Why does life have to be so hard, is it just me
    Why have I felt abandoned by the one who would never leave me
    Have I mistaken my trust in the creator with a dependence on myself
    There are so many things in this world I have yet to understand
    I don’t want there to be anything between me and my creator
    I don’t want my version of what is true to collide with the truth
    There have been times when I have tried to figure life out
    Fell flat on my face before you, and you told me that you loved me
    You lifted my head told me that you wanted the best for me
    How many times have I tried to live this life on my own
    Forsaken grace and ignored the love that you have shown
    If it was left up to me to make it by myself
    I would give up, and throw in the towel
    I didn’t know what it meant to love until you showed me the cross
    You wanted to embrace me but I pushed your arms away
    Told you that I wanted to try a different way
    You didn’t want to see me run
    You wanted for me to come home
    I didn’t want to acknowledge the fact I am weak
    I chose not let you come close and heal my heart
    Then I tried to blame you for not caring
    I know that it was all my fault but it was hard for me to see
    I understand the reason that anyone would want to spend time with me
    You told me that I was your child, and that you wanted to hold my heart
    I didn’t know if I could trust you, because the world has let me down
    It was then that I realized that you would never fail me
    You have been my truest friend and have been there in it all
    I didn’t see you because I was blinded by the things that kept me from you
    I want to come back I want to learn how to crawl back into your lap
    You told me it was going to be ok, but I didn’t believe you
    I want to trust you, and I want to put my confidence in who you are
    I know I still have a ways to go, but teach me to trust you one day at a time

     
  • Nothing is beyond you

    The world can be scary at times and I get overwhelmed
    Then you remind me that nothing is beyond you
    I try to live on my own and try to make a name for myself
    I realize that it won’t help, because works won’t get me anywhere nothing is beyond you
    There are times when I struggle to take another step
    Knowing that you are there holding my heart and nothing is beyond you
    The times I fail and have trouble identifying what is true about me
    Even when I mess up, nothing is beyond you
    I try so many times to hide from the plan you have for me
    But you use me because nothing is beyond you
    There are times when I can’t help but cry because I miss you,
    Help me rest in the fact nothing is beyond you
    I want to make a difference but I don’t know where to go
    You tell me to follow where you lead me and nothing is beyond you
    Trying to see past the end of the reality
    Continue to show me that nothing is beyond you
    There have times where I have doubted you or could it be I doubted myself
    You gently remind me that nothing is beyond you.

     
  • By name

    You know me
    You know me by name
    And I can hear you calling me
    You have been faithful
    And you have been gracious

    You call me by name
    You see everything I am
    All my deepest hurts,
    All my deepest pains
    I place in your hands

    As you gently lead me
    I will follow, even though I cannot see
    Faith has led me this far
    And I know faith will carry me home

    There have times, when I feel like giving up
    Reaching for something and feeling your touch
    I have found something that it worth giving up my life
    I want to share your love Lord with the world.

     
  • Being alone

    Sometimes I feel like I am all alone
    Sometimes I feel like I keep on knocking but no body is home
    I am so tired, and I am so weak from trying to carry myself to the cross
    I have fallen on my face, and I am in desperate need of grace
    It’s so hard to express my feelings of feeling alone
    I know I am not alone, but I feel like that when I talk on the phone
    I want to heal and I want to learn
    I long to live and I long to yearn
    I want to know that somebody else is out there
    Crying out for something wondering if any one cares
    I didn’t know what love is til I met you
    Didn’t know what it meant to bleed forgiveness
    Until I saw your scars and put my hands in your side

     
  • Baby

    I feel like bawling like a baby
    Because I need so much attention
    My heart is breaking when I thought that it was healing
    I thought that healing was what I needed
    But I didn’t know how much I had been wounded
    I didn’t want to make it worse I wanted to break the curse
    I feel like a baby who is crying, longing to be held
    Crying for something that only he knows
    My tears are flowing down my cheeks
    Will anyone know, does anyone see
    Or have we become too calloused to the emotions of man
    I didn’t mean to let my tears reveal my fears
    I want to be whole again and I don’t know what to do
    Do I have to rip away the scabs that hide my deepest hurts
    Revealing the wounds that have caused me to want to turn them into scars
    I wanted to be different but I didn’t know what that would mean
    Is it worth baring my heart, and revealing to myself what has kept me in bondage
    I know the answer, but its still an ongoing battle
    Daddy I need you to hold me close
    Whispering to me that you love me and it will be ok
    Even though I can’t see how it can be ok today
    I didn’t want to doubt you, but I found myself longing for your touch
    I need God to lift my face and show me his grace,
    To tell me how it was to die in my place
    Its so amazing but I can’t wrap my little fingers around it
    Hold me close
    Hold me close to your heart
    I wanna hear your heart beat
    With my eyes watery, and my cheeks streaming with my tears of pain,
    I feel like I am drowning, in a river full of emotion
    I feel like I am gasping for air,
    Crying out and wondering if anyone cares.
    Wanting to end my life, to make it go away
    Asking myself is it worth another scar,
    I wonder is it worth another day to live

     
  • How can a God?

    4 9 08
    How can a God who is so loving let people treat others with such utter
    disrespect
    Written because a friend was abused

    How can a God who is so caring let people hurt for so long with no signs of life
    Sometimes it seems Lord you have fallen asleep, but I know you haven’t hid your eyes
    I try to explain the way you work, and I come up short every single time
    I want to be a hero and take away the pain, but I know that only you can do that
    Only you know why bad things happen to good people, and yet you allow it
    Each wound that you allow, may they bring the victim closer to you dear Lord.
    I know that Calvary wasn’t just for me and you, but teach me to come to you for justice
    The systems of this world are faulty, and each time I pray for you to bring peace
    There are so many times when we ignore that God’s in control
    You died for everyone, not just the Christians of the world today
    Take a battered girl and make her whole again
    Hold her in your arms oh Lord
    Comfort her in her pain that’s driving her insane
    Help her to find peace, help her find joy
    It is strange that I don’t know her, but I pray that this would be true
    Hold her tight as the world tries to steal her tender heart
    I ask for you to bring healing for the wounds that were left
    I ask you to shower her with the grace that you had when they spat in your face
    A peace that transcends all comprehension, a love that heals each and every wound
    Piece her back together and dwell within her heart
    I am asking you to bring justice and some how bring your name glory through this tragic time
    I don’t understand everything, but I am confident that you do
    I am asking for you to rain down your mercy upon her
    Reign supreme within her deepest longings
    I ask all this in your name Amen.

     
  • You know

    You know exactly what I need
    You know exactly what I want
    There are times when I forget
    What it means to want you first

    A lot of times I don’t ask
    A lot of times I am afraid
    So many times I try to hide
    And you know the times I’ve lied

    You know how I’m feeling
    Even when I don’t believe you
    You gently hold my hand and tell me it will be alright
    You do not forget about me, but the things I confess are no more

    I may feel like an unforgiven, unworthy soul but I am healing
    I come before you, as a man that has been forgiven
    Washed in your blood, but yet white as snow
    There is freedom in your name

    You know the secrets I try to keep from you
    You know when I wake up my anxious thoughts
    I can’t understand why you pursue me when I spit in your face
    You continue to show me love, it is then I get a taste of grace
    I have chased things that I have tried to replace you with
    Trying to fill the void me without you and separated

    Wanting to come back but feeling nothing but hurt and regret
    Forgetting what you told me when you said you forgive and forget
    Hidden behind a make believe persona
    Thinking nobody needs to know the person who is behind it
    Wanting someone who loves me beyond my inequities
    Someone who wants to hold me, and loves me for me

    Trying to keep you at a distance
    Thinking no one could love me because of who I am
    Crying to get past the hurt that keeps on coming
    Trying to think of my creator but still I have questions
    Running to keep up with myself and finding a road filled with healing
    I give you my heart today, and want to live my life your way

     
  • Trying to find

    I have been trying for so long to find something that was missing
    Then I realized I had already found it, but didn’t know it
    Having to struggle through the days,
    that formed a shattered past
    Thinking that something was missing
    Knowing there needed to be something to fill the void I felt
    Looking at the cards, wanting something else dealt
    I am slowly beginning to understand what it means to seek you
    Even though I already found you, you still are pursuing me
    Even when I close my eyes and fall asleep at night
    Trying to imagine where I would be at the end of the day
    I can’t comprehend the treasure that I have in you
    I don’t know the words you speak to me all the time,
    All I know is that you love me, you spelled it out on Calvary
    Wrote it upon creation, and penned it in my heart
    Trying to explain the way that I feel about this joy
    Like a cat reaching for a toy
    Seems so many times that it’s just out of my hands
    So I take my life and place it in yours
    Hidden from others, because I am hiding in you
    Trying to find in my own strength the power to carry on
    I keep trying to find what I already have
    Knowing that you’re never stop pursuing me and wanting me to come to you
    Not knowing how deep the love is you have for me
    Open up my eyes and allow me to see the beauty you’ve placed inside
    Hidden within the heart for your people wanting to let the world know

     
  • So many people hurting

    So many people hurting beneath the scaly surface
    A skewed version of what is happening in the world
    Media wants to ignore the tragedies, pain and the trauma
    It doesn’t affect America becuase it isn’t happening here
    People are crying, starving and dying in our world
    Kind of hard to ignore it, but so many times we do
    Pretending that we live in a false reality that our world isn’t full of tragedies
    There are disasters, earthquakes, fires, floods, disease, crime, oppression, and dictators
    We try to tell the stories, but no one seems to listen
    People seem to say “that stinks” but go on with their daily lives
    Nothing to worry about, because we live in America and that is overseas
    So I see so many people hurting, but in our heart we feel like we should help
    Then we get so caught up in our lives that we make no effort to make a difference
    Focused on the next thing, not wanting to slow down, because it seems so hard to imagine
    what life is going to be like in the future, what we are going to eat, and what we will wear
    Can’t describe the notion, there are starving nations but we choose to do nothing
    We live in America, and the poverty is still there and there aren’t many people who care
    I didn’t want to recognize the fact of the matter, but then God opened my eyes to people who are hurting
    I will strive to make a difference, and focus on one second at a time, because I don’t know if you realize
    We aren’t guarenteed are next breath, step in the right direction, and still we put things off til tomorrow
    We  are in a rut, where the only remedy is love and compassion, and we fail to see the people hurting around us
    I hurt for the nations who have never experienced joy, and yet they are happy
    With each passing moment they realize they are one step closer to dying
    They find a way to persevere and take another step
    I don’t know how they do it, but I hear the stories and it makes me cry
    Why is it there are so many people who are neglected and infected in this hurting world
    I came to tell you about the hope that God offers to us, a freedom from sin, a life filled with healing from hurts and pains, a past that you have kept hidden from everyone because it hurts so bad to dig it up again.
    Healing is just a prayer away, and there is joy for those who put their trust in God, yet so many people want to continue to live in the illusion that there is no healing for the pain in this fallen world