This was a terrible week.
I went through a whole lot of moments.
Most of them being overwhelmed.
It began with things at work and then things relating to family and then took a real big nose dive where many times I had to sit down and say
"Lord teach me to trust you".
The words that kept coming to my head were "Take my burden for it is light"
I had to keep praying :"Jesus take my burden, its too heavy for me, give me your burden because it is light. T
each me to trust you.
Show me that you are in this
When my heart is overwhelmed lead me to the rock that is stronger than me"
I was overwhelmed alot this week.
Yesterday I was broken to a point I almost lost my sanity.
I was so broken I kept waking up after midnight crying.
Emotions that hurt, emotions that broke me at the very core of my being.
People who had stepped in to help us in our moment of need were suddenly turning the tables on us and holding our car ransom.
Talking about legal documents and legal advise.
And all I could think about was how could they do this?
Does a sister take a sister to court?
Do people with money bully people who are struggling all because they could afford to?
Why do people covert?
Of all the cars that they could buy from this whole country why did they have it in for ours?
All under the name that they would help us out?
In my anger and my frustration I said thinigs.
I almost hated them to hell.
I wished that somebody would someday do to them what they did to us.
I wished that somebody in my family would have something taken from them like this just so they could know what it felt like
It was a moment of betrayal, a moment of the world being pulled from underneath me
A moment of how can they do this to us?
Was this their intention all along?
Like stealing from the poor and all because they could afford to.
I went through a whole lot of emotions and said a whole lot of things in my anger.
In my anger I told them, the wanted it so bad, they could have it.
Then I put the phone down it was like everything inside of me fell apart.
I sat down and prayed that Lord if this was what you wanted for us then here I was letting go.
Then someone said to me, you gotta release them and not hold anything towards them and just pray and leave it to God.
She said to me you gotta think what would Jesus do?
And I laughed thing Jesus would not even be in my situation
He would not have people in his family gang up against him like that.
He would not have somebody take something that belonged to him from him like that.
But I sat down and let it go and prayed.
All night long no matter how many times in the night I woke up remembering different parts of the conversation.
Parts of it making me hate my family? making me question why they would do this? making me feel even worse because they were doing this to Jitoko.
Then I'd sit up and pray and forgive and release.
Ever feel like someone had just taken the world from under your feet
That was how I felt
Today I think to myself, I don't ever wish this on anyone. its not a nice feeling. Not even for my enemies. I hope nobody ever has to go through something like this. ever!