He Will Hold Me
A Story by Kara Emily Krantz
God has His reasons.
If I can live through this pain, I can live through anything.
My parents helped me realize many things tonight. They yelled at me, but I learned much from them. Hopefully I learned how to own myself.
I don't need to be validated by those around me. I KNOW WHO I AM.
GOD KNOWS WHO I AM. He created me, he molded me... he loves me unconditionally, beyond any earthly love I could ever know.
I didn't do all the right things. I fell into the trap - the trap that words can lead you. I don't regret anything. Nothing I said was untrue, perhaps inappropriate, but not untrue. And that's probably what hurts people the most.
Jessica showed her true colors today. She filled my heart with joy. I will always have her. She shook my shoulders (we were on the phone, but had we been in person she undoubtedly would have shook my shoulders) and said "You really are that wonderful. And this drives people away from you because they can never be as good as you. Yeah, you can say things that piss us off, but it's only because we know you are right... you say the things we already know but can't admit to ourselves. But that doesn't make you a b***h - that makes you a loving friend. All you want is the best out of those around you."
And I will keep the Sabbath holy. It's about time I started doing all that crazy stuff. Honoring Him who has given me so many gifts.
For five years I had the gift of a beautiful pseudo-adopted family. They gave me much love, and I gave much in return. Yet now I hear that they wish to throw that all away and tarnish the memory of what we had. Yet I suppose I must allow them that perogative. I spelt that wrong but it's too late to care.
I haven't stopped crying for five days. I think it's about time I washed the tears away and allowed the healing to start.
Everything became convoluted, but I suppose that's God's way of allowing me no way out of this mess. He is forcing me to move on with my life. Pack up the pieces of my heart (yet again) and move on.
I know that I gave the purest pieces of myself to them, just as I have always done for those whom I love.
I only pray I maintain my heartsong. That I maintain my ability to love.
It hurts. More than words could say.
I feel as though I could die from the pain.
God will hold me, as He always has... even when I was unaware He was there... He has always held me.
© 2008 Kara Emily Krantz
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This is once again so wonderful and deep... it's so true that you first off have to believe in yourself spiritually to know who your are and that in the end is what matters... you also showed that faith in something you can't see but feel is essential for balance in our lives... then you also so eloquently touch on how no matter how good we are yes we make mistakes, we are human cause that's what God made us and expects us to make mistakes, it's what we learn from them that matters... very deep and insightful along with inspirational.
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Kara Emily Krantzhttp://karaemily.wordpress.com, MA
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I am resolved to never be content with the lives of "quiet desperation" which so many of us lead, to continuously challenge myself, and forever walk in Beauty.
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