Dear BFDiary,
As I began to apply the show to my own life I thought about the strongholds I’ve experienced. We’ve all been in situations where we’ve done something, seen the disastrous consequences, and wondered why we did it, for the 1000th time. We’ve wanted to stop, committed to stopping, and then found ourselves in the same mess time and time again. We may not label it an addiction, but that thing, whatever it may be, becomes a stronghold in our lives and a hindrance in living the lives our Creator destined us to live.
Recently I’ve dealt with the stronghold of acceptance and fear of rejection. Now, I’m not one you would label as having low self-esteem, but I have often struggled with the image people see when they look at me. I discovered this stronghold through my credit card bill. Writing $150.00 into my budget every month for stuff I used to buy troubled a sista. When I realized that I’d charged $3000 in 9 months and didn’t have one extravagant thing to show for it (that’s like 3 designer handbags worth!) I realized that I had a serious spending problem. Although I saw the interest piling up and my balance reaching my credit limit, I continued to spend over and above my income through my allowance from dad and a part time job.
In thinking about when I did the spending, it was always during a high stress time, and often, when I was in the company of friends. When I hid my credit card and put myself on a budget last month I found myself wondering if my friends would still think highly of me if I couldn’t spend like I used to, and that’s when the stronghold was revealed. Spending, for me, was a pacifier and a way to control the image that people had of me.
What thing have you done over and over even though you knew it was bad for you? What person have you said you’d remove from the center stage of your life because of the hurt they bring, but you continue to let them in time after time? What do you find yourself sneaking to do when no one’s watching, and then lying about later? Strongholds, no matter how small they may seem in our minds, are distractions and obstacles.
When a runner has prepared for a race, she doesn’t put on a blindfold, or leg weights, and add extra hurdles. Why? Because that runner is intent on making it to the end. She will strip down to next to nothing so that she’s lighter and can move easier. She will only jump the hurdles that have already been laid before her on the track, because jumping hurdles slows her down and makes her goal (the finish line) harder to reach. The journey of life is like a race in that we are always moving toward a goal, a finish line. Given the world we live in, there’s also hurdles that come with the race (i.e. sexism, classism, inadequate parenting, racism, illness etc…). When we refuse to recognize the strongholds in our lives, and thus, refuse to deal with them, it’s like putting hurdles in our bath that don’t need to be there, or putting 30-pound weights on our legs.
I want us all to finish strong, so let’s start eliminating the STRONGHOLDS today.
*To learn more about how I’m running the race (if you think it might help you) e-mail me at timeka.n.williams@gmail.com.
1 comment:
I love this blog because I can totally relate! You know I have that same spending problem :(...Now I find myself a graduate of SU, with no job and asking my dad to fund the minimum payment on my credit card bill each month...At the rate I'm going, I'll never finish paying it off smh!
I do think it's being able to control yourself and your urges as well! Control is a big part of it but at the same time you're so right!! In many instances it is about your image and stress has also been a big factor. I'm the kind of person that after having a horrible day goes to the mall (and many times spends) to make myself feel better. As far as image goes, I do think image is important, but sometimes we need to throw that out the window and stick to a budget we personally know we can have.
I think that many women like you and I go through this and are afraid to admit it. I'm glad you wrote this blog, you speak the truth my sister!
In Candice's word, Peace, Love and Praise!
Francis
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