I lost
my grandma a few months ago in a very, very painful way (and I’m sure I’ll be
posting about that soon since her birthday is coming up). A few days ago, a friend
I don’t speak with frequently at all posted on Facebook that his grandmother
was passing away and he was broken-hearted. We spoke for a little while about how to get through the pain losing somebody we loved so dearly.
Something I told him had me thinking a lot. It was more like
a revelation as it came out of my fingertips as I typed to him. I believe that there
is something bigger, that our spirits are connected. Sometimes our spirits
reach out for something and we don’t even know it. We are flawed and our brains
can’t always tell us what we want—but our spirit knows what we need. Our spirit
is who we are, and it isn’t afraid to reach out to get what it needs. We are
responding to something we didn’t know was even there but it ends up being
perfect.
This got me thinking about the comfort I received from
people I have known, the way their spirit touched mine in such an extraordinary
way. Three people really came to mind when I thought about it, and it can’t be
overlooked that I knew them all from the same ministry. In addition to making
me love and respect these people more, this revelation has been about how much
hope Campus to City Wesley has given to people like me.
The next person who came to mind was a display of acceptance and a lack of judgementalness.
Katherine Card. She was a comfort to be around because she
didn’t judge, she just comforted and loved. She always had some kind of joy and
peace in her eyes, too. She was sometimes distracted with school and struggled
with believing in herself. But she was always sweet and loving. The way she
held herself, her laughter, her eyes. She was somebody I thought about what she
would think about my decisions, and I wondered if I should tell her, not
because she judged me but because I kinda didn’t want to let her down. She was
genuine and humble in a way that was remarkable, and it didn’t make me feel
judged.
Finally, somebody came to mind that seemed to really display joy and peace.
Christina Gonzalez. She went through a lot in her past and
in her heart, but she always displayed joy and peace. She was somebody who
walked in a room and her laughter lifted my spirits. She was optimistic and
sweet. She was very understanding and listened very intently, responded to what
you said. But she brought a comfort of happiness. I can remember telling her
about a heartbreak, and yet somehow the brokenness went away and I felt joy
just being around her. Something about her presence just calmed my spirit and
what had me feeling so broken felt so light.
It is a miracle to me how my spirit finds what it needs. We
are all flawed, myself and these people too. But when you value your spirit and
feed it the right positive nourishment, it’s amazing the impact you can make on
others.
Derrick, Katherine, and Christina are all people who will be the first
to admit their faults and fears, but their spirit is genuine and loving. I miss
them and I miss the way my soul was comforted when I was with them. I never realized
how important this was. I want to bring peace to others’ souls, to be the
comfort that others’ souls seek.
The presence of people who value that reminds
you that there’s nothing better than allowing God to work through you in that
way.
They’re encouragement.
And I value them very much.
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