Abandoned. I have used this word as my identity for most
of my life. My biological father made
the choice not to be a part of my life before I was born. It’s heartbreaking that someone I have never
met could have created so much hurt and leave me with wounds that I would spend
the rest of my life trying to heal. To abandon
means to desert, forsake, cast aside, reject.
It didn’t affect me much when I was younger, but as I entered middle
school and high school, it clearly crippled me.
I saw myself as all those things that define the word. I told myself for years that I’m not
valuable, lovable, and most assuredly, that I will never be enough for someone
to want to stay. I had accepted that
people would always leave. God knew the right people to place in my life to
help me work through the false messages that I believed. I had finally reached the point of forgiving
my father for his decision that affected me greatly. Shortly after, I discovered that he passed
away from cancer and my chance of meeting him on earth vanished. Though I had nothing but forgiveness towards
him, I still continued to struggle with feeling unwanted.
The fear arises in
almost every relationship I have. I will
find myself getting attached to someone and relying on him or her to answer my
questions, “Will you leave me, too? Am I
enough for you to stay? Is a relationship with me worthy of your time?” I almost feel like a mouse scurrying around
looking for the last piece of food… desperate for someone to say yes! Many people have come and gone in my almost 30
years of life. Many had reasons that had
nothing to do with me. Some made promises that they would never keep and walked
out as quickly as they walked in. With
each lost relationship the process starts over again. It is so easy for me to fall victim and let
the enemy convince me that it’s my fault.
Every bit of truth I know is thrown out the window and I whisper to
myself… abandoned. This has been such a struggle in my spiritual walk with the
Lord. Deuteronomy 31:8 “It is the Lord who goes before
you. He will be with you; he will not fail you or forsake you. Do not fear or
be dismayed. ” (ESV) Honestly, it is difficult to cling
on to this promise when at times it feels like God has set me on a shelf and
forgotten me, like many others. His word
scorches that lie when he says, “Never! Can a mother forget her
nursing child? Can she feel no love for the child she has borne? But even if
that were possible, I would not forget you! See, I have written your name on
the palms of my hands.” (Isaiah 49:15-16a NLT) I am guilty of taking my experiences with people and projecting
it onto God and calling that His character.
What a destructive way to think!
Lately, I have been pondering on this
word abandoned. I realized that in the last year and maybe two
that this word defines me more than any other time in my life. I’m not referring to being the one that has
been abandoned, but the one who has abandoned.
I reached a place where I couldn’t make sense of God in my life and I
chose to run. I chose to take my heart
and keep it as far away from God as possible. I viewed God the same way I did
the people that hurt me in life. I never
deserted my faith, but I grew extremely apathetic. I didn’t care to spend time with him. I didn’t care whether I was doing what God
wanted me to do and didn’t figure He missed me anyway. Those who have been
consistent in my life (you know who you are) have seen the struggle. I’m well
aware of how hard it has been to love me through this. You will never know how much you mean to me!
I’ve sat and tried to think of what I
can do to bring me back to intimacy with God.
It seems like so long ago that I experienced it. My natural instinct is to run down a list in
my head of things to do and not do because of my legalistic nature. Again, I heard the same word
whispered…Abandon. As I looked at the
meaning of this word, I saw another. Abandon-
unrestrained, uncontrolled, uninhibited. I wondered what it was I needed to
abandon. I recalled a bible study I did
in college that spoke about reckless abandonment. Throw caution to
the wind, or to go for broke, to give it your all, without any hesitation,
qualification, or any other cautionary measures. Sounds like pretty reckless behavior, but that’s
what God wants from me. He wants my all,
my everything. I quickly thought of Hebrews 12:1,
THEREFORE THEN, since we are surrounded by so
great a cloud of witnesses [who have borne testimony to the Truth], let us
strip off and throw aside every encumbrance (unnecessary weight) and
that sin which so readily (deftly and cleverly) clings to and entangles
us, and let us run with patient endurance and steady and active
persistence the appointed course of the race that is set before us,
2
Looking away [from all that will distract] to Jesus, Who is the Leader and
the Source of our faith [giving the first incentive for our belief] and is also
its Finisher [bringing it to maturity and perfection]. He, for the joy [of
obtaining the prize] that was set before Him, endured the cross, despising and
ignoring the shame, and is now seated at the right hand of the throne of God.
[Ps. 110:1.]
I won’t pretend to know
exactly what this looks like and I’m not afraid to admit I will screw it up!
The questions I asked (Will you leave me, too?
Am I enough for you to stay? Is a relationship with me worthy of your
time?) has already been answered by Christ.
He answered those questions when he was sent from heaven to come on this
earth and die for me. To abandon myself
to Christ means to answer my own questions.
“Will I leave God?” “Is He
enough?” “Is God worthy of my time?“
I choose to abandon.
A Prayer By Charles de Foucauld (1858-1916)
“Father, I abandon myself into your hands;
do with me
what you will.
Whatever you may do, I thank you:
I am ready for all, I accept
all.
Let only your will be done in me,
and in all Your creatures -
I wish no
more than this, O Lord.
Into your hands I commend my soul;
I offer it to you
with all the love of my heart,
for I love you Lord,
and so need to give
myself,
to surrender myself into your hands,
without reserve,
and with
boundless confidence,
For you are my Father.”
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