Greetings Dear Reader,
I have encountered thorns in many forms. They all have one thing in common. They hurt.
When stuck by thorns we react. We
pull away. We inspect the damage, remove
the object, and tend the wound.
This leads me to wonder why we carry so many bundles of
brambles in our souls. We hang on to the
things that have pierced us. We keep the
thorns in our flesh. We let them wound,
burrow, and fester until we are defined by the thorns.
For some reason we allow ourselves to be defined by our
pain. Things from the past possess our
future in a way that causes us to destroy happiness and hope. We become people who wear our hurt like a
banner. That is not who we are supposed
to become. It is not who we are.
All of those hurts have a place. They do shape us but we are not meant to
carry them. We can give them to Christ
and he will heal us. We can lay down our
hurts. It is frightening to do so. It is hard to extract them and let them
go. We no longer have to be defined by
our hurts. We can be defined by the
healing that is in Christ.
I must not listen to the voices of our past. We must be healed to live. I must not allow my pain and fear to impact
how I am with others. It must not define
my choices. I must follow Christ and to
do that the hurts must fade into the past.
Carrying the brambles only hinders my journey. I have to move forward and cannot do so if I
do not lay down my hurts.
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store." ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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