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Counting on the Freedom

It was a situation I glossed over.  I didn’t have to deal with it every single day but it was often enough for me to go to my Bible study group and submit it as a prayer request.  They would listen to me and invariably one or two of them would tell me, “You’ve got to take care of that. Get rid of it.”

I knew I should, but I didn’t want to face the conflict and I was fearful of the consequences.  Life would not be the same. I would have to find other avenues to fill the void that the resolution would create.

So instead of facing it once and for all, I worked around it.  I figured out ways to deal with it. My work was suffering because of it, but I kept making excuses that it would get better over time.  If I just kept feeding the monster, it would be satisfied, and things would work out. But that’s not what happened. I had sleepless nights of worry; I was short-tempered and spent a lot of time wringing my hands and waiting for a better result.

Before you start thinking I’m some drug addict or that I have a drinking problem, you can put your wild guesses to rest, it was nothing of the sort.

I ranted, I complained, I sought sympathy but all that I received were simple solutions that were within reach, I just didn’t want to make that move, until I did.

I finally got so tired of the game, when a time out was called, I walked off the court. This time out gave me the chance to get things in focus.  When I stepped back and looked at the big picture, I finally realized what needed to be done.  I needed a blowout.

The blowout happened, and it was ugly.  It was like my tire blew up and the car skidded into the ditch. I was forced to get a whole new tire but now that car drives itself.

There is no more fear of what might happen or what the resolution looked like. It fell into place and provided a path to victory. The result was restful nights and work done in a timely manner. I no longer felt like I was being taken advantage of and I was able to see that things were going to be just fine.

Sometimes we don’t recognize the changes that need to be made until they are made for us. And sometimes we need to step out in faith and be fearless, counting on the freedom to come.   

 

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