Tonight I couldn't sleep, having something on my mind. I do it often, just before bed no matter the
reason I lay in bed thinking my day all out. I lay here replaying
conversations from the day, things that were done, things I wish I would
have said, things others said. Wanting to redo certain things. Wanting so bad to stop focusing on
the few moments that I was hurt from the conversation, and wanting instead focus on the good moments through
out the night, because most of them were. I lay and I think and think then fall asleep with nothing
changed when I wake up. Well tonight instead of just thinking I wanted to write it out, get all of my thought out on paper. This way as I write I can understand myself more fully how I'm feeling and hold myself accountable to remember and do the things I say now.
It
is hard not to judge sometimes, to think how someone has it so easy, or
maybe how someone has it hard. We all judge it is true, maybe
sometimes without even knowing it. But why, why do we judge? As I ponder here I think of others actions that have hurt me, how I have felt so
judged and misunderstood. How could I fix what's happened, how could I
make it all better, all go away, the way I'm feeling, how could I change
their minds? Help them understand the way it really is?
Just finished talking to my sweet husband who I love, crying to him
of the hurt I feel I realize something. It really doesn't
matter what others think of me? When it comes down to it only my
Heavenly Father matters. Only what He thinks of me matters. He is the
one I want to please. He is the one I want to make happy. He is the one I
want to serve. The only acceptance that I want. If we let ourselves we
could find something wrong with everyone around us. Maybe because our
views are different, we feel someone has been more blessed than us and
that makes us envious. We wish we had others gifts, talents, or possessions rather than our own. We could wish all day long of all the things we think we need that we do not have. But how do you think our
Heavenly Father feels as He knows our thoughts? The one who gave us all
our gifts and talents and now sees us wanting others instead of our
own. We need to be grateful for what we have, we are all different and
special in our own different and unique ways. There is
joy to be found in all things, I want to find joy and
good in every person I meet because we all have good in us. Look around, you
are so blessed, I am so blessed, we have been given so much and for that I
should not be crying because of my weaknesses and should not be listening and allowing other people's views to hurt me and make me feel this way. But instead I should be rejoicing
in my strengths though they sometimes can be hard for us to see, but we
do all have them. We have all been blessed with them and they are all different from each other so that we can help each other through this life with them.
It's easy to get focused on ourselves. We get in the
habit of asking our friend, neighbor, sister, brother, family how they are,
without really wanting to know. We get used to expecting the traditional
answer, "I'm good," and become fine with that answer, not digging past
it to see what is really in their hearts. By listening to others and
caring for them we come to understand what is in our own hearts. We
can't control what others do, or what others say. The only thing we can
control is ourselves, what and who we choose to
take the time with because isn't that why we are on this earth now? We have all been put on this earth at this time for
a purpose in these choice days when the Savior will come again. In the end it is His, and only His judgement for me that
matters, and I know that all depends on my faithfulness to Him, by
loving each and everyone of His children. When we
will all get to see him face to face. When I will get to see him face to
face. All I will want is for Him to wrap His arms around me and tell me "Well
done."