The 4th was a sad day for me--holidays are always hard. They keep reminding me that I don't have a family to celebrate with --no mother or father to welcome me home with open arms --in fact, no home at all.
I find myself feeling jealous of my friends who have loving, Christian parents--they have a loving home to go to and parents they can depend on. I don't. I had to spend the 4th alone. I could have gone to a celebration in my town, but Pebbles is terrified of fireworks and I didn't want to put her through that. I tried calling people, but no one answered. I feel forgotten. I come home to an empty dorm every day --I don't have any family to go home to on the weekend --just this dorm to come home to --empty. I just want a family.
I know that there must be a reason for the things that have happened in my life. There must be. I know God has a purpose for me.
I'm just struggling so hard with fighting the lies I've been told all my life --"You're worthless" --"You're a mistake" --"You'll never amount to anything" --I know these are all lies and I know what and who Scripture says I am --it's just hard for all of that to go from my head to my heart --I know the truth, but sometimes I don't believe it --I find myself doubting.
I know my life matters to God --I know I have purpose -- it's just so hard to shake off all those lies --I've believed them for so long. I am working hard to memorize Scripture and to put up cards with verses to remind me of God's truth. I know my worth is not determined by other people --whether they call me, invite me to hang out, or ignore me and leave me alone --my worth was shown at the Cross. I just need to remember that.
Edit: I remembered these verses and they are really comforting:
Psalm 68:5-6
"A father to the fatherless, a defender of widows, is God in his holy dwelling. God sets the lonely in families, he leads forth the prisoners with singing."