Twas the day before Christmas, and all you can find is confusion and misunderstanding in the depths of your mind.
Sickness stormed in, death angel claimed some loved ones, bills piling up, depression won’t leave you alone, laid off, your marriage is troubled and your child is in the hospital or jail … what’s merry about this Christmas, right?
Here’s what I’ve grown to understand, things will happen beyond our control and the day/time doesn’t change it. Yes, it hurt. Yes, it causes questions that you may or may not get the answers to. Yes, it causes tears and sleepless nights. Yes, to all the things going through your mind.
Yet, on this Christmas Eve, I simply stopped to tell you … don’t give up. Easier said than done, right? Sure. But you can decide to keep getting up. Even through depression, grief, heartache, sickness, and loneliness; get up. When it feels like you’re being defeated, get up. When it looks like things won’t work out, get up. When you can’t form words, get up. With tears, pain, confusion, questions … get up.
Getting up is the hardest part, but when you decide to do it, you’ll then feel the strength to try.
I don’t know what you’re going through, but don’t allow it to hold you hostage today. Get up.
I’m praying for you. 💚