So I went. It was hard. Being up and out the door by 8:30 with both my kids was (is!) a feat in itself. I almost turned around twice. And every week after that, I would have to pump myself up to get up and get dressed and go. But God was gracious and He placed me in a group with a couple of ladies I already knew. I worked hard to simply get enough courage to answer at least one question every discussion group. Every week the enemy tried to get me stay home, whispered my insecurities in my ear again, used anything possible against my attempts at going.
You know what didn't happen? I didn't make any new friends. I would come home and my husband would ask, "did you meet any one new? Did you make any new friends?" And I would reply that I really hadn't. I couldn't even tell you the names of some of the women in my group, though I prayed for them daily and listened to their answers weekly. I got a little discouraged when I started realizing that my purposes weren't being fulfilled.
You know what did happen? My kids and I got to know Christ on a new and deeper level. My son began asking me questions, deep questions about the Lord, and he gave his heart to Jesus the first week we attended! He would ask to go over the lesson again, he could concisely tell me exactly what they learned each week. I couldn't wait to sit down at night and work through my lesson questions each week. I learned things I had never known about God's word, about God's character, and about His plan for me. I realized a few weeks in that going to BSF wasn't about me and my insecurities, it wasn't about making play dates or meeting new people. I was learning and growing in my relationship with Christ in huge ways that connected with my children, and THAT was what mattered for me and my family.
Tomorrow, we start back again. Jackson has asked all week if it was BSF day! He helped pack his bag tonight. Clothes have been laid out, juice cups filled and shoes lined up by the door. I'm still a little nervous about meeting a whole new class of ladies and getting back into the routine, but I know God will meet me where I am. I am excited and anxiously look forward to what God has for us this year as we study Revelation!

1 comment:
I enjoyed seeing a different side of you Kami, being REALLY as Rick used to say. Bravo!! Writing about it should help you (vent) and others to see everyone struggles with something! Congrats on not letting it keep you at home.
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