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That there are few things that make her uncomfortable. I'm naturally an awkward person and I just sort of embrace it.
But tonight I came into Church a bit late. I watched X-Men, dropped my friend back off at home then headed to MONDAY NIGHTS LIVE.
I was feeling good and thinking about how different it will be to not have my girls around who are leaving to Africa for 2months.
And then it happened. I opened my eyes and looked to my left and watched a man who looked like my ex walking down the aisle to his seat.
As I watched I thought this man bore such a strong resemblance to my ex.
Then I thought "oh cracker jacks"!
That is my ex!
There is much to say on what took place after this realization set in. One was that I definitely thought I was over the whole relationship and had definitely moved on. I guess I thought I was past any type of feelings at all.
But tonight I realized that I am still not entirely over him...
I know this man is not the one.
I know that he isn't someone I would want as a husband.
But I just never got real closure.
I never really had a complete and clear ending.
And tonight I looked at him as he said hello and thought "when will this feeling die?"
Quite frankly God, I would love nothing more than to look at him and just feel joy for another brother in faith coming to hear your word. I would love to talk to him and have nothing but pure love and peaceful thoughts as I caught up with him.
I would love to be happy to see him.
I would love to not care whether he is near me or not...
I would love to not remember ever being with him Lord.
I would love to forget it all and just be another friend of his.
But here I am writing a blog post. Because I'm too prideful to just fall on my face and weep over the feelings that I can't seem to purge from my heart. Feelings of having once thought I was going to marry that guy. Feelings of remembering our first kiss. Holding his hand and at one time believing that he would be my first and therefore my last....
Lord I really don't like these feelings. They feel like baggage. And I want to be rid of them. I know that there is a special man you have for me. A man who is faithful and righteous and loves you with his whole heart. God I know that you are working out something in me through this and I thank you for whatever it is.
Lord, I just wish I didn't care at all.
As if I never knew him...
Forgive me Lord but that is my truth for this moment.
Does anyone know what I mean?
Here are some pictures of some amazing tacos I've enjoyed and a breakfast I enjoyed with my mom. I love snapping quick photos of good food. It is quite the hobby.





