God Spoke To Me Today…
or was it really just my subconscious reading something into what was already there?
It is very easy to hear a song on the radio, see a quote on someone’s FB wall, read a book or an article, and find a way to make it apply to your life, or believe it was written about/for you. That is how we relate to the world, by finding the similarities and holding tight to them, or finding differences and standing up against them.
I am currently or rather now have just finished reading You Don’t Know Me, a book in Susan May Warren’s Deep Haven series. This one had me churning from the beginning and my husband upset that I was reading it due to the response I was having to it. At its base it is a book about the ties of a family, and how secrets and lies can tear each individual, and the family as a whole to shreds.
Anyone close to us knows we have family issues, not in our home, but in our extended families. I am not what most would call a “God fearing, praying woman”, but I have morals and a clear moral compass of right and wrong. My “claim to fame” so to speak is that I speak my mind, tell the truth, and don’t hide from unpopular opinions that I may have. My life has been in great turmoil over the secrets and lies of people near and dear to me. The false pretenses, pretending, flat out lies, sins of omission, etc. and those that have stood by and allowed themselves to be carried along by the current of them, have put a real strain on my relationships with those people. I have struggled with giving in and going with the flow as some might have/want me to do, but deep inside standing up and speaking the truth and holding fast to that has reigned most true and right in my heart.
You Don’t Know Me sank very deep to the root of this for me. The circumstances are totally different, but the premise is the same; the secrets and lies the characters kept were not only eating at them, and distorting their view of the world around them, but destroying their relationships with the people around them. If I were a “God fearing woman”, I would say that he spoke to me today, through this book, but I am not. So I will say this instead, this book dug at the very core of where I am at right now. The message of how damaging secrets and lies are to a family and the need for truth and honesty above all is rattling through my inner core.
This is part of what Susan May Warren wrote in her Note From the Author at the end of this book:
“As I wrote, I discovered that You Don’t Know Me was also a story of how secrets can burrow in and destroy our lives even when we believe we are protecting the ones we love. Big secrets and small ones. Like the kind a mother and daughter might keep or the kind a son might keep from his father (these are references to the story line). While we think that secrets protect our loved ones, secrets are a cancer, and instead of bringing peace, they eat away at our security. Instead of being able to forget the secrets, the longer we keep them, the more they invade our everyday thinking. We wake up with our secrets haunting us, and just when we think we’ve put them behind us, they creep up and remind us of our deceit. They keep us from believing that we deserve a happy ending. They keep us from accepting the grace that God longs to give us…….Live in truth, my friends.” ~ Susan May Warren
Diane
August 31, 2012 @ 2:17 am
Wonderful post! My Husby’s family is obsessed with keeping secrets. Knowledge is power and they guard and hang on to every iota of it with both hands. It is very sad. Fortunately, my Husby is not like his family! You’re right. Secrets destroy! Thank you for sharing!
Anonymous
September 8, 2012 @ 3:17 pm
Your post was very moving. No one can know of the personal struggles that you and your family have endured except those “inside the circle.” No matter how you have been perceived or judged in the past, I am sure that this post made a difference too many people that read it.
Life is full of all kinds of trials and tribulations, but I truly believe that God does not give us anything that we cannot handle and that there is a reason for everything; even the most troubling of times.
My wife and I were watching the 1983 movie “Adam”, which was a horrendous tragedy. After, we watched the sequel to that movie and although we were still deeply troubled and saddened by what the Walsh family endured, we saw how many innocent lives were saved and the creation of incredible laws that protect our children today. …A reason for everything, even the most enigmatic events in our lives.
I have learned, personally, that without true understanding we are left to ‘fill in the gaps’ the best way we can. I have learned that without true, humble regret from those that have wronged us or those we love, there can be no forgiveness. I have learned that without forgiveness of others, there can be no closure. Without closure, there can be only resentment, anger and frustration. Anger and resentment are incredibly powerful negative emotions that can only do damage.
My family has learned to depend, trust and forgive only those ‘who deserve it’. I guess your post made me wonder if we have the ‘right’ to decide who deserves. It seems a bit hypocritical on our part.
Some things, some events, and the aftermath, just cannot be undone. Its reality, In my humble opinion it is only in acceptance and forgiveness, that you will find the true ability to move on, even if that means ‘forgive and forget.’ You have to do what is right by your husband and children and those extended family members that add joy to your life.
I suspect that this blog reply will not be approved; alas I have not checked your blog in a very long time. However I want to thank you for your post, it gave me insight to your true empathy. I believe that you are a good person, and great mom and you do your best, you always have. Don’t take time for regret, as life is too short. No matter what your faith in God may be, just remember, like your post, that sometimes you look inside before you can see others. Thank you for sharing.
Lastly, it is impossible to not remember your daughter’s birthday (for obvious reasons). We wish her very happy birthday.