When life presents you a marathon and you’d prefer to sprint…

The last 3 days have not been what I expected.  After being off work for 7 weeks, I finally was ready to return two weeks ago, only to be hit by a virus, temporarily improve, and then be down again.  I’m not sure why it’s been such a discouraging few days, but I have found my attitude less positive than usual and my focus centered more on my problems than my joys.  This negativity has led me to seeking a temporary escape… meaning getting caught up in the drama of more Ally McBeal episodes than I care to admit!  Let’s just say I am about finished with season 2 and I’ve only had a Netflix account for…um…2 weeks?!

After numbing the negativity with countless Ally McBeal episodes, I opted to practice a few more productive coping skills- extended times to reflect, process with God, journal, and have a life-giving, long talk with a close friend.  And it’s from those hours that God has started revealing some revelations about what I am to be learning in this season.

One of the main phrases I sensed He put on my heart Friday was to remember that healing (at least this particular healing) is more like the process of walking a marathon, not running the 50 yard dash.  I keep hearing the phrase: “Be patient with the process.”  In my frustration with being so slowed down, I honestly don’t want to accept this slow-paced healing process.  I AM a lot better, and I give thanks for that!  However, I get tired after slowly walking around the church at work now, when just months ago I could run or do back to back aerobics classes.  I rather take leaps toward my recovery, but am finding that some days the best I can do is take a baby step.

I have realized in the last few days how easy it is to grumble…and how quickly that attitude can make one miserable! Thankfully, I know better than to stay stuck in that place, and my years of training to be a counselor and as a client myself have taught me what to do on weekends like this.

I caught this quote on Facebook today and it resonated with me:

Talking about our problems is our greatest addiction.  Break the habit. Talk about your joys.

I agree with this sentiment of this quote (though I believe there IS a healthy way to process our problems in a positive, solution-focused manner without dwelling, over-analyzing, and complaining.) I made a point this morning of honestly confessing that I was “working on finding joy and cultivating gratitude” and once I had achieved that goal, then I would write my next blog…well, here we are!  A few hours of Ally McBeal, prayer, texting a good friend, listening to uplifting music, and time in the Word, and my mindset is different.

No, I am still not thrilled about this season being compared to a marathon.  I’d still rather sprint to the finish line in the next 24 hours and have my energy fully restored; but, I am S-L-O-W-L-Y learning to accept this season for what it is.

Acceptance is also a process, and I guess I am still in the process of accepting the marathon.  Yet, even as I wrestle through the journey toward acceptance, I am determined to find joy in each day.  Tonight’s joys? A new flavor of hot chocolate from a friend, energy to blog,  a renewed mind, and maybe just one more episode of Ally McBeal. 🙂

“Weeping may remain for a night, but rejoicing comes in the morning.” -Psalm 30:5


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