What do you do when nothing is the way you thought it was supposed to be?
That’s a question I’ve struggled and thought through for a while now. It’s one of those realities that I think somewhere in life we all must just come to terms with. Nothing is ever the way you thought it was going to be, and truth be told nothing is supposed to be the way you thought it was going to be. That’s the beauty and the fear of not being in control.
The journey of a thousand miles was short lived and short walked. I am not proud to say this but I am officially divorced from Humphrey. I am not proud to have this announced to the world. And I am not proud that I failed to do the one thing I set out not to do … fail. The reality was that from the beginning the journey was a disaster in the making, and I married a man very different from the one I fell in love with. Its funny sometimes how you can be so sure about something in a moment, and the very next moment realize you weren’t so sure at all. I could go on and on about the battle I struggled through to get to this decision, but in some ways I feel that’s very irrelevant. The point is that I am at peace with the decision I have made, and I thank God that I feel like I did the best I can with what I was given.
The miracle in everything is that through the process I have changed, I have grown, I have learned, I have lived, and I have loved in ways I never would have. Psalm 119:114 screams such a beautiful truth to me when it says, “You are my refuge and my shield; I have put my hope in your word.” My hope is definitely in the word of the Lord, and I have found freedom in not being bound by my own false premises of who God is. I REFUSE to box God in any longer.
You, whoever you are reading this, may not agree with my decision. You may think I’ve done the very worst thing I could have done. BUT I have done the very best thing FOR ME, and I am proud to say it’s one of the few things I’ve ever done for myself because I feel on some level that I deserve better. I feel on some level that God created me to be loved whole and fully and to love whole and fully. I seek that precious love that Jesus shares with us - the pure beautiful sustaining kind of love. And I am so thankful that I can say that through the journey of a thousand miles I have loved myself and allowed myself to be loved with that kind of love.
Here is where the journey ends, BUT one journey’s end is simply another journeys beginning, I praise God for every new beginning and that his mercies are renewed daily!
<3 Kayla




