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Months ago i wrote a post about being honest.
Honesty is something that i believe (and wish) all people should practice.
Let's define Frankly shall we...
frankly |ˈfra ng klē|adverbin an open, honest, and direct manner
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I want this to be a way for all of us to be open, raw, and transparent with not only each other...but with ourselves. I think we put a lot of stock into the "fear" of what others may think of us...into the "fear" of really putting what's on your heart out there in case someone decides to tear you down.
I'm over the fear & you should be too.
So let's write...whether it's about a situation you're struggling through, a victory you've made, a memory that you can't let go of...anything as long as it's honest.
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I'll start.
I'm over the fear & you should be too.
So let's write...whether it's about a situation you're struggling through, a victory you've made, a memory that you can't let go of...anything as long as it's honest.
. . .
I'll start.
It's true. Currently my mind and my heart feel like they are falling down the tunnel into Wonderland.
Anyone else know what i'm talking about.
You see, most of it has to do with the past.
I don't let go of it, i know...such a healthy habit to have.
I think it stems from loosing my parents when i was younger and the past...the pain i feel from the past allows me to still hold on, to still remember. Let me explain it a little easier. Even though it's painful...it reminds me that it was real, that they (my parents) were once alive, that it (any situation) was authentic...that i'm not just making it up.
I think it's good, healthy even, to remind yourself of the good AND bad times that you've walked through in your life. I think it helps to keep us grounded, and continues to push us into a better tomorrow. The problem with that is when you hold on/live in the past; you miss out in the present. It's the same as someone who lives in the future...they (I am) are missing out on the current blessings of today. It seems pretty straight-forward: don't live in the past.
Unfortunately it's easier said than done, at least for me.

I can have a hard time controlling which waves i choose to surf. Most of the time...i surf the wrong wave and end up crashing and burning into the sand getting scraped up, burned, and feeling dejected.
It all starts off innocently...and then i'm stuck in the land of "what ifs" and "why nots" and i just tack on more time during the healing process.
FRANKLY I'm sick of it.
I don't enjoy conjuring up old feelings, old memories, old romances
...but in the same breathe it makes me feel whole again.
That's the point isn't it:
When we go through a trying time, when we invest in someone romantically, when we put forth effort
We're giving a piece of ourselves away...
A piece that will never really come back once it's gone.
So, living within those memories helps us to feel whole again.
but...
I've found an out, if you want/care to know.
Yes, those pieces of ourselves are forever gone, they are tangled up in the 'what was' of our pasts, but that doesn't mean that we (I) have to live there in order to feel whole. Praise God.
No, we can become whole even with those pieces missing.
God can restore us.
He can restore my heart, He can fill me with the love i have lost, and repair the damage i've allowed to happen. He can make me into a better, more wise, woman if i would only allow Him to do it.
I really could kick myself.
I'm making this so much more difficult than it should be...because i.want.to.be.in.control.
Can i get an AMEN?
Who is with me?
. . .
. . .
What about you?
What are you having to be frank with yourself about?
Link up so i can read your stories.
FRANKLY I'm sick of it.
I don't enjoy conjuring up old feelings, old memories, old romances
...but in the same breathe it makes me feel whole again.
That's the point isn't it:
When we go through a trying time, when we invest in someone romantically, when we put forth effort
We're giving a piece of ourselves away...
A piece that will never really come back once it's gone.
So, living within those memories helps us to feel whole again.
but...
I've found an out, if you want/care to know.
Yes, those pieces of ourselves are forever gone, they are tangled up in the 'what was' of our pasts, but that doesn't mean that we (I) have to live there in order to feel whole. Praise God.
No, we can become whole even with those pieces missing.
God can restore us.
He can restore my heart, He can fill me with the love i have lost, and repair the damage i've allowed to happen. He can make me into a better, more wise, woman if i would only allow Him to do it.
I really could kick myself.
I'm making this so much more difficult than it should be...because i.want.to.be.in.control.
Can i get an AMEN?
Who is with me?
. . .
It's going to take effort and time and patience for me to really let go of the past to embrace the present. This isn't a habit i picked up over night; it won't be a habit i'll change over night.
This will be a work in progress.. . .
What about you?
What are you having to be frank with yourself about?
Link up so i can read your stories.




































