Today was my friends rehersal I called another friend to find out how to get there. I wasn't feeling well. Really I felt sick, I would of rather stayed home. But this was my friend and I wanted to be there to see him. When I got there I got lost for 30 min walking around trying to find it. When I got there I opened the door, when I looked in I saw the pastor from my old Church
that I hadn't talk with yet. Long story short, we disagree with our visions. Some hurtful things were said. I need to forgive and let go. I left the prayer team, and after praying I chose not go to the Church anymore. The pastor wanted to meet and talk over the things he told me. But I never talked with the pastor.I didn't want to meet with him. But really it was because I was so afraid of talking with this man. I didn't want to say anything wrong. I wanted to leave honoring and respecting him, and not saying anything wrong. Fear overcame me each time I tried to email him. I didn't want to meet with him alone. I didn't want my words to be taken wrong. Weeks have passed. So when I got there fear gripped me. I was so scared to go in. Because I didn't deal with the problem, but let it go because of fear. Thoughts started popping in my mind what if he came up to me.I felt insecure and didn't want to be by myself. The fear controlled my heart. I felt I could talk with him, if I had a friend next to me. So I called a friend that was inside and I asked him if he would walk in with me. So if the pastor came up to me, at least I would have someone with me. I didn't want to go in, because of fear. When I called Him, he acted as if it was an incovenience and wanted to get back to his other friends, I became upset,at that piont my body started shaking, my blood sugar was feeling low. I my friend was being rude. I thought a friend was some one you could call on if you need help .But they acted like it was hassle.
I got there and sat down, and the Holy Spirit came down and layed heavy on my heart. I needed to talk with the pastor. He showed me how fear was ruling my emotions and actions. I wasn't to fear men ,but God. I looked around and saw all the people I had worked with at the pastor's church I love them and because of the fear of this man, and because I was upset at my friend I started crying. When it was over, lady's from the church came and huged me, it had been weeks since I had seen them so started crying more. Lord knows how I loved them and missed them. I had asked God to give me strength to talk with this man but my lack of faith parylized me.When I finally came back he had already left.
I going to email him this week.
Fear of man isn't good, I should have delt with this weeks ago.
God gave me a verse this morning .You will go through the water, rivers, fire, but I am with you.
But more so God showed me I must obey have faith and make these things right. I need a humble heart, open mind to hear the Holy Spirit
I need to pray and ask God if there is any false
way in me.
In his love
Charlene :-D
