I have just spent 20 days in Solitude. No social media. Now I thought this would be easy, I even tried to journal about my experience daily and I’ll include a few entries below.
Day one of solitude and I’ve probably looked at my phone to click on Instagram or Twitter about 15-20 times already. Giving up Facebook hasn’t been that bad since signed off a few days ago but I was still looking at instagram. Pretty much all the pics on instagram are on fb which means I’m not missing anything. So thus, I strip away instagram and twitter along with fb and I am in for 20 solid days of no social media. I may not know what to do with myself. The whole purpose of me doing this is to read and pray and write. And get my head on straight. Whatever that looks like. Who is really “straight” and perfectly together? No one. Absolutely no one. So whatever. I’m trying to get focused.
Its been two hours of me being at home and I feel like my brain is going crazy. I am trying to find something to do. I feel like time is passing by slowly. I sit and read (I am seriously enjoying 7 by Jen Hatmaker. Get the book and read it.). Yep, only 20 minutes has passed. Also, I’m not watching my shows this week so things are quiet in my room, real quiet.
My mom asked me to go run so I conceded with the motivation that I was going to stop at the galleria and get a Cinnabon. Yes. I love Cinnabon and I haven’t had one in a year. So I felt that I could negate my run eat 880 calories unashamedly. At least I ran to get it and ran home to eat it? That probably doesn’t make this any better. Oh well:)
Even with our little detour, my mom and I still finished our 3 miles in under 30 minutes. She ran while eating ice cream and I ran with my cinnabon. It was quite hilarious & a great memory.
–The rest of the 20 days consisted of me reading, praying, and seeking God. Truly letting go of old stuff that has hindered me and recieving healing in areas I didn’t know needed healing. It’s really freeing to just be honest with yourself but it’s also painful. Those 20 days were full of joy, pain, and surrender.
On my last day I wrote this:
Its only fitting that at the end of this solitude time away from social media that I finish 7 by Jen Hatmaker and cry. lol This is becoming quite typical of me. My emotions and passion meet and often I am crying happy/sad tears at the same time.
During solitude, I have learned my entitlement to the “best” has led me farther from God because I was the one choosing my will. My vision was so blurred and I couldn’t hear God’s subtle whispers. I felt like I was doing everything right and yet nothing was going my way. I have served God faithfully and stayed out of “trouble”. I would think to myself: “For real God, quit playing, I know I haven’t been acting crazy and stuff. Have you forgotten about me?” My actions were “right” but my heart was all wrong. “The human heart is the most deceitful of all things, and desperately wicked. Who really knows how bad it is?” Jeremiah 17:9
No amount of perfection will help you to earn what you want. Entitelment doesn’t move the hand of God. Any blessing we receive is simply because he loves us. Not because of how good we are. So here I am passionately pursing the heart of God (or so I thought) and nothing is going my way. I thought I deserved what my heat desired in the timing I wanted and the way I wanted. Instead, God is closing doors left and right. I am trying to go back and open them.
I had it all wrong. Not a little wrong but all wrong. I have wrestled with these feelings of entitlement for so long. I have wrestled with feeling left out. I was too focused on everyone else’s lane/life and comparing my journey to theirs. This toxic mentality did not bring me closer to the heart of God. It led me further away from him.
In my solitude I was sweetly broken. Humbled. Put in a place to really hear His heart and repent for my selfish behavior. It was so ugly and awful. It’s in my ugly and awful moments that I am thankful for his unconditional love. He loves me well and displayed his unconditional love through my family and friends over those 20 days. I am truly blessed to be loved by such an amazing group of people.
Of course I ended my solitude time in His presence at his feet with some amazing women. God met me there.