This used to embarrass me tremendously. I thought something was wrong with me. Surely, I just needed to toughen up. I have realized however, I do not want that kind of hardness in my heart. I don't want it in my life. I don't want it to be a part of me. I've learned that being hard hearted is not the same as being stoic and strong. This sensitivity is who I am, and it's how God created me. I want my sons to know it's okay to feel what they're feeling, and I need to set that example, as well as how to properly handle what they feel, especially when we have no control over the situation. I want my children to embrace how God created them, and in that, I'm embracing how He made me.
I heard this quote on the radio the other day, and I realized, yes, I'm sensitive, but that doesn't mean I'm weak. So, a reminder to all the other sensitive women out there: You are strong, and you are a gift, Beloved.
"A strong woman is one who feels deeply and loves fiercely. Her tears flow just as abundantly as her laughter...
A strong woman is both soft and powerful. She is both practical and spiritual...
A strong woman in her essence is a gift to the world."
To strong, sensitive women everywhere: May we be them, may we know them, may we encourage them and raise them, and may we raise our sons to be men who will do the same.
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