Wednesday, March 24, 2010

28

I am coming to you, live and direct from work again. I am on a break, as I sit on hold with the IRS. Unlike most Americans I usually make my money (good money) during the year and end up with Uncle Sam's hand in my pocket around this time of year. Gee-Wiz. Can I ever get a break? Moving along, I am cold, and fighting the congestion that I have happening. I refuse to get sick. I mean, I don't have insurance yet (Thank you Mr. President for signing the new bill) and I certainly can't take off anymore time. Anyway, I feel like I just won the lottery, I am hungry as all get out and I found some applesauce in my drawer! Yess...

Moving along, I was chatting with a buddy today via messenger and we were discussing the financial ups and downs of life. Lately, I found myself doing some complaining, I've also overheard the complaining from others and I find myself, shaking my head. I want to share an experience with you. It is extremely personal, but true nontheless and it played a HUGE part in molding me into the strong woman that I am now.

It was a cold January early morning in 2008. Snow was still on the ground in front of my Condo in Jersey City, NJ. The wind chill was crazy. There was rain and lightening. In fact the sun hadn't even made it's appearance over the Atlantic yet. This is the morning that I loaded up my Chevy Impala, with everything that I could fit in it. I believe I had about $600 and a Chevron credit card to use. Clothes, a few towels, my trusty red teapot and a crock pot was jammed in my car. In the front seat was Braxton, my traveling teddy, strapped up in the seatbelt. This was the day, I left my life and former Partner behind. I was terrified, hurt and hopeful at the same time. I had work. My Company in NJ transfered me back to Georgia (ATL) and so at least that was ok. I hit 95 South and did not look back. When I finally made it thru the mountains, woods and other awesome things...Like, did you know that there is a "Pochahantas National Park" in Virginia?? I was really in shock to see that. The mountains greatness drowned out my tears and every so often, I would get out of the car and simply scream. Finally, as I merged with I-85 South, I made it into Georgia late that night. 12 or 13 hours of driving. Fastforward, I spent many nights crying or wondering where my next meal would come from. But in the midst of it all, I found a Church to attend and the teachings were right on point. I would give an financial offering every single time, even if it was my last; because beneath it all, I knew that my God was larger than any problem or hurt that I experienced. I learned to trust in the things not seen. I learned to be strong, even when I wanted to be weak.

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When I finally got an apartment, I remember sitting on my air matress with my bedroom patio door open, listening to the wind and reading my book. I can remember this moment like it was yesterday. A sense of peace enveloped my body so suddenly. It was like I was made somewhat whole and reminded that I am alive, and thus the fight was not over. I only had that air matress, about 4 towels, my crockpot and teapot, some hand me down plates, a shower curtian and a bottle of white wine. But I didn't owe anything shit for what I did have. From that moment onward, things only went uphill. I received, to date, my largest tax return. I purchased furniture. I put money in savings. I joined a ministry at church. I was promoted to Branch Manager at my Staffing Company and saw about a 20K salary increase, in what seemed like overnight. All of these things happened in about 30-days. That was the year that I turned 29 years old. I learned a few vital things, and if you don't mind I'd like to share:

1. We are stronger than we know. As long as we have life in our bodies we can accomplish ANYTHING which we desire.
2. You don't know who you are, even when you think you know. It's only after extreme test and trial that the real you comes out, and is refined to expose a person that you had no idea existed.
3. Never, ever put all of your eggs in one basket. It's not a good look to be broke and broken hearted.
4. **Seed sowing is real** In the physical and spiritual realm, you can not keep planting the same seed and not see the fruit. Some fruit grow faster than others, depending on the timing, climate and soil. But when you hold your course, fruitful results Always come to pass.

Be well :)

10 comments:

  1. Oops, I only had $400 w/ me...Big Typo. Man, I would have been rich with an extra $200. LOL

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  2. Oh and just excuse all the typos. The point of my blogs are to be raw, and unrefined. We'll get the grammatical and spelling errors cleaned up before we publish the book. Thanks all :)

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  3. That was HEAVY. Really enjoyed reading about you this morning and I'm glad you have so much wonderful free time at work to blog!! Good times Lizzie!

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  4. Elizabeth, once again I am not let down in your writings. I applaud you for being willing to put it all out there for us to see.

    I am certain that everything you've gone thru and seen is all going to turn out for your good. I really felt the part about being "broken hearted and broke is not a good look". Everytime I have ever seen you, you are smiling and laughing. No one would ever know that you were the victim of abuse, technically homeless, or any of that crap. Keep your head up and never miss a beat.

    Girl, I'll be seeing you on TV one day, watch!!

    S.Y.

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  5. Currently, I am in an abusive relationship. I have never, ever been alone and I am scared to be alone. I always wondered what it would be like to step out alone.

    Then, i read this blog today. You said you had nothing, but peace came over you. Someone else said the same thing would happen. I don't even know what peace looks like anymore. But you have inspired me again to step out of my situation. if you can do it, I know I can too.

    Thanks Lizzie :>

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  6. Ok. I agree. This is one of the best. You paint the picture so clearly. Oh and I didn't know about that park in Virginia, but reading about it made me look it up. I'll be standing by to see the next one.
    By the way, you are right-Sowing Seeds is a very real principle; we get what we put in. When we really understand that concept, we'll stop putting out so much garbage.
    namaste

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  7. Wow, and didn't I meet you in 2008? You seemed quite on point then! Thanks for sharing!

    Ra.

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  8. Wow, great writing once again. I am very proud of you. You were very brave to endure and push forward. How might our God is. I have similar story...but tell the person that is in a abusive relationship, THERE IS HOPE!!! I am living proof...

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  9. Elizabeth, this is good stuff. You should really write books. I can't wait to read the next one. Your words have carried me thru many situations.

    Like you always say, Art should make us laugh or think. You have mastered the way to do both.

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