Sunday, November 11, 2018

Being Single

     Single.  Just me.  Not married.  And not what I had expected at this point in my life.  I know some people wouldn't blame me for being angry.  Sometimes I kinda am.  Angry that is.  Not because I'm single, but, rather, because of the way I became that way.
     You see, I've lived most of my adult life married but alone.  While I was doing all I could to honor my vows, I was the only one.  Most nights were spent alone and wondering.  I suppose I have the right to be bitter.  But I'm not.  That would just take up more of my life and I'm pretty sure God has better plans for the time I have left.  So I try really hard to not be bitter.
     But I'm single.  For real now.  Not just by myself and lonely like I was when I was married.  But single.  It's a whole new frame of mind.  A new way of thinking.  All these years I've worked hard to not let myself be attracted to other men.  I made a vow and I had every intention of keeping it.  No matter what.  Now is it ok if I am?
     Being married, even if I was the only one living that way, was a safeguard from other men.  Now  I have to decide what to do when a man wants to talk to me, compliments me or asks me out.  There are times I feel like I have a flashing sign above my head, pointing me out as a newly single woman.  Ugh.
     I don't trust men.  At all.  My marriage taught me that.  I learned that men are all about themselves.  None of them can be trusted.  What appears to be something nice is nothing more than a man wanting something for himself with no concern for me.  If I do start trusting a man, he will lie to me, use me, abuse me and leave me.  I won't go there again.  I would rather be alone than go through any of that again.
     Something new has come with being single this time though.  Something I didn't expect.  It's confidence.  I have absolutely no problem whatsoever telling a man 'no'.  I won't go back to that life of being used and abused ever again.  Ever.
     Several people have commented to me lately that at least I've been asked out.  Seriously??  I'm not a desperate spinster from the 1950's, waiting for a knight in shining armor to rescue me.  I've already been rescued.  By my Savior.  The things the Lord has been doing for me are so absolutely amazing.
     He who began a good work in me will be faithful to complete it.  It doesn't matter if I'm single or not.  God will use where I am, here and now.  And He has introduced me to someone new.  Me. I'm getting to know the me He made me to be.  And that's just fine.