I want to save lives. No, not like being a doctor or anything. (Did you catch that Grey's Anatomy reference in the post title? Ugh, forever missing you, McDreamy! *sobbing.*) I want to inspire people to keep living. I have had my fair share of rough times. I didn't want to live anymore. Thankfully, I kept pushing through. Determined to find my purpose and beat this struggle, I cried out to God for help. "Please Lord, help me. Show me the way. I'm following you. I trust you. I give it all to you!" This was just two days ago.
Yesterday I woke up with more ease and clarity than normal, but not thinking much about my outcry from the day before. It was a decent day, overall, and when you're always flooded with bad days, you become extremely thankful for the decent ones. This morning I woke up like that once more. Things were decent. The weather was crisp, yet beautiful. I jammed along to my favorite songs while cruising through rather easy traffic. I walked into my office, started my computer, opened up my different email accounts and went to put my lunchbox in the fridge. As I walked back to my computer, that's when I saw it. I had an email on my blog's email account. What? Is this spam? I never, EVER get actual, legitimate emails on this account. And this is when it all changed.
I had received an email from someone who read my last entry, "What's The Point?" They said that reading that entry was like they were reading a page from their own journal. My heart was exploding. I read this email and I wept. I wept because I hated how they had been feeling. I knew what that feeling was like. I wept because they read my blog and felt inspired and not so alone. I wept because my vulnerability gave them the courage to be vulnerable with me. I wept because at that very moment, I felt something so unimaginable.
I read I Am Second a while ago. (If you haven't, I suggest that you pick up a copy or check out their website for videos. It's pretty awesome.) In the book, all of the testimonials talk about this moment where they were tired of living their lives how they had been living them. They wanted more. They cried out to God and gave it all to Him, and it all changed. They could feel His spirit and His power. It was in that moment that they found their purpose and everything just made sense. I was so intrigued by this. I had never had a feeling like this before. It's one of things where you think to yourself, "did that really happen?"
Well, it happened to me. Today. This very morning. As I was reading that email. This uncontrollable feeling of euphoria, and gratitude, and unbelievable grace washed over me, and I felt it. I could not stop crying. This was it. I was feeling God's love. He was showing me my purpose. He led me straight to it and all I had to say was "yes, I will follow you." I am crying writing this.
I had to share this. This moment saved my life. Now, I can help others save their own.
My heart is so incredibly full.
xx,
Lex
xx,
Lex

