Computer games. (Not just for computers anymore.)
I can't have them on my computer or phone.
I'm one of those people with an addictive personality.
I talk to my kids about it, because I'm pretty sure I've passed the gene down to them.
Because of this personality, it's just better to not even get started on some things.
When I do start something, it's hard to stop.
Although this is embarrassing and overly dramatic, I've been feeling that I need to share some of my thought process:
It's not that big of a deal.
Everyone else can do this and they don't seem to have a problem controlling it.
This is great.
I feel like I'm doing good this time.
It's not a problem.
Then:
I should probably stop.
I've got a lot of things I should take care of.
It progresses to:
Why can't I stop.
Everything is in a daze.
I just want to go back to doing that.
When I'm doing that I don't have to worry about anything else.
My family is keeping me from doing what I want and what makes me happy.
Could everyone just leave me alone for a while.
And then:
Why does my life seem to be falling apart.
I just need my own space.
But, I don't want to stop.
Then I have to face all of this other stress in my life.
Until finally:
Why can't I stop this.
I know it is hurting me and my family.
I need help.
The image in my mind is falling down a well.
For me, cold turkey is the only way to go.
I have to hit the uninstall button.
And that's when:
Life is so much brighter.
I love my family.
I can do hard things.
But, why am I able to stop, ever?
Faith saves me.
Not just believing.
I can't stop myself from falling.
I hit a hard brick floor and it hurts.
Bricks of personal prayer, scripture study, etc.
It is the bricks that stop me from falling forever.
Not just believing.
I can't stop myself from falling.
I hit a hard brick floor and it hurts.
Bricks of personal prayer, scripture study, etc.
It is the bricks that stop me from falling forever.
Jesus Christ is my stonemason.
HE is the light at the bottom of my well.
HE helps me build the bricks into what I need.
Or a wall to protect me.
HE is the light at the bottom of my well.
And the light at the top that I seek.
HE helps me build the bricks into what I need.
Sometimes that is a floor to stop me.
Or a wall to protect me.
And eventually, if I keep adding to the bricks, I know that HE will build for me a mansion in heaven.
