Letters To God
Lord, you have examined me and know all about me.”
Psalm 139:1
For several weeks I had noticed a change in my son’s behavior. He was quick to become angry over the smallest issue. His tone was gruff; his responses were snappy, and plagued with a very a-typical teenager moody disposition.
The other day I felt it was time to deal with issue, so I called him in for another one of our mother-son-God conversations. These conversations are usually labored and one-sided. I talk and he listens. Occasionally he injects a word or two, to make the chat real interesting.
I sensed his rude responses and moodiness were closely tied to trapped anger and decided to get right to the heart of the matter by directing the dialogue to deal with possible roots of the anger. As I probed and prodded the air between us became increasingly tense. Finally, he blurted out, “I hate dad’s job! He has to be gone all the time.” The tension in the air was quickly cut by silence.
There it was. The poisonous toxin released. The words hung in the air.
The release of the anger gave me the opportunity to explain to my vulnerable and very impressionable 13-year-old the value of his father’s job but more importantly the significance of releasing pinned-up emotions. It was when I suggested writing a letter to God about his feelings he made the conversation interesting by injecting a thought-provoking question, “Why should I write or talk to God about my emotions? He already knows everything.”
I replied, “God does know everything, Griffin. The releasing of pinned-up emotions is not for God, it is for us. God is the only one who can heal the hurt our pinned-up emotions have caused. When he heals anger turns to joy.” Then I asked a question making the conversation even more interesting, “Do you want to be angry whole life?”
Maybe you can easily identify with Griffin. Perhaps you are not angry but you are bitter, broken, or bewildered. Is your heart a museum filled with emotional tapestries? Might I suggest: write God a letter. Yes, He already knows everything but He is only one who is able to replace the pinned-up pain with pictures of hope.
Sam had this same thing happen to him, so glad Griffin opened up to you, I had to “guess”, and confront Sam with what I thought the problem was-thank you Spirit for telling me. Tears ensued…these years are such a a struggle, to have not only hormonal, but brain changes also. They are becoming men and yet still having an internal struggle of wanting it be a child and an adult at the same time. Oh, the battle within…. Besides having it “out” with God-Amen on this truth, have you also had Griffin do FaceTime or Skype with his dad? Surprisingly, this made a significant difference for Sam, when he could not only hear his dad but see him too. Praying for Griffin, and for you to have extra wisdom and discernment regarding what Griffin is going through during the next year. These are the hardest years, but also, the most tender encounters happened during this time too…
I journal my prayers mostvof the time. If I am angry, sometimes I write and then shred. Something about the sound of the shredder enabales me to let go of the anger and then let God work on my damaged emotions…..blessings diana