An Open Letter
It’s funny how You use Pastor Steven’s messages to speak into the depths of my heart and make me confront what I have been avoiding. It’s funny how I can go to a church service and hear the same exact words from someone’s else mouth that I had been thinking/asking myself (You) just days, sometimes hours before. I hate it but at the same time, I know it’s good for me.
So this is me. This is me confronting my biggest issue, my biggest heartbreak, my biggest disappointment, my biggest insecurity. And yes, it’s in an open letter because I’m tired of hiding. I’m tired of struggling alone. I’m tired of putting up a front like I’m okay when I’m really not. And I know that if I’m open, honest, real, and vulnerable You are going to use this for Your glory… someway, somehow.
So here it goes.
Why? Why am I still single? Why am I not worthy of being pursued? Why is my love not precious enough to be fought for?
I know I made that 5 year commitment with You almost 3 years ago but to be honest, I think I just made that commitment as a way to deal with my loneliness. As a way for me to hide and mask the feelings of rejection, worthlessness, shame.
I know that I have failed over the past 3 years with that commitment but that’s not what I’m ashamed of. I am ashamed because I’m almost 23 years old and have never been in a relationship. Heck, I’ve only been on one official date in my life and that was just weird. Oh yeah, and the first and only guy that I became very close to was a very selfish sex addict, borderline alcoholic, smoker, former convict, father of 3 kids who has no business even being considered as a possible future companion for me. Yet, that happened because he was someone who absolutely adored me and loved everything about me.
I don’t understand. I don’t understand why there are very few good Christian guys in my life and the ones that are, overlook me like I’m not good enough for them. I don’t understand why people are trying to get me with guys who’s hearts aren’t right with You yet they want me to be happy. I don’t understand why my love for someone isn’t worth being fought for. I don’t understand why people tell me all the time that I’m a beautiful, godly girl yet guys are blind to it.
I’m tired of sitting around feeling worthless. I’m tired of trying to keep my mind and life busy enough where I don’t think about wanting to be loved. I’m tired of people asking me if there’s a guy in my life and me quietly saying no. I’m tired wondering if there will ever be a guy who will love me for me and love everything about me because I am Yours.
I’m tired of looking at couples and wondering what does she have that I don’t. I’m tired of hearing my girl friends talk about their boyfriends/fiances/husbands and not feeling happy for them. I’m tired of the sadness, the resentment, the frustration. I’m tired of the wishful/hopeful thinking that just leads to disappointment.
I’m tired of trying to be/feel okay.
You know it doesn’t take much to make me happy. You know I’m the kind of person that finds joy is the small, random things in life. You know all I want is just a guy who I can connect with on a personal, emotional, and spiritual level. I don’t care what he looks like. I don’t care what he does for a living. I don’t care if his personality is the complete opposite of mine. All I care about is that he loves You (like truly loves You) and will encourage, support, uplift, and treat me like Your precious daughter. Yet, for some reason You’re holding back on me and it feels like a punishment.
Recently, I read a blog post relating to this subject and the only thing I got out of that article was “you’re just not ready.” So I’ve been trying to accept that. I’ve been trying to be content with that answer but apparently, I’m not doing a very good job. And to be honest, God, I don’t know what else to do to be ready. I’m trying to follow Your will for my life. I’m trying to be the godly girl you are making me to be. I’m trying to have a good relationship with You. I’m trying. Isn’t that good enough for You?
But a thought just occurred to me. Maybe the reason You’ve been holding out on me has nothing to do with me at all. Maybe he’s the one that’s not ready. I don’t know if “The One” exists or not (people have their own opinions about that subject) but if there is that one person who You know I will marry and spend a chunk of my life with, will you please just confirm that so I can be put out of my misery? And if he’s out there, will you please help me see that I need to be patient and help me help him in the best way that I can (aka through prayer.)
I don’t know why that just clicked with me, God. I don’t know if it’s the Holy Spirit slapping me upside the head or if it’s just me trying to make another excuse for my problems. But like I said, please confirm whether or not this new way of thinking is correct. And if it is, show me/teach me what to do from here.
I know I’m an emotional wreck and the thoughts in this letter probably don’t make any sense. But you know what I mean. You know the tears I’ve cried, the hurt I’ve felt, and the frustrations I’ve dealt with. But as I close this letter out, all I want is for You to take me as I am and use these words of mine to somehow, someway bring Yourself glory.






