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Mibel J. Self

04/20/19

No Control

Life has torn me down

Ripped me up

And kicked dirt on my face. 

Life has a way of doing that sometimes. 

I would manage to get to my knees,

And life would kick me down again. 

All the while I knew I had to stand- 

            Like the saying goes, when like knocks you down you get right back up again, 

And I truly thought I was. 

I thought I was giving life hell. 

But what I realized, is that all I was doing 

Was rolling away from the punches that life threw at me

            Not bothering to try throwing my own. 

I became ashamed of who I was 

And who I had let life make me into. 

I would cover it up, 

Cover up my reality with feelings of 

Anger

            At God and my situation

Love 

            For Gods mercy and grace

And a fake sense of confidence 

            In God’s plan that I would portray to the world. 

A fake sense of confidence 

            That even I thought was real. 

I became ashamed to admit that I was ashamed of myself. 

Don’t get me wrong

I fought

I fought my disorder and my health problems hard. 

I fought my anger towards God hard. 

I fought my situations hard. 

            And for the most part, I would usually win. 

However, 

I was neglecting to see how I stopped fighting 

Who I became on the inside. 

On the inside I became a girl 

Who didn’t recognize herself. 

I became a girl who couldn’t stand her reflection 

Because the girl staring back was unrecognizable. 

Life really tore me down

Ripped me up

And kicked dirt on my face. 

Life really has a way of doing that sometimes. 

I did learn some lessons though

Like what it means to trust God with my health. 

However, I never seemed to think 

That this trust and understanding 

Could relate to all aspects of my life. 

            My health

            My future

            My shame. 

God has used every aspect of my life for His glory and to spread His message

Why did I not understand that by being honest about my shame and my insecurities and my fear of ending up alone, can help spread His message too? 

I knew that I had no control over my health in my life

But I never realized that I literally have no control over anything in my life.

 

When I look back, the worst periods of my life 

Were me trying to cope with this lack of control over my life. 

Part of me wanted to curl into a ball and hide in a corner

When I realized that I have no control over any aspect of my life. 

But then I realized that if I have no control over anything

That means that God has control over everything. 

The author of the world, 

The God who can hold the entire ocean in the cup of His hand

The God who created the galaxies 

Has control over every part of my life. 

            And knowing myself, and how much I screw up sometimes, 

            I would much rather it this way. 

Right now in my life

I feel God moving. 

I see how He is playing an active role in my life- more so than any other time that I have experienced 

And it kind of scares me. 

Its like I am on the edge of a roller coaster. 

I can hear the clicks slowing down- telling me that I am about to come to the edge

            And fall. 

But this time it doesn’t feel like I am falling. 

But I still have that pit in my stomach all the same. 

I just have to let go of the safety bar in front of me

            Releasing my death grip

Throw my hands up in the air

And have the ride of my life

because it is my life. 

And for the first time

I realize

That having no control over my life

Is the best gift that God could ever give me. 

I just pray that God uses, 

Literally every aspect in my life

For His glory

And so that people can see His love and grace through me. 

And knowing what I now know

I realize

That I shouldn’t be ashamed of who I am

Or who I have become

I should have joy in it 

Because it is where God wants me. 

And I know that God is going to use me. 

So instead of praying that I can get back to the old me, 

I am going to pray 

That I become the type of person 

Who says send me instead of 

Why me, 

The type of person who says 

Use me instead of 

Change me, 

The type of person who realizes my beauty 

Because of the God who made me, 

The type of person who has confidence 

That He will carry me safely home,

And a peace that surpasses all understanding. 

And yet, after all these desires for my life surface, 

I realize that still I have no control over anything…

And I wouldn’t want it any other way. 


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Miabel has been fighting like hell since she was in the third grade when she was diagnosed with auditory dyslexia, all the way to now, continuing to have strength through another, different, life-altering disease. Poetry had become Miabel’s outlet in the sixth grade, which forever altered her perspective on life—and gave her hope at last. Her poetry perspective brings young women hope nationwide. She lives in San Antonio, TX with her family and two dogs named Ding Dong and Bailey. Find Miabel at poetsperspective.com.

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