About
three years ago I was what some would call a pretty heavy drinker. I would easily polish off a large bottle of
wine every night by myself. At that
point our marriage was going through some pretty heavy struggles, I was a new
bee to staying home with the kids and everything was so hectic all the
time. I remember I just kept going,
going, and going. I literally never
stopped. I remember that I had really
bad anxiety at this point too. If I remember
correctly I slept probably about a good hour a night. Which is why I began to drink very heavy, I
would drink that bottle of wine every night no questions asked….because this
was the way I would knock myself out to go sleep. I remember I would wake up every
day with a terrible hang over….I was so groggy; I really wasn't ready to face any
part of my day. I was unmotivated to do anything at all. The most I would do was take care of the kids
clean, the house and cook a meal……and I would hide…..I would hide behind those
perfectly cooked meals and a perfectly cleaned home. I didn't want the outside world to see who I really was. I was a mess, physically, emotionally,
spiritually and relationally.
Fast
forward about a year or two I had battled with almost losing our third child
during pregnancy and almost losing my life as well. Battled severe postpartum depression, and heavy blow to our marriage I was becoming an even heavier
drinker. I was up two bottles a night
and a couple “swigs’ during the day. I
added some hard liquor in the mix and a sleeping pill, to ensure I didn't wake
up from panic attacks at night. I was so lost, and I was still looking for that missing facet in my life. So at this
point I started to do some serious soul searching. I knew I couldn't spend the
rest of my life in this pattern. It wasn't making me any better. It was making me
worse. “Wine is a mocker, strong
drink a brawler, and whoever is led astray by it is not wise’ Proverbs 20:1
So
I decided to begin to see what a relationship with God would be like. A real relationship, not only going to church
on Sundays. I mean everyday sitting down
with him daily, reading the Bible and talking to him. So I began to do this for about a month and I
literally saw my life transform before my eyes.
That emptiness I felt was beginning to go away. At that point I knew I found what I had been
searching for, I found that “something more”.
At this point I was still drinking.
I read this verse in the Bible one morning and it said. “Be sober-minded; be watchful. Your
adversary the devil prowls around like a roaring lion, seeking someone to
devour.” 1 Peter 5:8. I took a
good hard look at myself and I said “wow that’s me. I am not sober minded at
all” At that point I decided it was time to put my new found faith into action
and I began to fast. I gave up my crutch
and trusted God to allow me to walk without my crutch of alcohol. It wasn’t easy by any means. “That your
fasting may not be seen by others but
by your Father who is in secret. And your Father who sees in
secret will reward you” Matthew 6:18
by your Father who is in secret. And your Father who sees in
secret will reward you” Matthew 6:18
I craved wine;
I craved it at every meal. We went out to eat and I saw people drinking it and
I wanted it. But I didn’t get it. Why didn’t I get it? Because I made a promise
to God, I told him to better my life I would fast alcohol from here on out. I
guess you can say that I put myself in my own recovery, but with the best
doctor in the world. I have had alcohol since then, but I prayed about it
before I had it. I recently celebrated
my 30th birthday in March and we had a pretty big bash. I asked God if it would be ok if I only had 2
cocktails and I believe he told me yes and so I did. I asked permission to break my fast for only
that one evening and I believe God allowed me to do so and I have not had alcohol
since then. “On hearing this,
Jesus said to them, "It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the
sick. I have not come to call the righteous, but sinners." Mark
2:17
Because I chose to fast I feel that God has
rewarded me greatly. He has rewarded me with a better marriage; he has rewarded
me with being a better mom. He has released
any anxiety that I was feeling. I have a better physical well-being. I am able
to sleep at night without having to have 2 bottles of wine to knock me out. I am
able to wake early and not feel like I just got hit by a Mack truck and force
myself out of bed. I am able to think clearly and not make rash decisions. I don’t stew about problems over a bottle of
wine anymore. I take it God and I get
the best advice in the world. ““Yet even now,” declares the Lord,
“return to me with all your heart, with fasting, with weeping, and with
mourning” Joel 2:12
Sometimes we have to give a little to receive. But let me tell you, giving up any crutch is
well worth having a full relationship with God.
He allows you to have a life that has quality that has meaning that is
really, worthwhile to live. Because now you’re
living it for him, not for you; when you live it for him you will have a life
that is transformed more than you could’ve ever dream of. “Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a
new creation. The old has passed away; behold, the new has come” 2
Corinthians 5:17.