We throw these terms around a lot in the church like “a
poverty spirit” or an “orphan mindset” but what do they mean? They are lumped terms for principles
taught countless times in the Scriptures like when Jesus fed the 5,000 and the
disciples were looking around for food and only saw the small amount they had,
not the abundance God wanted to give.
The poverty spirit essentially means “living as though there is lack.” An orphan mindset is when we don’t walk
as though we are daughters and sons of a great king.
So the abundance conversation began because I sort of (but
not to the extent that I normally do) freaked out because my birthday was
approaching. I was sitting on the
train thinking about this and then began to ask God why I act like this.
“Why is that every year on my birthday I cannot seem to
decide what I want to do and everything has to be perfect?” I queried. He proceeded to reveal to me that as a
child I was taught this. My
parents would get me one huge extravagant gift as well as let me throw these
huge parties. My grandfather who was a retired doctor would send us these large
sums of money on our birthdays.
“You can have what you want but only on your birthday.” Great principle, right? I thought so. Well, I feel like it’s sort of set me up for failure.
Another example in that vein: As a child when my parents
took us kids clothes shopping every season I’d watch my sisters find an
abundance of fun and exciting new styles.
I learned from the shake of my mother’s head and her sigh that practical
things were best. So I was the
most practical daughter I could be and I was greatly praised for it.
As an adult now I feel shame when I spend money on
myself. I’ve learned to associate
shame with buying nice things. My
friends allot money in their budget to nails, hair, spa treatment, make up,
clothing, accessories, and perfume.
I do not. Until last year
as an adult I had never bought new clothing (except for jeans when I had to).
Conversely, I talked to my younger sister recently, trying
to praise her for her shopping habit.
She instantly responded in shame.
She was taught that these things were bad. Meanwhile, I wished I had what she had.
It has taken me years to recognize that where my sister and
I are at is not healthy. It’s not
what Father God wants for us.
Slowly I have started allowing myself to enjoy spending money on
myself. I started very slowly
buying new clothes (on sale at H&M but, hey, I don’t have the income
yet). I started doing my nails
more than once a year. I went to
the spa few times.
The test now is: how do I do this throughout the year for
myself so that on my birthday I don’t panic and think of all the things I want
to do for myself? This is what I’m
learning. This is my process.
This year I feel like I did have a major breakthrough for my
birthday plans. Though the details
matter they suddenly aren’t the be-all end-all of my existence. For instance, I know I will probably go
to at least one more nice restaurant before I turn 29. So I can pick a
restaurant that will comfortably seat more people because people matter more
than my perfect ambiance and food.
I didn’t have to see a show or
do anything on my birthday because I
know that I can do those things not on my birthday and I will be ok. I had this revelation that I have a
father who cares about me that wants to celebrate me everyday.
My biggest revelation in an inner healing session I recently
had was that I have needs and God wants to meet those needs. I mean, that’s huge. It’s time to let God heal those wounds
so that I can live in abundance as a daughter of a king – there’s always more
than enough with him.
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