Thank you Jesus for bringing my Uncle Paul back safely.
The rock I hated the rock in the beginning It stressed me out I didn't know how to park without runni ng it over I got stuck on it once with the car I always thought I'd do it again and again after that bad experience I had no choice but to **** it up and park in the parking spot with the rock there. So after 3 yrs I got used to parking with it there, not every time was easy and I was often criticized by my landlord on my parking but I was determined and had no other option. So over time it got easier and I rarely ever freak out over the "stupid" rock. Now it's just what I live with day to day. I can apply to rock to my negative thoughts here. I realized I was less alone and crazy when I initially had to park with the rock I thought it was so silly and inconvenient and thought I was being a baby about it. My uncle came and had to park in my spot last night and he himself hit the rock. It was new to him, he also got angry about it. Similar response to my first time, he took it out on the rock and moved it out of the ground with his stregnth and put it back after. To show the rock whats what. To move it and let it go back and move on. This really taught me a lesson today. In my own trauma and negative thinking, I got used to the rock and stopped feeling I couldn't learn how to park with the obstacle, it helped me attach this experience to my own thinking. That maybemovertime my panic and negative thinking, I can get used to and not worry about them as much, slowly hear them in my head and not follow them as often or believe Its not possible. I thank paul and God for showing me this
This morning paul is moving the rock again/the obstacle, he doesnt want to pull out with the car in risks of it He has such guts He asked "what are you so afraid of? You're like your mother" He taught me we dont have to chose to struggle Even though he lives his life in complete hardships