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Crumbled: A Place for Broken People
Crumbled: A Place for Broken People
Crumbled: A Place for Broken People
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Crumbled: A Place for Broken People

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The Author wrote this book to connect with others. She willingly shares her brokenness, knowing that vulnerability is the key to both connection and healing. Throughout her life, Amanda found herself in unbearable situations which had left her scared. But as she got healthy, her scars somehow became her tattoos. Amanda boldly wears them as color

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Release dateApr 24, 2019
ISBN9780578502151
Crumbled: A Place for Broken People

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    Crumbled - Amanda F Schaefer

    INTRODUCTION

    When I first became a Christian, I was attending the church I had grown up in. I hadn't gone there in years. I returned when I moved back into the area. But I found it difficult to stay there after a dramatic personal encounter with Jesus. You see, I had wanted to be perfect there. I felt the need to hide my brokenness.

    I didn't see any examples of vulnerable, struggling people and indeed, no leaders dared to show their weaknesses. I spent the majority of my life living cracked, scarred and notably broken. From a young age, I began pretending that everything was perfect. But nothing is perfect in this world. Nothing but Jesus.

    Don't get me wrong, I am not condemning that specific church. I am condemning the Church at large. I am challenging the truth of what we have turned Church into.

    We are supposed to be the Church. We are supposed to be the body of Christ. How can we be a body if everyone wants to be the same part? How can we function? How can we reach out to love the world around us?

    I am condemning our self-doubt and our lack of identity. I am condemning our fear that we are not enough and its insatiable call for us to continually look polished and happy and wealthy and skinny and (insert unattainable adjective here). All the while we are letting our loved ones, our children, our parents, our very own hearts, slip into an abyss of fear and failure and disconnection and depression. We have no idea who we are anymore unless we read it on a billboard or see it on social media.

    The world tells us to apply filters to make ourselves look younger and more interesting. Let me say something, God made you UNIQUE. There is no one on the planet like you. You were intricately planned and created. You are beautiful beyond description, and you are killing yourself trying to be just like everyone else. You are containing yourself to blend in. I am here to tell you to stop it! Stand up! Speak out! Be who you were made to be! Do what you were made to do! True happiness cannot be achieved by pretending.

    We all have crummy moments. We all fall and fail and doubt and lose. We need to be real with each other. We have to stop trying to convince people that we are okay all of the time. We need to share our messes. We need to share while we are amid difficulty and we need to share when we have made it through to the other side and survived it. We basically need to share period!

    This book includes some crummy, messy, and gut-wrenching stories. It also contains some fantastic, uplifting, and miraculous stories. That balance is what Christianity is genuinely like. It is what life on this side of heaven is going to be. And even in the tough times, there are always poignant glimpses of who God is in our troubles with us. You see I go through bad things, but I never go through them alone. For me to tell you that being a Christian is perfect is wrong. I am depriving you of something Jesus died to give you, hope. There is hope in the darkest places, and His name is Jesus.

    Several years ago I clearly felt God nudging me to start a new blog. I had written a blog before chronicling my training and experiences for a missions trip to Malawi, Africa. At times I had thought it a great success having been read by more than three thousand people. But the blog God was asking me to write this time was different. Over some time reading His word, praying and journaling I concluded that I was being prompted to write a daily blog. This was to be done first thing in the morning without much preparation, just a vulnerable, honest stream of my thoughts. I agreed and set up the new blog. Little did I know that only a short time later my entire world would begin to fall apart!

    I believe that capturing those broken moments was God's plan for me. As I wrote each day, I was able to not only share the situations and circumstances that I found myself in, but I was also able to explain how God showed me His character, His love, and His provision during the bleakest of times.

    I poured out my heart onto those pages and I waivered some days to push the publish button. I was sending my messy life out into the unlimited internet in such a raw and imperfect way. Growth continued on, and I kept my promise to write daily.

    One day a leader at my church asked me out to lunch. I had done ministry with her before and gladly accepted. What she said to me at that dining table rocked my heart. She suggested that I no longer share such intimate details in my writing. She went on to express that many saw me as a leader, and because of that position, it was my responsibility to appear healthy. She also indicated that I could describe God in ways that would be less explicit and could, therefore, bring Him more glory. She had a great desire to reach the unchurched and thought that this type of personal sharing deterred such opportunities. I left that conversation in a state of disappointment and felt inadequate. But after some prayer do you know what I did? I wrote a new entry, and I explained what she had said to me. I was kind and respectful and kept her anonymous, but I disagreed with her unrequested advice.

    Listening to well-intentioned people's wisdom instead of seeking God's wisdom is dangerous. I could have easily given up what I was doing and tried a new approach, but if I had I never would have reached the thousands of people who have read my blog (more than 31,000 readers at this time and all over the world I might add).

    If I had given up and given in, I wouldn't have ministered to hundreds if not thousands of other

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