I recieved an email from a friend this morning, and it made me stop and think.
I regularly email a group of awesome women who pray for me, and support me. Celebrating the highs and walking with me in the lows, lifting me up where necessary. I had sent out an email this morning about the start to term. It’s been a tough week but it’s been an exciting one as well.
The email received said ‘there’s a lot here, pace yourself precious’ – why did this stop me in my tracks?
Precious is a term used by E when messaging me when I’m struggling, usually with the words ‘take care my…’
I recall last week when I’d messaged E as some anxieties were going through my mind and as soon as she’d used the word precious I knew there was trouble! So when someone else used the term, when I thought it was a positive email – the alarm bells started ringing.
There aren’t many people I know who see themselves as precious, I know I don’t. I might say that I’m created and loved by God but I don’t think of myself as precious.
Both of these ladies are friends who have seen my journey, they can spot the things, the warning signs that lead to dark times for me, but they see me as precious and remind me of this as well, when I need to hear it.
The definition of precious is… of great value, not to be wasted or treated carelessly
We are all precious, we need to remind ourselves and each other.
You are of great value…not to be wasted… not to be treated carelessly.