{"id":27,"date":"2013-12-07T21:06:00","date_gmt":"2013-12-07T21:06:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/?p=27"},"modified":"2015-03-25T15:12:36","modified_gmt":"2015-03-25T15:12:36","slug":"someone-like-me","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/?p=27","title":{"rendered":"Someone Like Me"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;You don&#8217;t want someone like me.&#8221;&nbsp; My heart broke as he said those words because&nbsp;I knew that he truly believed them.<\/p>\n<p>My kids and&nbsp;I&nbsp;had been walking down the streets&nbsp;inviting people to come to a&nbsp;Thanksgiving feast we&nbsp;were helping with&nbsp;when we met him.&nbsp; He was surprised to see us and asked what we were doing there.&nbsp; We told him and invited him to join the festivities.&nbsp; He asked if we were from a church as he tried to hide his recently purchased beer and cigarettes in his jacket.&nbsp; We told him yes, and invited him again to join us.&nbsp; That&#8217;s when he said those words that I couldn&#8217;t get out of my head,&nbsp; &#8220;You don&#8217;t want someone like me.&#8221;&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>Someone like me&#8230;.Someone who doesn&#8217;t have it all together.&nbsp; Someone who struggles with addiction.&nbsp; Someone who struggles with negative self talk.&nbsp; Someone who struggles with anger.&nbsp; Someone who struggles with grief and sorrow.&nbsp; Someone who has made a mess of things.&nbsp; Someone who doesn&#8217;t have anything to offer&#8230;&nbsp; I have been that someone.&nbsp; That someone I was sure no one wanted or would ever want.&nbsp; And yet, that&#8217;s exactly who Jesus came for.&nbsp; He came for the lost and the broken, the sick and the&nbsp;lame, the hurt and the broken hearted, the &#8220;someones&#8221; of this world.&nbsp; He came for me, and for you, and for him&#8230;..<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;I saw tears in his eyes as I told him he was <em>exactly<\/em> who we wanted and that I&#8217;d be disappointed if he didn&#8217;t come; I would miss him.&nbsp; He hugged me tightly and said he would.&nbsp; I wasn&#8217;t sure, but I hoped.<\/p>\n<p>He did come. &nbsp;It was wonderful to talk to him and get to know him. He&nbsp;even used my cell phone to call others to come!&nbsp;&nbsp;And he was one of the last leave.&nbsp; <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not sure he fully comprehends how deeply God loves him as he is now; broken, addicted, and messy.&nbsp;And I understand; that&#8217;s a big love to grasp.&nbsp; My prayer and hope&nbsp;for him and for all of us &#8220;someones&#8221; is that we &#8220;grasp just how wide and long and high and deep is the love of Christ, and&nbsp;[that we]&nbsp;know (through experience) this love&#8230;&#8221;&nbsp;because there&#8217;s nothing like knowing you are exactly who God wants&nbsp;(Ephesians 3:18-19).&nbsp; <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;You don&#8217;t want someone like me.&#8221;&nbsp; My heart broke as he said those words because&nbsp;I knew that he truly believed them. My kids and&nbsp;I&nbsp;had been walking down the streets&nbsp;inviting people to come to a&nbsp;Thanksgiving feast we&nbsp;were helping with&nbsp;when we met &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/?p=27\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-27","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=27"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/27\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=27"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=27"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.karen-gustafson.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=27"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}