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I finally decided to watch the movie Good Will Hunting. I knew it had won awards. I knew Robin Williams, Matt Damon, and Ben Affleck were in it.

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Photo Credit: VinothChandar via Compfight cc


 
Beyond that, I had no idea what it was about, but Netflix recommended it while I was on the elliptical, so I went for it.
Matt Damon is a janitor at a university by day. But at night, when all the other students leave the building, Damon is a math whiz, who solves formulas even the professor can’t. Then he goes to the bar with his buddies, drinks his problems away, and starts over the next day.
The professor quickly catches on and realizes Will (Damon) is a genius, but everything about his life says otherwise. He is a foul-mouthed, disrespectful, punk kid. On the surface anyway. Deep down, however, he is crying for help, a little boy desperately seeking some validation.
Robin Williams plays a psychologist assigned to get to the “deeper issues” of Will’s heart, but Will isn’t interested. His plan is to push Sean Maguire (Williams) away, just as he has done with everyone else in his life.
Foster parents had given up on him, beat him, burned him, and more. He had never understood the concept of grace and love. After realizing this psychologist wasn’t going to just throw in the towel, Will softens little by little.
Then came these words of out Maguire’s mouth. Words that changed the heart of this kid and set his life on a different course.

It’s not your fault. It’s not your fault. It’s not your fault.

Will finally grasps the truth. He finally realizes he wasn’t responsible for the pain inflicted on him as a child. Finally, after years of building walls around his heart, he is able to let it go, as he embraces Maguire and cries tears of safety for the first time in his life.

I write this to YOU today. 

You, the one whose father molested and raped you.
You, the one whose mother beat you beyond recognition.
You, the one whose teacher told you how worthless you were.
You, the one whose uncle told you if you told anyone he would kill you.

It’s not your fault. It’s not your fault. It’s not your fault. 

I’m sorry. I’m sorry those things happened to you. I’m sorry  you couldn’t trust those with authority over you. I’m sorry they lied to you. I’m sorry they hurt you. I’m sorry. It’s not your fault.

Today, though, is different. Today is a new day. 

Today is the day to embrace God’s love for you. Today is the day to understand what His grace for you means. Today is the day for you to grasp the truth about who you are and how much the God who created you loves you. Today is the day.
Today is the day you cry out for help to someone you can trust. Today is the day you allow them to embrace you as you cry until you can’t possibly get anymore tears out. Today is the day you stop allowing the past to control your future. Today is the day you believe there is hope.

Today is the day. 

Your past doesn’t have to be your future. I’m living proof. I want freedom for you. I’m praying for you. I’m believing in a new future for you.
I love you.

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