Here's the basics: When I said I embraced "I can do all things through Christ which strengthens me" I meant it. And I lived it. Until I fell...HARD.
And for those who care to read it…
Here's the more detailed account leading up to the collapse:
I was doing so well at excelling in my work that one day the three supervisors of the 3 main departments at the time (Plastics Fabrication shop, Rotational Molding and Product Assembly (of mostly injection-molded Lottery-based products) were all arguing over who could use me that day, and the very president of the company had to come settle the dispute. (That'll make you feel good if it ever happens to you) And yes, I could do almost every job in each of those departments.
Also, About 1-2 years before my crash, I had been asked to take control of our Pad-printing department (just one machine) to see if production could be raised from 300/hr to at least 400-500/hr. Preferably 600/hr. I raised it to 3100/hr.
After doing that and then moving into a new significantly larger purpose-built area of the building, the president and the CFO/COO walked into my work area with some magazines and said " Here are some ScreenPrinting magazines. Read them. Go to the library and do some research. Call suppliers and see if they can find a producer willing to show you the ropes. Whatever you need. We want you to start a screen-printing department." So I did.
And shortly after, my world came crashing down.
I didn't know WHY until afterwards when I'd regained enough confidence in God (and myself) to ask Him what happened. But it was NOT because I couldn't do ScreenPrinting (which is a method of printing through "screens" which were actually a mono-filamant polyester weaved "fabric" stretched over a rigid frame of one type or another). And it was NOT because I couldn't do Pad Printing (think mechanized rubber stamping).
What I didn't realize at the time was that even though I COULD "do all things through Christ" I couldn't do pad printing, screen printing, pre-production, scheduling of jobs, ordering, coordinating with other departments, etc,
all at the same time and
all by myself as the demand for production grew quickly. (Brilliant, right? LOL)
Fortunately, someone saw me struggling and assigned my best friend (a more fragile Christian) as a helper so there would be 2 workers instead of just one. But it was too late. I was already overwhelmed and it just added the task of training to my overloaded plate. Did I mention there are 32 variables that affect the amount of ink passing through that fabric? It's not a fast process to train. And not everyone has the mindset for the complexities.
So things just got worse. (details bypassed here) Until I was convinced that verse didn't actually apply to me...and I subsequently concluded that every other verse I'd THOUGHT applied to me (especially those related to faith, hope and confidence in God) must have been likewise WRONGLY assumed to apply to me. Think "
intense self-condemnation" and you'll be close. Oh yeah. Satan was spoon-feeding these conclusions to my All-or-nothing mentality to help me lose faith in God and myself. It worked quite well.
For about the next year and a half my confidence crashed and what was a string of awesome successes turned into months of debilitating fear. They eventually pulled my partially trained friend and cut orders to a minimal level which I was barely able to accomplish. (Remember, there was no one else who knew how to do it.)
At one point my wife said I should go into the office and tell them to fire me instead of removing my friend because I was the failing one. (Did I mention that my wife was not always supportive? lol) And, guess what... I did exactly what she said. Fortunately they said they'd stick with me a while longer.
Now we're caught up to the point where the testimonies of posts 1253 & 1254 took over.
If I post more, it will pick up right after God delivered me from the fear (with supporting defensive wall restored) And that will tie into how he started teaching me about authority. And you’ll see that I posted all of this to show why what happened the day I returned to work after being delivered was so unexpected. I THINK that part will be shorter... but... just pray for me, lol.
PART 1 of the 1-1/2 year ordeal...
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PART 2 of the 1-1/2 year ordeal...
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Love in Jesus,
Kelby