Kathy, what a great post. Tragically sad, but spot-on.
"I know I’m not the only one that has felt like an idiot for throwing her life into NTM and winding up as NTM road kill.""NTM roadkill" ... wow ... that brings much too vivid of a visual of the many dead armadillos littering the roadways around the Sanford, FL area! eww ....
What amazes me about our Father is the way He continues to pick us up, soothe our wounds, and give us new wings with which to soar. (Sorry ... I've left the armadillo analogy already! LOL) I am so thankful for the good church you've found, and how strong your confidence in God's never-ending Grace continues to be! May His Name be blessed forever!
You are spot-on about the many NTMers shrinking up against the walls these days too. Many of them are extremely ashamed of all this darkness that has been exposed within their ranks, past and present. Sadly though, the ones I know don't see themselves as cancer-fighting crusaders. They are struggling to hang on to their sanity within a mission they no longer feel 100% sold out to, but their focus is not upon change, or even prevention, but rather just on survival. Many aging NTMers in my age-range are just scrabbling to make it to retirement. The realities of today's economy terrify them. They doubt they could earn enough "out in the real world" to even survive.
And so they cower. And I do feel very sad for them.
I'm thankful for my husband who patiently and lovingly loosened my grip on "my" mission a decade ago.