A year of "firsts" have come and gone ... anniversaries ... the kind that you don't want to celebrate ... because they're all reminders that someone special is missing ....
first Father's Day,
first summer break,
first family reunion,
birthdays,
holidays ...
and the one day you will always look at with a twinge of sorrow ...
the first anniversary of when you said goodbye.
My emotions are still all over the place ... up ... down ... sideways. Like yesterday, while I was pulling together stuff from the garden to make for dinner, random tears suddenly started flowing and I had to stop and catch my breath ... treasured memories just want to spill out when you least expect them.
It's a strange road to travel ... but I've managed to fool everyone into thinking I'm doing just fine ... well, not everyone ... there are the chosen few who see beyond the platitudes ... the ones who have an occasional glimpse of the loneliness and confusion .... but they don't push me to "move on" and even allow me to drag my feet a little in the healing process.
God is so gracious to me.
Still ... it seems like I'm making progress ... my smile isn't so forced ... and it's finally showing up now and then when I'm all alone.
I guess you can say I'm inching forward .....
I am the good shepherd. I know My own sheep, and they know Me, as the Father knows Me, and I know the Father. I lay down my life for the sheep. But I have other sheep that are not of this fold; I must bring them also, and they will listen to My voice. Then there will be one flock, one Shepherd. ~John 10:14-16~
Wednesday, June 11, 2014
Sunday, May 25, 2014
Give Us This Day
A little over two years ago I was compelled to start sharing a daily verse on Facebook. Another year passed and I was compelled to find a picture to go with the verse. I never know where the Lord is going to lead me when I open His Word ... this was the picture and verse for today ... which seemed very appropriate for the eve of Charley's passing ....
My goal is to know Him and the power of His resurrection and the fellowship of His sufferings, being conformed to His death, assuming that I will somehow reach the resurrection from among the dead. Not that I have already reached the goal or am already fully mature, but I make every effort to take hold of it because I also have been taken hold of by Christ Jesus. ~Philippians 3:10-12~
I am still struggling with a LOT of emotions and still find myself crying at the most inopportune moments .... some days I really don't know what in the world I'm doing here .... but I'm trying .... "trying" being the key word .... trying to stay in His will and not rush into anything or do anything stupid .... trying to let Him lead me and guide me in every area of my life .... thankfully the Lord has been faithfully feeding me His "daily bread" every single morning, so that I can get through each day in a way that honors Him.
Friday, March 21, 2014
Hope Will Pull You Out
Promise once it shut
you out
You ask, "What
was that all about now?"
You and I, through
rise and fall
We've seen the
horizon through it all now
Close your eyes this
time
'Cause trust is all
we have tonight
But trust will be
forever
Safe your dreams will
be
'Cause trust will be
the light tonight
So close your eyes
this time
The trust will be
your light tonight
So close your eyes
this time
The house sits stale,
it lets you roam
Inside it just don't
feel like home now
I promise hope will
pull you out
For that's what love
is all about
Close your eyes this
time
'Cause trust is all
we have tonight
But trust will be
forever
Safe your dreams will
be
'Cause trust will be
the light tonight
So close your eyes
this time
The trust will be
your light tonight
So close your eyes
And time will turn
this place around
For a man you call
Jesus was still a son like you
Sons will spend their
days searching hard
For the things they
are made of
They are made of
So close your eyes
this time
And trust will be the
light tonight
So close your eyes
this time
And trust will be the
light tonight
So close
your eyes
Friday, February 14, 2014
Just because ...
I really don't need a special day
to remember you ...
but just for the record ...
you will always be my Valentine
and I will love you forever, Charley.
Monday, January 6, 2014
Two Precious Souls
We were devastated to hear
that during a routine ultrasound check up
they discovered no heartbeat for both twins.
Even though we know that these two precious souls
are now resting in the glorious arms of our Lord
are now resting in the glorious arms of our Lord
we still grieve the loss of watching them grow up.
It comforts me to imagine that Charley,
along with many of their other Grandparents,
and family members, will be hovering nearby
along with many of their other Grandparents,
and family members, will be hovering nearby
waiting for a turn to snuggle
these two new inhabitants of eternal joy.
these two new inhabitants of eternal joy.
I imagine that eventually their Aunt
and a whole host of other little ones
will gladly give them a tour
of their new home.
Wednesday, December 25, 2013
Charley's Insight
A little over two years ago, just before Thanksgiving, an ear infection suddenly turned into a life threatening episode with meningitis for Charley. It still amazes me how quickly we found ourselves transported from the comfort of our living room to the sterile environment of the Critical Care unit. As I hovered nearby, watching Charley wake up to awareness of who we were and slowly accept what had happened to him, I could not help but wonder what might have been .... We have always been a family that understood the importance of hugging someone and telling them that you love them, just in case ... this took on an even greater significance after Charley's near brush with eternity.
When Charley was transferred out of Critical Care and into a regular room to fully recover from his ordeal the first thing he wanted was a Bible. I could not put my finger on it, at the time, but I did notice that there was a greater sense of urgency and need behind his wanting to read the scriptures. I admit that I was a little baffled to see him break down and weep when he got to John 3:16 ... such a familiar verse in our lives and yet this time it was read with great emotion. After he had fully recovered and returned to work again, he eventually told me that he had seen some things while he was hovering between our world and the eternal ... mostly peaceful things, but some, which he would not go into detail, were unsettling. He mentioned, briefly, seeing the faces of demons ... and other things ... which only confirmed how near death he had been.
Charley's awareness of what could have been ... then ... helped him to face what was happening earlier this year, when he realized that the surgery to remove the tumor from his spine was not as successful as we had hoped. He had already been given a glimpse of the eternal, so he could face it with peace ... he knew what to expect and he knew where he was going. After seeing everyone near and dear to him, and expressing his love for them that weekend, he suddenly blurted out, "Well, I think it's time to go."
If I ever had even the tiniest doubt about eternity, they were all quickly dispelled in those moments of watching him peacefully prepare to meet his Maker. To this day I still wonder over what he saw, as he reached for the ceiling ... and though I could not make out what he was saying, there was no doubt that it was something marvelous to behold, as he spoke nonstop towards the end, with great excitement in his voice.
This insight into eternity was something that Charley wanted everyone he loved and knew to share. Charley prayed every single day for the salvation of every single person he encountered in life. I can still hear his voice echoing in my mind as he prayed for all of his nieces, nephews, aunts, uncles, cousins, brothers, sisters and friends ... and he always ended his prayers thanking God for the gift of salvation and the love of Jesus Christ.
This Christmas, I hope that you, dear reader, have received this gift of salvation ... for indeed, God ... so loved ... the world ... that He gave ... His Son ... so that you, too ... might face death and eternity with peace.
When Charley was transferred out of Critical Care and into a regular room to fully recover from his ordeal the first thing he wanted was a Bible. I could not put my finger on it, at the time, but I did notice that there was a greater sense of urgency and need behind his wanting to read the scriptures. I admit that I was a little baffled to see him break down and weep when he got to John 3:16 ... such a familiar verse in our lives and yet this time it was read with great emotion. After he had fully recovered and returned to work again, he eventually told me that he had seen some things while he was hovering between our world and the eternal ... mostly peaceful things, but some, which he would not go into detail, were unsettling. He mentioned, briefly, seeing the faces of demons ... and other things ... which only confirmed how near death he had been.
Charley's awareness of what could have been ... then ... helped him to face what was happening earlier this year, when he realized that the surgery to remove the tumor from his spine was not as successful as we had hoped. He had already been given a glimpse of the eternal, so he could face it with peace ... he knew what to expect and he knew where he was going. After seeing everyone near and dear to him, and expressing his love for them that weekend, he suddenly blurted out, "Well, I think it's time to go."
If I ever had even the tiniest doubt about eternity, they were all quickly dispelled in those moments of watching him peacefully prepare to meet his Maker. To this day I still wonder over what he saw, as he reached for the ceiling ... and though I could not make out what he was saying, there was no doubt that it was something marvelous to behold, as he spoke nonstop towards the end, with great excitement in his voice.
This insight into eternity was something that Charley wanted everyone he loved and knew to share. Charley prayed every single day for the salvation of every single person he encountered in life. I can still hear his voice echoing in my mind as he prayed for all of his nieces, nephews, aunts, uncles, cousins, brothers, sisters and friends ... and he always ended his prayers thanking God for the gift of salvation and the love of Jesus Christ.
This Christmas, I hope that you, dear reader, have received this gift of salvation ... for indeed, God ... so loved ... the world ... that He gave ... His Son ... so that you, too ... might face death and eternity with peace.
Saturday, December 21, 2013
Share the Comfort
Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction, so that we may be able to comfort those who are in any affliction, with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God. For as we share abundantly in Christ's sufferings, so through Christ we share abundantly in comfort too. If we are afflicted, it is for your comfort and salvation; and if we are comforted, it is for your comfort, which you experience when you patiently endure the same sufferings that we suffer. Our hope for you is unshaken, for we know that as you share in our sufferings, you will also share in our comfort. ~2 Corinthians 1:3-7~
This passage has become a familiar activity throughout the many trials in my life, taking comfort and sharing in comfort. Such a simple word ... comfort ... but so full of depth and meaning ... for in receiving comfort I take into my life, my soul, if you will ... love ... hope ... peace ... and then I have the privilege of sharing in comforting others.
Yet He knows the way I have taken;
when He has tested me,
I will emerge as pure gold. ~Job 23:10~
Thursday, November 14, 2013
Jangle
Thirteen years does not seem like a very long time, but for some cats it is ...
I cherished our last few weeks together ...
She will be greatly missed ...
Rest in Peace
6/29/00 - 11/12/13
Sunday, October 20, 2013
One Thing Remains
We sang this song during worship today,
it touched my heart in a powerful way ...
so much so that I needed to "capture" it here,
so that I can return to it as often as possible ...
and just in case I forget what it sounds like ...
One Thing Remains
sung by Jesus Culture
it touched my heart in a powerful way ...
so much so that I needed to "capture" it here,
so that I can return to it as often as possible ...
Higher than the mountains that I face
Stronger than the power of the grave
Constant through the trial and the change
One thing remains
One thing remains
Your love never fails, never gives up
Never runs out on me
Your love never fails, never gives up
Never runs out on me
Your love never fails, never gives up
Never runs out on me
Because
Because
On and on and on and on it goes
It overwhelms and satisfies my soul
And I never, ever, have to be afraid
One thing remains
One thing remains
One thing remains
Your love never fails, never gives up
Never runs out on me
Your love never fails, never gives up
Never runs out on me
Your love never fails, never gives up
Never runs out on me
In death,
In life,
I’m confident
and
covered by the power
of Your great love
My debt is paid,
there’s nothing that can
separate my heart
from Your great love...
Your love never fails, never gives up
Never runs out on me
Your love never fails, never gives up
Never runs out on me
Your love never fails, never gives up
Never runs out on me
and just in case I forget what it sounds like ...
One Thing Remains
sung by Jesus Culture
Thursday, October 10, 2013
October
This month is full of birthdays ...
nearly two dozen that I know of ...
friends
family
our grandson's first
and
another first
yours
which we will celebrate
without you ...
we will have your favorites
something Asian
cake and ice cream
most likely chocolate
a glass of wine (for me)
maybe a movie ...
all the things you would do
if you were here
instead of there
I'll plaster on a smile
and laugh ...
for their sake
and then
behind closed doors
(or not)
I'll cry ....
nearly two dozen that I know of ...
friends
family
our grandson's first
and
another first
yours
which we will celebrate
without you ...
we will have your favorites
something Asian
cake and ice cream
most likely chocolate
a glass of wine (for me)
maybe a movie ...
all the things you would do
if you were here
instead of there
I'll plaster on a smile
and laugh ...
for their sake
and then
behind closed doors
(or not)
I'll cry ....
Monday, September 2, 2013
September 2nd
Eighteen years ago
we started painting a life together.
we started painting a life together.
A life full of various colors.
Our love, a shade of red,
and laughter, a hint of blue.
A touch of green held our quiet,
peaceful moments,
with a sunny yellow
filtering in warm contentment.
Purple, sometimes royal in brilliance,
shaded our times of renewal and growth.
A spark of orange would appear
during our daring adventures.
The occasional dab of grey
was added here and there
during times of sorrow or loss.
The colors varied with the seasons,
sometimes bright and bold,
sometimes a soothing, shy pastel.
Our vow, 18 years ago today,
was "for as long as we both shall live."
You put down your brushes
three months ago
and left me with a canvas
not yet complete.
You see what is already done
while I work to blend the colors right.
I labor on, but not alone,
for the One who guided both our hands
is with me still ...
helping me finish the work
that He started in us.
A touch of green held our quiet,
peaceful moments,
with a sunny yellow
filtering in warm contentment.
Purple, sometimes royal in brilliance,
shaded our times of renewal and growth.
A spark of orange would appear
during our daring adventures.
The occasional dab of grey
was added here and there
during times of sorrow or loss.
The colors varied with the seasons,
sometimes bright and bold,
sometimes a soothing, shy pastel.
Our vow, 18 years ago today,
was "for as long as we both shall live."
You put down your brushes
three months ago
and left me with a canvas
not yet complete.
You see what is already done
while I work to blend the colors right.
I labor on, but not alone,
for the One who guided both our hands
is with me still ...
helping me finish the work
that He started in us.
Friday, August 16, 2013
Measuring Time
I could count the days, weeks, months ...
even hours ...
since you left this realm ...
but, it wouldn't change a thing ....
You
are
not
here.
Plain and simple.
I go through the motions ...
wake up,
cup of coffee, or two, or three ...
seek God's face ...
stay busy ...
some days easier than others ...
pay bills ...
run errands ...
groceries ...
church ...
take care of the kids ...
and the pets ...
and the house ...
walk with a friend ...
phone calls ...
live ...
breathe ....
til it's time to go to sleep ...
then toss and turn ...
til it's time to wake up again ....
even hours ...
since you left this realm ...
but, it wouldn't change a thing ....
You
are
not
here.
Plain and simple.
I go through the motions ...
wake up,
cup of coffee, or two, or three ...
seek God's face ...
stay busy ...
some days easier than others ...
pay bills ...
run errands ...
groceries ...
church ...
take care of the kids ...
and the pets ...
and the house ...
walk with a friend ...
phone calls ...
live ...
breathe ....
til it's time to go to sleep ...
then toss and turn ...
til it's time to wake up again ....
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