It’s approaching 2 years since my dad passed away. It still baffles me at times. I feel like I have come to terms with the
fact that I will never understand this side of Heaven why he was taken that
day. It doesn’t mean that the wounds are
healed completely; the scars remain. The
grief is not as intense and the “roller coaster” does not have as many ups and
downs. I don’t think a day goes by that
I don’t think of him and miss him, though, and…
It breaks my heart…especially for my girls. They have lost so much. It’s hard to explain the level of pain felt
when you miss your own dad for yourself but then it is compounded because you
miss him for your own kids. There are so
many things that he will miss out on that I know he would have been there for because I remember my own grandparents being there for me. For my kids, though, it’s more than just my
dad….it’s James’s parents too…his dad passed away before we were married, and his
mom has been gone 7 years now, and great-grandparents. It’s hard to comprehend why the girls have
lost so much.
It’s so hard to see the tears of your daughter on prom
because grandpa isn’t there to see her in her dress. Or at dance recital during ballet when I am
brought to tears watching a daughter dance in
her pointe shoes, knowing how proud they would have been of her.
It pains me so much.
In this pain, though, I have to make a choice…numbness or hope.
I choose hope. I choose to remember that all things work
together for good. I choose to remember
how many other amazing people my kids have in their lives. I choose to remember we are not alone and
that God has provided for us. He has not
left us alone. My children still have Bev
and my mother and her husband in their lives.
I choose to acknowledge the pain instead of becoming numb. Numbness is scary.
I choose to look to the Heavens for the strength during
these times instead of letting the numbness take over. God promises that He will not give us more
than we can handle. He also promises
that He has amazing plans for our futures; plans for us to prosper. During the times when I miss my dad and
others the most, I have to remember this.
Because, honestly, how else do you comfort a child who is missing their
loved one on a day when you don’t want them to be sad? There is no other way but to turn to
God. What an amazing opportunity to remind
our kids that there are pains on this Earth that we will never understand, but
that God is there for us always. Otherwise…the
numbness takes over and the waves of sadness threaten to take us under. God is our refuge and strength. Do not be afraid I am with you always. I have called you by name and you are mine. I
will never leave you. God’s promises are
amazing.
I love the song Always by Building 429, especially the chorus…
I believe always, always
Our Savior never fails
Even when all hope is gone
God knows our pain and his promise remains
He will be with you always
Our Savior never fails
Even when all hope is gone
God knows our pain and his promise remains
He will be with you always
Some of this is the realization that it’s my duty, my responsibility,
to pass on the importance of family to my children. Even if it isn’t identical to what my husband
experienced as a kid, even if it doesn’t match what I remember as a kid, what matters
is that we have continue to pass on the values and the love of God to our
children.
In all of this, I could not be more proud of my children. Their strength inspires me. They refuse to give up when life is
tough. They have compassion for those
who are hurting. They are full of hope and the love of God. They inspire me to be a better person. They choose hope.
Always
Building 429
from the album Building 429Fighting off the bitter cold when she caught my eye
Her face was taught and her eyes were filled, and to my surprise
She pulled out a photograph and my heart just stopped inside
She said, "He would've been three today
I miss his smile, I miss his face"
What was I supposed to say, but
CHORUS
I believe always, always
Our Savior never fails
Even when all hope is gone
God knows our pain and his promise remains
He will be with you always
He was living in a broken world, dreaming of a home
His heart was barely keeping pace when I found him all alone
Remembering the way he felt when his daddy said goodbye
Fighting just to keep the tears and the anger locked inside
He's barely holding onto faith
But deliverance is on its way, cause
CHORUS
I believe always, always
Our Savior never fails
Even when all hope is gone
God knows our pain and his promise remains
He will be with you always
Friend, I don't know where you are and I don't know where you've been
Maybe you're fighting for your life or just about to throw the towel in
But if you're crying out for mercy, if there's no hope left at all
If you've given everything you've got and you're still about to fall
Well hold on, hold on, hold on, cause
I believe always, always
Our savior never fails
Even when all faith is gone
God knows our pain and his promise remains
Always, always, He will be with you always
I really liked this and admire your strength. You are such a good mom and you are teaching them important life lessons through all of this pain. It's hard to understand, and it is so unfair, but we still have hope.
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