This blog follows our family's journey to life after death. Our daughter Anna died November 25, 2007. In Jesus' name we press on.... to a new job, a new state, a new home, a new life. Come with us as we start a new chapter in our lives and as we press on to our eternal home.
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Are you kidding me?
We enjoyed "just looking" at all of the jewelry, bags, clothes and fancy dog collars at the Ivy Market. On the way out I stopped and asked about the organization that was benefitting from the fund raiser. It's a group that works to "improve the lives of children battling cancer." They told me about all of their activities and it sounded a lot like Ally's House. Then I asked the volunteer, "Do you have any services for the families of the children who die?" The woman stared back at me with a blank look on her face, "Uh, no. I don't know of anything..." I wanted to say, "Some of them do die you know."
Monday, September 28, 2009
Raccoons and Bun-gee Cords
Servant-hood
I have reached the "I quit my job 13 years ago when I started having kids and now my kids are in school so what do I do?" stage of life. I have two degrees, but I have been feeling NOT SMART and NOT ABLE to do anything "important" or "professional". This all came to a head Friday night when I burned the pizza. I know burned pizza had NOTHING to do with how I was feeling, but it sent me over the edge and all sorts of emotions came spilling out--including grief which is always lurking beneath the surface. (Yuck!--and surprise for Richard!)
THE NEXT MORNING during my quiet time I was reading in Isaiah chapter 49....
3"You are my servant... in whom I will display my splendor."
4"But I said, 'I have labored to no purpose; I have spent my strength in vain and for nothing...
(But God, my resume isn't impressive in the eyes of the world. My experiences don't qualify me to do anything. What was it all for? What have you prepared me to do?)
"Yet what is due me is in the Lord's hand, and my reward is with my God."
Then God asked me the question,
"Is it too small a thing for you to be my servant?"
"Why... labor on what does not satisfy? Listen to me... and your soul will delight in the richest of fare. For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways... As the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways and my thoughts higher than your thoughts." (Is. 55:2)
No Lord, it is not too small a thing for me to be your servant. Speak for your servant is listening.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Happy Birthday Will
But today was a day to celebrate being nine. Will got up early to make the most of his day. He opened his nine presents and his cards at breakfast. Then we had fun Skyping our friends and family in Oklahoma. (Video conferencing on the computer for those of you who have never tried it. It's great and it's FREE.) The best quote was from Will's buddy Nate who asked, "Is it Saturday there?"
At ten o'clock his new VA friend arrived for four hours of fun. We took them to the park then came back home for spaghetti and more play. Tonight we went to see "Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs". We liked the movie, but it would have been just as good without paying extra for the 3D showing. I'm pretty sure Will had a good day. He has decided that now that he is nine, he is too old for a booster seat. I reluctantly agreed, but I will miss having a car seat in my car.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
I Will Carry You
Things I wanted to show you
Sing sweet lullabies, wipe your teary eyes
Who could love you like this?
Truth is I’m barely hanging on
But there’s a greater story
Written long before me
Because He loves you like this
So I will carry you
While your heart beats here
Long beyond the empty cradle
Through the coming years
I will carry you
All my life
And I will praise the One Who’s chosen me
To carry you
Such a short time
Such a long road
All this madness
But I know
That the silence
Has brought me to His voice
And He says…
I’ve shown her photographs of time beginning
Walked her through the parted seas
Angel lullabies, no more teary eyes
Who could love her like this?
I will carry you
While your heart beats here
Long beyond the empty cradle
Through the coming years
I will carry you
All your life
And I will praise the One Who’s chosen Me
To carry you
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Finally Reached my Limit
Monday, September 21, 2009
Life's a Beach
Thursday, September 17, 2009
The new book covers are here! The new book covers are here!
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Not Cool
Monday, September 14, 2009
Heaven is...
Heaven is the face of a little girl
With (big blue) eyes
That (sparkle) when she smiles.
Heaven is the place
Where she calls my name
Says, “(Mommy) please come play with me for awhile.”
God, I know, it’s all of this and so much more,
But God, You know, that this is what I’m aching for.
God, you know, I just can’t see beyond the door.
So right now...
Heaven is the sound of her breathing deep,
Lying on my chest, falling fast asleep while I (pray).
And Heaven is the weight of her in my arms,
Being there to keep her safe from harm while she dreams
And God, I know, it’s all of this and so much more,
But God, You know, that this is what I’m longing for
God, you know, I just can’t see beyond the door.
But in my mind’s eye I can see a place
Where Your glory fills every empty space.
All the cancer is gone,
Every mouth is fed,
And there’s no one left in the orphans’ bed.
Every lonely heart finds their one true love,
And there’s no more goodbye,
And no more not enough,
And there’s no more enemy.
Heaven is a sweet, maple syrup kiss
And a thousand other little things I miss with her gone.
Heaven is the place where she takes my hand
And leads me to You,
And we both run into Your arms.
Oh God, I know, it’s so much more than I can dream.
It’s far beyond anything I can conceive.
So God, You know, I’m trusting You until I see
Heaven in the face of my little girl,
Heaven in the face of my little girl.