12 Years…

This year, for the anniversary of the accident, I decided to read the book of Job. As I read it, I connected with quite a few of Job’s questions and statements. A bit of a disclaimer, the place I am in right now did not just come from the accident anniversary. There have been several really hard, difficult, and quite painful events over the past couple of weeks, and these verses put words to a lot of what has been and is swirling around inside me…

The following are verses copied and pasted from the book of Job…

“Why wasn’t I born dead? Why didn’t I die as I came from the womb? Had I died at birth, I would now be at peace. I would be asleep and at rest. What I always feared has happened to me. What I dreaded has come true. But I don’t have the strength to endure. I have nothing to live for. Honest words can be painful, I hate my life and don’t want to go on living. For you examine us every morning and test us every moment. Why won’t you leave me alone, at least long enough for me to swallow! It is a land as dark as midnight, a land of gloom and confusion, where even the light is dark as midnight. “O God, grant me these two things, and then I will be able to face you. Remove your heavy hand from me, and don’t terrify me with your awesome presence. Now summon me, and I will answer! Or let me speak to you, and you reply. Tell me, what have I done wrong? Show me my rebellion and my sin. Why do you turn away from me? Why do you treat me as your enemy? I was living quietly until he shattered me. He took me by the neck and broke me in pieces. My spirit is crushed, and my life is nearly snuffed out. My eyes are swollen with weeping, and I am but a shadow of my former self. My days are over. My hopes have disappeared. My heart’s desires are broken. Where then is my hope? Can anyone find it? How long will you torture me? How long will you try to crush me with your words? But it is God who has wronged me,
capturing me in his net. “I cry out, ‘Help!’ but no one answers me. I protest, but there is no justice. God has blocked my way so I cannot move. He has plunged my path into darkness. My relatives stay far away, and my friends have turned against me. My family is gone, and my close friends have forgotten me. I know that my Redeemer lives, and he will stand upon the earth at last. I will see him for myself. Yes, I will see him with my own eyes. I am overwhelmed at the thought! Darkness is all around me; thick, impenetrable darkness is everywhere. I long for the years gone by, At night my bones are filled with pain, which gnaws at me relentlessly. I cry to you, O God, but you don’t answer. I stand before you, but you don’t even look. My heart is troubled and restless. Days of suffering torment me. I walk in gloom, without sunlight. I know that you can do anything, and no one can stop you.

These verses come from Psalms…

O Lord, how long will you forget me? Forever? How long will you look the other way? How long must I struggle with anguish in my soul, with sorrow in my heart every day? How long will my enemy have the upper hand? Turn and answer me, O Lord my God! Restore the sparkle to my eyes, or I will die. Please listen and answer me, for I am overwhelmed by my troubles. From the ends of the earth, I cry to you for help when my heart is overwhelmed. O Lord, I cry out to you. I will keep on pleading day by day. O Lord, why do you reject me? Why do you turn your face from me? Whom have I in heaven but you? I desire you more than anything on earth. My health may fail, and my spirit may grow weak, but God remains the strength of my heart; he is mine forever.

The Lord cares deeply when his loved ones die. The Lord is like a father to his children, tender and compassionate to those who fear him. For he knows how weak we are; he remembers we are only dust. O my people, trust in him at all times. Pour out your heart to him, for God is our refuge. You keep track of all my sorrows. You have collected all my tears in your bottle. You have recorded each one in your book.

“Thank you, Papa, for Your holy love, caring understanding, and kind acceptance. I am so grateful that You are a Healer and a Redeemer and a Restorer of all things. That is the belief that gets me through the days when I just want to stay in bed with the covers over my head.”

I got Heaven on my mind
I got people waitin’ by
Close my eyes and I can see
Dancin’ on them golden streets
Got me dreamin’ of the day
Never leave, we get to stay
‘Til I see that welcome sign
I ain’t even gonna lie
I’ve got Heaven on my mind

Jennie Lynn

I love you. I miss you. Someday I’ll see you and hug you, and we’ll catch up on everything that’s happened since we last saw each other.

Your presence we miss, Your memory we treasure,
Loving you always, Forgetting you never,

Mom and Dad, JoAnn, Justin & Stephanie, Felicity and Ezra, Jana, Jodi & Janessa

Lovely flowers from a friend who heard God asking her to bring me flowers today.

Happy 23rd Birthday, Jennie!

To my dear Jennie girl….I miss you; I wish you were here. I know you’re having an amazing time where you are, and I can’t wait to join you…

We enjoyed some cake and ice cream in your honor. We also played Phase10 and watched a Laura and Mary episode. I remember how you and your sisters used to love watching them.

There’s this gigantic hole inside of me that your death gave me. I know when I get to heaven I’ll see you and hug you and I will understand so much of what I don’t now. I am so grateful Papa God accepts and loves the broken mess that I am.

God’s Glorious Amazing Grace

What exactly is grace? Is it a fact to believe, an emotion to feel, or a truth to think? What does it look like in real life to receive grace from God? From people? What does it look like in real life to give grace to people? Can I give grace back to God?

               Is it giving God grace to realize He is a mystery to be explored and loved but not understood? So, I don’t judge God by thinking, questioning, or doubting what He’s doing. Is it grace to trust that God is doing what God does best – – Loving, Healing, Redeeming, etc. – – especially when it would seem that despite all my pleading prayers that nothing is changing, nothing is happening…

               How does God give me grace? Is it His gentleness and kindness as I stumble through life doing what I don’t want to do yet not doing what I want; and then wondering, “Ok God, what is going on?? Why is my life so messed up?” Is it grace for God to keep working in my life and heart? To keep convicting me to change to become more like Christ? Is it grace to give me the courage and strength to do hard things? To be brave and speak up for a weaker person?

               What does it look like for me to give grace to other people? Is it being curious about their actions, words, or choices rather than simply judging them and deciding they are messed up and just need to grow up? Is it being patient with them while they process what life has given them? Is it being kind and giving them an encouraging word or maybe even a word of caution?

               These questions and thoughts came tumbling out of my brain/mind as I was doing my homework for group one week on how I saw God’s grace in my life. I wrote out a good-sounding answer in my workbook but felt that I wanted to explore this further and just write…. I also did a bit of research and digging into the Bible…

                Easton’s Bible Dictionary defines grace as God’s favour, kindness, friendship. Webster’s 1828 Dictionary says grace is “the free unmerited love and favor of God, the spring and source of all the benefits men receive from Him. Also, “Favorable influence of God: divine influence or the influence of the Spirit in renewing the heart and restraining from sin.” I absolutely love those definitions of grace! Yes, Grace is a fact to believe, an emotion to feel, and a truth to stand on!! Grace is kindness, patience, and love in dealing with people, even my own heart. Grace is trusting that God is working even though it seems nothing is happening. And the only way we get this awesome, amazing grace is because of the work Jesus did on the cross because of His great love for humanity. Ephesians 2:8-9 says, “God saved you by his grace when you believed. And you can’t take credit for this; it is a gift from God. Salvation is not a reward for the good things we have done, so none of us can boast about it.” And 2 Timothy 1:9 says, “For God saved us and called us to live a holy life. He did this, not because we deserved it, but because that was his plan from before the beginning of time—to show us his grace through Christ Jesus.” Ephesians 2:4-5 says, “But God is so rich in mercy, and he loved us so much, that even though we were dead because of our sins, he gave us life when he raised Christ from the dead. (It is only by God’s grace that you have been saved!)” This is probably my favorite verse about grace: So, let us come boldly to the throne of our gracious God. There we will receive his mercy, and we will find grace to help us when we need it most. Hebrews 4:16 I can boldly come to my Papa God, and I will receive His mercy and will find the grace I need to live a holy, healthy life. Thank you, Jesus, Papa, and Holy Spirit for Your Kind Mercy, Your Amazing Grace, and Your Overwhelming Love… all I ever will be is because of Who and What YOU are…. may I be a fountain of Your Grace to first my own heart so I can be a fountain to the people I do life with. Give me wisdom, insight, and understanding to live and love well…

               Sometimes, those of us who have been believers for a long time can speak glibly about God, Who He is, and what He does for us. I want to encourage you, even challenge you, to stop and take some time to ponder – -God’s Glorious Amazing Grace and how it shows up in your life, and how do you show that blessed grace to the people in your world?

Happy 22nd Birthday, Jennie!

We have celebrated as many birthdays without you as we had with you.

Happy 11th Birthday!

There are just no words to explain the pain of celebrating my child’s birthday without her. I just have to trust, to believe in the mystery of the Goodness of Papa God that allowed His holy Sovereignty to override His Providential care that awful rainy icy night. Because if I don’t, my mind will swirl down into the crazy, the insanity of trying to understand, trying to come up with answers. So I will just curl up in Papa’s arms and trust that just as His love flows into my heart, that my love will flow back to you and in heaven you will know your mama still loves you. Still weeps that she can’t hug you. Still aches with pain and longing AND is eagerly waiting for the day we will be reunited.

October Days

“I’m so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.” Anne of Green Gables

I mostly agree and love this sentiment of Octobers. The weather is often just a bit cool in the mornings making it perfect for those yummy tea lattes and wonderful pumpkin spice drinks. Then the afternoon sun is warm, and it is delightfully satisfying to hear the crunch of the leaves on a city ramble. Or to sit in the park and breathe in deeply the smell of cool breezes, leaves falling, and the blue sky with puffy white clouds. There is nothing quite like the smell of an awesome October afternoon. I want to put it in a candle for the hard days, so I can light the candle while wrapped in a cozy blanket being comforted that there is a time to honor the hard days. To remember that acknowledging the hard or painful moments is healthy.

               October is breast cancer awareness month; it is also the month that my mother passed away from breast cancer. This year it was 35 years since we said “goodbye” to her.

My attempt at watercolors.

I have been learning a lot these past few years about trauma, loss, and pain; and how it affects us mentally and physically. I used to think of trauma as being an event that happened to me. I have learned that trauma is what happens inside of us after a traumatic event happened. I have also learned that the care given at the time of the traumatic event or moments after the event has a big impact on how much or how deep the trauma goes. Another thing I learned is that trauma can actually rewire our brain, causing much difficulty in connecting with other people, especially if the traumatic event was perceived to have been caused by people. The thing is the trauma teaches our brains – I am not safe.

God created our brains to cause our bodies to react at a moment’s notice to keep us safe. When there is a physical threat to us, we react by fleeing, fighting, or freezing to get away from the danger. Our brain is doing what it was created to do. Our brain will also try to get us to react the same way if it is more of an emotional or mentally traumatic event. Our brain is trying very hard to keep us safe and no matter what the traumatic event we need help to talk about what happened. Also, if we are not cared for and given the opportunity to process the traumatic event, we can begin to believe all kinds of lies and wrong beliefs and react in unhealthy ways. Unprocessed trauma often ends up in an addiction of some kind. Addiction can wear many faces; it is not only drugs, alcohol, or sex. It can be food or games on our phones, pretty much anything to keep our hearts safe and locked up inside of us so we don’t get hurt again.

Amazingly, our brain can be rewired or renewed by what Dr. Caroline Leaf calls Brain Integrity. In my limited knowledge and understanding, it means allowing my words and actions to line up with my beliefs and feelings. Too often I say and do something different from what truly I’m feeling and believing and that creates a dissonance, a disconnection within me. The process of having Brain Integrity looks like taking time to gather the emotions that the amygdala is sending to the mind. While also reflecting on the motivation coming from the thalamus and hypothalamus and the existing memories that are coming from the memory networks. As all this is coming together in the brain, writing the thoughts, feelings, memories, and questions I am gathering and reflecting on is helpful. It is also helpful for me to ask myself, “What am I feeling and why?” “What is my heart believing in this moment?” “What is my reality?” “What truth from God’s Word could I live out with where I am?” As I am aligning my words, actions, beliefs, and feelings it creates a connected-ness instead of the dissonance inside of me, in my brain, mind, and heart. Scripture tells us that “the truth will set you free.” And to “let God transform you into a new person by changing the way you think.” Also “You will keep in perfect peace all who trust in you, all whose thoughts are fixed on you!” As I talk with God and a couple of safe people about the after-effects of the trauma I’ve experienced over the years, I am becoming more aware of how centered and connected I feel inside instead of chaos and crazy feelings. It is a freeing, calming, and peaceful feeling. I’m so thankful for these new dance steps that my Papa God is teaching me and walking me through them. My heart is often overwhelmed as I experience His tender loving care while working through the trauma I have experienced.

10 Years…

…have come and gone since we laid to rest our beautiful daughter in the cold dark ground. I have probably cried every one of the 3,650 days since then- in my heart if not outwardly.

I still can’t make sense of why it had to happen. I still feel “in the dark” yet I know Papa is there holding me, hearing every question my heart does not have words for. I am so grateful for my encounter with God in the hospital because frankly, I have no idea how I would have the courage or strength to keep walking through this journey of grief and loss.

I struggle with how the sovereignty of God fits with His providence. Was His providence (His divine care and guidance) overpowered by His sovereignty (His divine power or authority) that cold dark night?? How do I make sense of an all loving AND all powerful God allowing my one child dying and my other child permanently disabled that awful night ten years ago? I think I have become okay with the fact that some things do not and will not make sense or be understood in this world.  I keep hearing my son tell me something he learned at SMBI – “All that God is, All of God is.” – meaning that His Sovereignty is also His Providence and His Providence is also His Sovereignty, His love is just, His justice is love…It is that awesome, wonderful mystery that I will never begin to unravel and understand. I have become okay with my mysterious God because if I understood God, He would not be God. Thank you, Papa God, for being so good, kind, and loving, for dancing in this storm with me. Thank you for the glimpses of sunshine and rainbows too.

Jennie Lynn

In Loving Memory…

What can I say? There really are no words to ease the ache of missing you, of longing to be with you again, to hear your girlish giggle- but maybe you’re a young lady now and I missed watching you grow up? The pain of separation is still just as painful as the first day and I’m still choosing to trust that Papa will somehow make up the time we missed spending with you. I’m choosing to dance with Papa while the tears stream down my face. I will always miss you because I will always love you.

Your presence we miss, Your memory we treasure,
Loving you always, Forgetting you never,

Mom and Dad, JoAnn, Justin & Stephanie and Felicity, Jana, Jodi & Janessa