18 Months……..

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18 long months…..

  • Of missing Jennie’s cheerful smile
  • Of not hearing her girlish giggle
  • Of not watching her learning to cook
  • Of not listening to her singing
  • Of not getting to see her enjoy her school lessons
  • Of not giving her or receiving from her hugs and kisses
  • Of being in pain
  • Of wondering how far will Jana be able to progress physically
  • Of being realizing time and again of how catastrophically our lives were changed that icy night
  • Of seeing my children grieving and hurting
  • Of learning to know a new me
  • Of learning to know a different husband
  • Of learning to know who my children are becoming
  • Of understanding grief is not a neat and tidy thing, not a once and done thing either
  • Of crying, some days just teary eyes, other days gut wrenching sobs
  • Of learning how wonderful and awesome our bodies are made
  • Of learning to know God more intimately
  • Of realizing that its ok if I don’t understand everything, God has my best interest on His heart
  • Of realizing that a lot of people do care but just don’t know what to say or how to show they care
  • Of wondering how will I survive this
  • Of realizing the adventure we are on has lots of good pieces in it as well as some very sad and painful parts

The Story Behind the Name

Years ago I read this quote on a church sign, “Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass, its about learning to dance in the rain.” It struck a chord in my heart. I think, because   I was longing to dance but didn’t have a clue as to what that looked like. And the storm seemed pretty awful then, the rain was pouring down and the wind whipping away my ability to think- – to even see God through the storm.

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It has been quite a few years since I first read that quote and in some ways feels it feels like the storm has reached hurricane strength and yet in all honesty it doesn’t feel quite as awful as it did years ago. And I believe it is because not only have I learned to dance in the storm but my Father, My God is right there dancing with me.

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So I invite you to journey through the storms in your life. And my heart’s desire is that you too will become aware of your Father God holding you as you learn to dance in your storm.