Merry Christmas, Jennie!

Heaven is your home

As I weep and grieve

I remember the love and joy

That together we did weave.

Heaven is your home

Though it breaks my heart

It will not be forever

That we remain apart.

Heaven is your home

And when my time is done

I know that I will see you there

Shining brighter than the sun.

~ Tanya Lord ~ 2014 ~

My favorite Christmas song this year is “Heaven Everywhere” by Francesca Battistelli. I have always loved the Christmas season, although the past several Christmases have felt more painful than joyful yet there was still something about Christmas I was longing for and I think this song explains that longing- “there’s a little bit of heaven everywhere”. And somehow Christmas makes heaven seem just a bit closer, which makes you feel closer to us. Another song I love is “The Sweetest Gift” by Craig Aven the chorus of this song says it just right. And it’s knowing where you and Who you are with that makes all the hard, painful days or nights easier to live through. I thank God for that hope, that faith and His love.

You’re with the Son of God
You’re with the Prince of Peace
You’re with the One we’re celebrating
And that thought amazes me
Sometimes I still break down
Grieving that we’re apart
But the sweetest gift is knowing where you are
You’re with the Son of God

 

 

 

Happy 15th Birthday, Jennie!

I know that you’re in a better place
But I’m still here missing you today

It isn’t easy to say goodbye
But I know it’s only for a little while
Run up ahead and I will catch up
‘Cause I’m gonna see you when tomorrow comes
On the other side
On the other side

Some days that’s the only thing that gets us through…knowing we will meet again on the other side. I just wish it didn’t have to hurt so much or take so  long to see your smiling face. I hope you have a wonderful heavenly birthday.

Jennie Lynn

In Loving Memory…

You’re in a better place, I’ve heard a thousand times
And at least a thousand times I’ve rejoiced for you
But the reason why I’m broken, the reason why I cry
Is how long must I wait to be with you

I close my eyes and I see your face
If home’s where my heart is then I’m out of place
Lord, won’t you give me strength to make it through somehow
I’ve never been more homesick than now

Help me Lord cause I don’t understand your ways
The reason why I wonder if I’ll ever know
But, even if you showed me, the hurt would be the same
Cause I’m still here so far away from home

I close my eyes and I see your face
If home’s where my heart is then I’m out of place
Lord, won’t you give me strength to make it through somehow
I’ve never been more homesick than now

In Christ, there are no goodbye
And in Christ, there is no end
So I’ll hold onto Jesus with all that I have
To see you again
To see you again

And I close my eyes and I see your face
If home’s where my heart is then I’m out of place
Lord, won’t you give me strength to make it through somehow
Won’t you give me strength to make it through somehow
Won’t you give me strength to make it through somehow

I’ve never been more homesick than now

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Though your smile is gone forever

And your hand we cannot touch

We have so many memories

Of the one we love so much.

Your memory is our keepsake

With which we will never part

God has you in His keeping

We have you in our hearts.

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

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

Merry Christmas, Jennie

It’s your 3rd Christmas in heaven. And as Mark Schultz sings, “It’s a different kind of Christmas this year.” I think every Christmas will be different from now on. There will always be the questions, the wanderings, in our hearts even if we don’t say them. I struggle to put words to all that’s swirling in my heart. But I want to do as Toby Mac sings, “Let’s open up our hearts to embrace this moment, for Christmas this year.” An open heart will allow me to experience, not only the joy, peace and excitement of the season, but also the pain and sadness of missing your smiling face and life as it used to be.

We’ve done most of our normal Christmas traditions. True some were seriously modified, like we only baked two kinds of cookies instead of the usual eight to ten we used to do. And one of our new traditions the past three years was to wrap 24 Christmas story books and starting December 1 we unwrap one book each day and read the story. The story the other day really touched my heart and I cried as I read the story. It was titled Josie’s Gift by Kathleen Long Bostrom. It was the story of a young girl’s first Christmas after the death of her father. She was remembering the different things her father said and did. One of his saying over Christmas was, “Christmas is not about what we want; it’s about what we have.” But she was wanting more than she had; she wanted her father to be back, for life to be like it used to be. Christmas wasn’t about what she had; it was all about what was missing this year. And I can so well identify with her feelings.

 But I’ve been really pondering her dad’s saying: Christmas is not about what we want but about what we have. What do I have this Christmas?

~ Pain and tiredness true but then we enjoyed baking those cookies together;

We stayed home and painted pictures,

Made a gingerbread nativity.

~ We miss Jennie but we talked about her and Christmas in heaven and “Does it snow in heaven?” and many other questions about heaven. There was laughter and tears.

~ Peace – a deep down in my heart peace that I will be okay in this storm because my Father loves me passionately and is for me not against me and I can trust Him.

~ Hope – My Father has promised me heaven and I think since there’s a piece of me in heaven that’s what makes me long for heaven so badly some days. I never realized you could miss something you never had but I do.

And yet the more I ponder that saying; I think it’s actually wrong. Christmas is all about what we want, although not in the childish way her dad was thinking. But most of us are still very child-like in thinking if only I can get what I want: that money raise, that new car, a bigger house or well you fill in the blank, and then I can make life work, then life will be better. Most of don’t want to open our hearts and look deeply enough into them to really understand what it is we really want. The truth is I do want more than I have this Christmas. I want heaven. We all do. And what we all want is only possible because of Christmas. Because that is when God became one of us to make it possible for us to live with Him in a perfect world, forever. The following song is one of my favorites this Christmas season sung by Stars Go Dim. The phrase “Our God knows our deepest need, And comes to bring us back to him” speaks to me of how deeply and passionately God loves me and Christmas shows far He was willing to go to bring me back to Him.

Happy 14th Birthday, Jennie

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 It’s your third birthday in heaven. We still miss you desperately. We ache with longing to see your smiling face, to hear you sing once more, to give you one more hug.

I found the following picture saying on Facebook and it says it so well.

14963400_1288760284488993_239540368720765943_nI know its also Thanksgiving Day but the holidays just aren’t the same as before. Yes, I am deeply grateful to Jesus and for all He’s done, knowing how He much He suffered makes it possible for me to continue walking this difficult journey. He is not asking me to do what He hasn’t done. Jesus is my hope, someday I will see Jennie again. It just seems like forever.

Mother’s Day

Two years ago today I came home from the hospital. When I look back over those two years, they have been the hardest two years of my life so far. I’m beginning to think, to realize when you brush against death’s door but don’t quite go through; it does something to you. It changes you forever. Life and its problems doesn’t look like it used too. I think of heaven A LOT more than I used to. I don’t hang onto stuff as much as I used to, stuff is to be used, people are to be enjoyed. I have a longing for God I didn’t know was possible. I have come to a much different view of God as my Father through all this struggle, pain and difficulty. I also see people differently than I used to; everyone has a battle they’re fighting in. So would I want to re-live those two years? Not in a million years! But in learning to dance in the storm, I have chosen to believe, to trust that God is taking this terrible, ugly, horrible, painful thing and making a beautiful. breath-taking, gorgeous something. And I can’t wait to go to heaven and see it with my family.

We have since 2004 every four years made look-alike dresses for Mother’s day. And this would again be our year for look-alikes, but I wasn’t sure I wanted to. Yes, part of me did, I love to sew and of course, who wouldn’t want a new dress. But there was one young girl who was always so excited about new dresses and taking our pictures and she isn’t here this year. I struggled with it: to do it, does that mean we’re moving on and leaving you behind, forgetting about you. To not do it, does that mean we haven’t accepted your death, our losses. This year it is different. It is again another first for us to live through. We talked about it and we decided to go ahead but we did add a twist to it. Our dresses aren’t exactly the same. Similar but not the same and it seemed to us that doing it this way this year was how we could honor Jennie. And of course I wore your angel pin in memory of you, Jennie dear. I think you’re having a great Mother’s Day in heaven with grandma.

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Mother’s Day 2004

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Mother’s Day 2008

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Mother’s Day 2012

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Mother’s Day 2016

And on other news, after a two week break from eye therapy and exercises, the eye doctor is very pleased with how Jana’s brain and eyes kept the info they learned through the therapy and exercises Jana had done. Now for the next several weeks she is to read at least one hour a day and then we go for a four week round of therapy and the doctor is thinking by then her eyes and brain will be working together again. But he does want to keep checking on her eyes every couple months. And her Occupational therapy is over for now too. This week she will learn some exercises to do at home. Her physical therapist is to have a baby in June so we will be taking a break from therapy while she is on maternity leave. The therapists want Jana to do exercises here at home while she is on a break. We are looking forward to a more restful summer. And I have a doctor appointment this week. I have really been struggling with some physical issues that past several months and please pray that the doctor will be willing to work with us on it. I am so ready for some answers. I’ve been doing a lot of researching and reading and have an idea as to what is going on, so I really hope the doc truly listens to what I’m trying to say.

Jennie Lynn

In Loving Memory…

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Little did we know that morning
God was going to call your name.
In life we loved you dearly,
in death we do the same.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
but you did not go alone.
For part of us went with you,
the day God called you home.
You left us peaceful memories,
your love is still our guide.
And though we cannot see you,
you are always by our side.
Our family chain is broken
and nothing seems the same.
But as God calls us one by one,
the chain will link again.

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The moment that you died
my heart was torn in two,
one side filled with heartache,
the other died with you.
I often lie awake at night,
when the world is fast asleep,
and take a walk down memory lane,
with tears upon my cheeks.
Remembering you is easy,
I do it everyday,
but missing you is heartache
that never goes away.
I hold you tightly within my heart
and there you will remain.

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

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

(Poems from FransCandles website, Authors not listed)

“But we grieve with hope”