Father, it is an absolutely gorgeous morning! The leaves are just beautiful. The colors all around our house are gold and orange and red and rust and green! The leaves are falling in abundance - the kind of abundance You give - exceeding abundance - more than we can keep up with! Oh Father, what a week! It has been a week of abundance! How amazingly faithful You are! Bless You Lord! The heavens are declaring Your glory!
Oh Father, thank You for opportunities You have given this week to declare the reality of who You are! What an incredible blessing to be at the school on Monday - the 3 year anniversary of Hannah’s going to heaven - to share for Hope Day. I gladly acknowledged my lack and asked You to give me a scripture to share. You did! It was Psalm 25:3 “No one whose hope is in You will ever be put to shame.” What a great word, Lord! What a great word! As long as all of my hope is in You, I can rest secure that I won’t ever be disappointed! And Lord, all of my hope is in You!
You have filled me up with unspeakable joy over the last several weeks as You have allowed me to share from the overflow of my heart! Sharing has been so healing! It is no wonder, Father, that many seek counselors year after year. You created us with a need to share, a need to talk, a need to praise, a need to bless Your name! When we are speaking forth the reality of who You are in our lives, You fill us up with overflowing springs. John 4:14 “but whoever drinks the water I give him will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give him will become in him a spring of water welling up to eternal life.” The greatest blessings come from speaking forth Your name and praising Your name in the midst of our loss, our heartache and our pain. “You inhabit the praises of Your people” and through the speaking of Your name, You immediately bring peace, rest and joy.
We will always miss Hannah! There is a part of our family missing - like last night at a wedding reception when the father and daughter had the first dance. Like Monday when I drove up to the cemetery to see Mickey sitting by Hannah’s grave eating his lunch sitting in a folding chair. Like Tuesday when we listened to Steven Curtis Chapman’s new CD about his precious brown eyed baby girl who came to live with You very unexpectedly and each of us took our turn listening and shedding tears.
Steven reveals the raw, honest heart of a broken father. “Beauty Will Rise” is one of the songs and Steven’s comments are: “Beauty will Rise” is one of the “declaration” songs that I wrote on one of those days when I desperately needed to say/sing again what God has promised . . . that as our Redeemer, He will bring beauty and “good” out of what appears so terribly wrong at the moment. One thing I’ve learned on this journey through grief and loss is how comfort and strength come with proclaiming and declaring, even to my own desperate heart and ears, the eternal truths and promises in God’s word. Like many lyrics, this chorus was one that brought tears of both great sorrow and great joy as I wrote and sang it . . . In fact, this is still one that carries a lot of emotion with it because of the overwhelmingly hopeful truth it reminds me of.”
He references part of the passage in the 61st chapter of Isaiah that says You “will bestow on them a crown of beauty instead of ashes. . .” Beauty will Rise Father when we look upon Your face! That is what You desire, that is who You are and through beauty rising from our ashes You bring lasting healing and joy to our hearts! I love that passage Father and that is what I am asking You to do this day in my own life. This evening You are opening a door of opportunity to share on a college campus - You remember, one of the places Hannah wanted to make a difference. Well go ahead, Father - You are the only One who can make the difference and if there is any way You can use me today - please go ahead! It would be my great blessing!
Isaiah said, “The Spirit of the Sovereign Lord is on me, because the Lord has anointed me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim freedom for the prisoners, to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor and the day of vengeance of our God, to comfort all who mourn, and provide for those who grieve in Zion - to bestow on them a crown of beauty instead of ashes, the oil of gladness instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of despair. They will be called oaks of righteousness, a planting of the Lord for the display of His splendor.”
Would You allow me to speak the good news this evening empowered by Your Spirit? Would You allow broken hearts to be made whole? Would You allow me to share that we are living right now in the day of Your favor, of Your salvation? Would you allow me to share that the day of Your vengeance is coming and that we need to be prepared? Would You comfort those who mourn and grieve? Would You replace their ashes with beauty, their mourning with Your joy? Would You clothe them with a garment of praise instead of despair? Would You raise them up as oaks of righteousness to display Your splendor and glory?
Is that too much to ask for one day, Lord? May it be so - You bring forth Beauty from these Ashes today, Lord - go ahead! I wait with anticipation - You are an Almighty God and it is in Your name that I pray, Amen!