Lord, You know that I have asked You that every time You open an opportunity for me to share about Your faithfulness during this journey that You allow me to share it with “freshness.” I never want to be as “sounding brass and clanging symbols.” I am always desiring a fresh word from You myself. I desire to speak Your truth in love. So I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised that it seems I always have a difficult day the day before I am to share – up during the night, tender and missing Hannah during the day. The reality is that any opportunity You give me to share comes as a result of my daughter getting cancer and not being on this earth with me and that always seems to “come fresh” to me again. The reason I can speak of and know the reality of who You are and Your sufficiency in a deeper way in my life is in part because of this journey. A friend said to me last night, “You know why you always have a hard day the day before you share, don’t You? It is because You asked the Lord to always keep the story fresh.” So I suppose I thank You for keeping Hannah and this journey “fresh” for me.
You are continuing to work with me and bring healing to places that continue to be tender. It seems those “tender places” always seem to surface just before I am to share. The scripture You gave me this week was one I had written down several weeks ago and in Your mercy for me You brought it to my attention. “Great peace have they that love Thy law and nothing shall offend them.” Psalm 119:165 KJV The NIV reads, “nothing shall make them stumble.” I know that is what You are desiring to do in my life – You desire to bring me to the place where nothing will “offend me” or “make me stumble” because I am finding my peace in You and in Your word. I love that scripture Lord and I want You to write it in the deep places of my heart so that it becomes a part of me.
It reminds me of my friend whose husband came to live with You at a young age. She said that You continued to allow her to let go of more and more things – You continued to open her hand – to allow less and less to “offend” her. I remember her saying that three years after he came to live with You.. It is a process Father, isn’t it? Healing is a journey. I am a mother and my children are at the very core of who I am. That hurt, that loss, those “tender” places - you can’t explain them away. They are part of the reality of the loss you experience and sometimes they lie just beneath the surface waiting to rear their heads. Oh Dear Father, continue to bring healing to my heart and allow less and less to “offend” me.
Last night I read a statement I had written a few months ago in my journal. It reads, “Personal experience is never at the mercy of a person with an argument.” I have lived the reality of You walking with me through the flood. I know the reality of Your presence in the heat of the battle. I also read last night, “Noah went into the ark and set up residence within the walls of the ark.” He set up residence! What a beautiful picture. Oh, he was in the storm, alright, but he was kept safe within the walls of the ark. He lived in the safety of the ark while he rode the storm. You continue to speak to my heart through the life of Noah and I am so looking forward to getting back to that study!
I wouldn’t have picked this journey, Lord. This is not an easy journey. I don’t think most walks of obedience are! The reality that Hannah is not here with us is with us 24-7, every minute of every day. You have brought forth much fruit as a result of this journey and continue to do so. That blesses our hearts and we give You praise. You have given us a whole new way of “seeing things.” I believe You desire for us to have hearts of compassion for others and You give us compassion through our own suffering.
Lord You proved Yourself faithful again this week, despite my weakness, and I give You all the praise. You are true and steadfast. You are a rock, a refuge in time of need! Bless Your name. For every precious lady who was present on that night of sharing continue to encourage their hearts with Your truth and set them free. For the mothers who had lost children – one after it was carried in her mother’s womb for 7 months and another at the age of seventeen as the result of an accident – minister eternal truth to their hearts and bring the healing only You can give. In the name of Jesus, Amen.