God’s Grace is Sufficient, and Always On Time.
I am reminded daily of the realities that come along with being a widow and a Momma to boys that don’t have a Daddy to share in the good times and the bad.
It hits me in waves. Sometimes they are gentle and I see them coming. Sometimes they knock me over with a force that only someone that has walked this path can understand. It takes my breath and makes me feel like I have no control. The firsts are proving to be tough. We had our first Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas, and Easter without Jeremy. I was either still in shock, or too busy trying to look like I was ok, because I don’t remember much about them. Now the recent things and things that are coming up are a little tougher. We have had 10 months to adjust to life without him, some days are easier than others. Bridges birthday was fine. God gave me what I needed to get thru that day with party plans and friends to enjoy, the day after however was terrible. Isaac having an accident that needed a trip to the ER and now Bridgedon’s surgery have brought a plethora of emotions. I can be anywhere from calm, to weepy, to empowered, to pissed, to broken, to thankful all in one swoop of a Kleenex that I have learned to keep stashed near by at all times.
My boys have their moments too, above all else they know its fine to have all those emotions, but its never ok to use them as an excuse to hurt someone else or make bad choices. They know better than anyone in my world when I have been hit with a tidal wave. They are the best things in my life and I am so blessed that God chose me to be their Momma.
One thing I want everyone to know is that we are ok. We are wounded and healing, but our God is good and he keeps His promises! My boys know God loves them with an unconditional love and I do my best everyday to remind them that no matter what our life looks like, His grace is sufficient. I know we will all face tough days and nights, but I also know God is bigger than any of those problems. I know I will continue to go through ups and downs, highs and lows, but also know who is in control. I know that His ways are not our ways and somethings we will never comprehend. I have stopped acting like I have it all together all the time, because truth is… I just don’t. If I can’t show the things I’m going through I’m robbing the glory from God that restores me time after time. He is the only way I am able to continue everyday with strength and dignity. Prayers from people I love and who love us keep me going…so thank you to all of you that have prayed for us, cared for us, helped us, poured into our lives with your gifts, talents, paint brushes, nail guns, mops, brooms, and simply time spent with us. You are being the church, the hands, feet, and heart of Jesus! To God all the glory for past, present, and beautiful future that my boys and I have ahead of us.
Widow
My Lot is Secure
My Lot is Secure.
When I say that people either know exactly what I mean, or they look at me like I’m crazy.
My life is crazy! It is my life so I will take whatever comes my way. With 2 curious little boys my house is crazy. This is not a quiet house, there is peace here, but not peace and quiet. We are always on the move looking for our next adventure. Some may say its my way of avoiding my reality, I say this is my reality. Some say I’m avoiding some chores, they may be right. Two things I know is God and my housework will never leave me nor forsake me.
We do tough stuff at this house. This is our reality. We have tough conversations in this house, this is also our reality. Most kids my boys age don’t have our reality. God knew what he was doing when he made me their momma. I pray that I will lead them in a way that no matter how bad our problems are they are no bigger or more important than anyone else’s. Our lot I secure and our boundary lines have fallen in pleasant places. They may not look or feel pleasant but they are ours, we will make the best of them.
I pray that my friends and people I love never have to have the conversations with there kids that I have had to have. The when, where, how, why questions.
I pray they don’t have to feel the sting that comes along with each one. I pray I can always hold my head high and answer them the way that will chart a path straight to the Heavenly Father, never creating doubt or a question of self worth. Our lot is secure and God gave us this lot and life because he trusts us with it. The only way I know how to remain strong is on my knees in surrender and praise to God that will lead me to lead them. He has a plan for us and we may fail from time to time, but I will never give up and I’ll teach my boys the same.
Lord, you alone are my portion and my cup; you make my lot secure. The boundary lines have fallen for me in pleasant places; surely I have a delightful inheritance. I will praise the Lord, who counsels me; even at night my heart instructs me. I keep my eyes always on the Lord. With him at my right hand, I will not be shaken. (Psalm 16:5-8 NIV)
