My Family

My Family
July 2011

When I decided to start a blog like this it was a very hard decision. Not only do I feel like I really am not “seasoned” enough to offer advice or guidance about life experiences, but it is also very hard to relive and put into words some of the hardest moments in my recent experience with the loss of my angel baby, Gabriel Michael (9/18/2011). I talked to a few people that said they waited years before they wrote about their journey through the loss of their own baby, but God keeps bringing this blog back to my mind and reminding me that there will be someone that might need this, the parts that I can write about, tomorrow or next week or next year. I am unsure about how much I will write. I do know that it may take years to actually put my entire journey into words, but if what I am dealing with today can help someone tomorrow I want to share it. This blog might seem like pages from a personal journal, and for good reason! I want to be as real and honest to my friends as possible. I want you to be able to read about the raw and painful moments that God can and will carry you through if you allow Him. I believe God can use this blog to help others because a year ago in August I read someones blog about her journey through the loss of her baby and God brought that blog back to the forefront of my mind while I was in labor with Gabriel. And a couple months ago I read a lady's blog about her current pregnancy and how the loss of her last baby taught her to cherish holding her baby in her womb because it might be the only time she gets to hold him. Their words were uncensored when it comes to trying to make me, the reader, feel more comfortable. They were honest and transparent when it came to their grief and reactions to their loss. If these words helped me I pray my words will help someone through their journey. I do not write this for people to see how strong I am, but to see how good God is! I don't want for people to feel sorry for me, but for people to read through the good, the bad, and the ugly and say “I hope if I am ever put in this situation I don't do that!” or “I hope that God is as real to me as He was to her!” Through all of my journey my biggest hope is that God's amazing grace will shine through to you as bright and magnificent as it was to me in my darkest hours!


Monday, November 7, 2011

I am precious to Him


Today I found myself VERY overwhelmed. I slept in my bed for the first time last night since my baby spent his first night in heaven. I bathed in my tub for the first time since my womb has been empty. I washed my dishes in my sink with no complaining movements from me leaning against the counter from my baby boy. I sat on my bed and felt the empty feeling from the corner where the crib WOULD have been. My chest and arms have ached most of the day. A physical pain that I try to blame on the lasting effects of being so sick the weeks after Gabriel, but I know the truth is, it is a common pain from grief. My mind would not let me forget the things that I did the days before my world fell apart. The walk on the treadmill, the normal appointments for the kids, my turn in the nursery at church, all things I had avoided on bed rest for the most part until those days! All the "what if's", if I would have or if I wouldn't have... would he be safe? Growing safely inside me today? But I already know the answer... all this pain is by design! God chose it for me! I would  have NEVER chose it for myself, but God has a plan and it includes me... such an overwhelming feeling! So as I sat overwhelmed by the pain and the seemingly monumental task to magnify God through the tears I remembered His promise to me. Sometime in the first few days after Gabriel was born my mama read me these verses and I claimed them as my promise from God... especially the words I have put in bold letters. 
Isaiah 43:1-5 "But now thus saith the LORD that created thee, O Jacob, and he that formed thee, O Israel, Fear not: for I have redeemed thee, I have called thee by thy name; thou art mine. When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee: when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burned; neither shall the flame kindle upon thee. For I am the LORD thy God, the Holy One of Israel, thy Saviour: I gave Egypt for thy ransom, Ethiopia and Seba for thee. Since thou wast precious in my sight, thou hast been honourable, and I have loved thee: therefore will I give men for thee, and people for thy life. Fear not: for I am with thee: I will bring thy seed from the east, and gather thee from the west;"
 I do not consider myself a theologian, but I know that no matter how many days like today I have, and I know there are many to come, I hold a promise that HE knows my name! That even though at moments I feel like I am drowning in this raging river HE promised they will not overflow me because I am precious to HIM!

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