Life doesn’t
always go as we planned or maybe hoped for. Our last eighteen months have been
far from what we expected. A great job meant an international move and starting
over, which emotionally was, initially, incredibly hard. Then, slowly, finding
a new normal and feeling hope again…only to have it all ripped away. The job
was cut, and our new life came crashing down around us. We returned to the life
we had left, except that we had ended that life; the things that had been part
of that season were gone and we literally have had to start over, again, from
scratch.
I won’t lie,
it has been hard. I have had moments of complete desperation, feeling utter
hopelessness. The nice Christian word for it is ‘challenging’, but honestly
that doesn’t even begin to describe what we have been through. Were it not for
the kindness of family, we would have been homeless. It is hard to accept, or
talk about and I was hoping to write again from ‘the other side’, looking back
with it all making much more sense. But that place seems to still be just beyond
the current horizon.
Maybe it will
help others to hear from ‘in’ this journey, not once it has been completed. I
know that this is not a punishment; I know that God does not play favorites; I also
know there are consequences for decisions made by us and others, that the
actions of others can have repercussions for us. Sometimes things just happen
because we live in a world that is far from perfect and there isn’t a God
controlling everything that happens, there is free will, but that means that
bad things can happen and He weeps too, when they do!
Sometimes
when I don’t have the words left to express what I am feeling, a song will.
There is a song by Casting Crowns that speaks to a little of what we have lived
‘I was sure
by now
God you would
have reached down
And wiped our
tears away
Stepped in
and saved the day
But once
again, I say “Amen”, and it’s still raining
As the
thunder rolls
I barely hear
Your whisper through the rain
“I’m with
you”
And as Your
mercy falls
I raise my
hands and praise the God who gives
And takes
away
And I’ll
praise You in this storm
And I will
lift my hands
For You are
who You are
No matter
where I am
And every
tear I’ve cried
You hold in
Your hand
You never
left my side
And though my
heart is torn
I will praise
You in this storm’
There were
moments when I was not praising, I was just barely holding on, wondering what
on earth, and why? But He uses it all. Ultimately we will be stronger for going
through this season and surviving, we will be more compassionate, more
flexible.
The words
from another song have struck me on several occasions
‘Your world’s
not falling apart it’s falling into place…’
Oh how I hope
this is true for us, because I felt like our world fell apart.
It is so very
hard to not have answers, to live in a state of uncertainty, not knowing what
is next, no plan, no map with the
directions to follow. The day to day can still be difficult, but the good news
is I am well past the initial heartache and feelings of desperation and am
hopeful again. We are not stuck where we were, we were not abandoned and there
will be a way forward, even if that path is currently shrouded in fog.
I took this
photo yesterday, the first deliberate photo in far too long, just because it
struck me as simple but beautiful. I decided to look up the symbolism of
feathers and guess what…
A feather symbolizes a new beginning - a new life ahead. A feather symbolizes hope.
How perfect!
A feather symbolizes a new beginning - a new life ahead. A feather symbolizes hope.
How perfect!