Showing posts with label Bible Verses for Bereaved Parents. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bible Verses for Bereaved Parents. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Tuesday's Trust - "I Am Come to Heal..."








Tuesday's Trust

"I Am Come to Heal..."







The Spirit of the Lord is upon Me, because He hath anointed Me to preach the gospel to the poor; He hath sent me to heal the brokenhearted, to preach deliverance to the captives, and recovering of sight to the blind, to set at liberty them that are bruised...

~Jesus



~Luke 4:18 KJV


~~~


O Lord, quicken our broken hearts to rest in Thee, for You alone heal us ever so gently throughout our lifetime on earth, yet culminate our healing fully when You wipe all our tears away, forever! 

Thank You for Your faithful, tender, healing love poured out on us daily... 

Truly, we need Thee every hour!


~~~

2And I saw the holy city, new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, made ready as a bride adorned for her husband.3And I heard a loud voice from the throne, saying,  
"Behold, the tabernacle of God is among men, and He will dwell among them, and they shall be His people, and God Himself will be among them, 4and He will wipe away every tear from their eyes; and there will no longer be any death; there will no longer be any mourning, or crying, or pain; the first things have passed away." 

~Revelation 21:2-4 NASB







Some capitalizations of Scripture, mine

KJV = King James Version

NASB = New American Standard Bible


Friday, March 29, 2013

Friday's Faith - Good Friday Blessings






Friday's Faith

Good Friday Blessings 







On this Good Friday, we may ask,

"What could be 'good' about God's allowing His own Son to die on the cross?"

We know from Scripture that Jesus made it clear, it was His choice whether or not to go to the cross, but that He was willing to make that choice because He knew His Father's heart, and lovingly agreed to give up His own life, knowing what His own death would accomplish for us. . .

What wondrous love is this, O my soul?!




In Merry Katherine's funeral, the preacher read several of Merry Katherine's favorite passages that she had marked in her own Bible. The following passage was one of those favorites that he read to us that night, and it seems to capture both the Easter story and her own journey. God's love pours out through this passage, as well as His tender provision for each of us, His children. 

Tommy related as I re-read this passage to him, that he has never told me this, but besides the verses of, "Who told you you were naked?" in Genesis, and "Why do you look for the living among the dead?" in Luke, this is the third of his favorite Bible passages! It seems father and child think alike; it is remarkable how the passage simply captures the whole gospel in just a few verses. Of course I wept as I read it because it also maps out my child's final years and days of her journey in the Lord:




Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! In His great mercy He has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead, and into an inheritance that can never perish, spoil or fade---kept in Heaven for you, who through faith are shielded by God's power until the coming of the salvation that is ready to be revealed in the last time. 
In this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while you may have had to suffer grief in all kinds of trials. These have come so that your faith---of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire---may be proved genuine and may result in praise, glory and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed. Though you have not seen Him, you love Him; and even though you do not see Him now, you believe in Him and are filled with an inexpressible and glorious joy, for you are receiving the goal of your faith, the salvation of your souls.

~I Peter 1:3-9 (New International Version)


Thank You God, for Your amazing love, and Your faithful provision, made available through the greatest of all sacrifices a Father and Son could ever make. It renders us speechless . . .











~Picture, thanks to ~The Broken Hearted

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Friday's Faith - Life Out of Control as Grief Takes Its Toll...




Friday's Faith


Life Out of Control as Grief Takes Its Toll...




It's been a week of lack of sleep

Amazing what grief does to you...

I find I laugh and then I weep...

And though exhausted, I cannot sleep.



Help me Lord to lean on You

When all within spins out of control.

You're the only One who can get me through

As Child-Loss Grief takes its toll.



All I ask at this point in my life

Is hold my hand and glorify Thy name.

Fatigue, Confusion, Darkness rife

I'm finding the Grief Monster is not tame.



I awaken at all hours of the night,

My spirit restless, I don't know why.

My baby girl gone, out of sight

My spirit groans with many a sigh.



What does a "new normal" mean?

Nothing in my life seems in any way "normal."

The way Grief molests seems obscene;

Chaos and sadness seem interminable...



Isn't it bad enough to lose a child,

Only to find you're being destroyed too, all the while?



Spinning out of control in Th' Sea of Grief,

Wond'ring which way to turn for grief's relief

Engorged, cresting waves behind threaten, loom

To throw me under to e'en deeper gloom.....



Lord, may Your tender Spirit hover

On this broken token of a grieving mother...



*****




But now, God's Message, the God who made you in the first place, Jacob,

the One who got you started, Israel:

"Don't be afraid, I've redeemed you.

I've called your name. You're mine.

When you're in over your head, I'll be there with you.

When you're in rough waters, you will not go down.

When you're between a rock and a hard place,

it won't be a dead end—

Because I am God, your personal God,

The Holy of Israel, your Savior.

I paid a huge price for you:

all of Egypt, with rich Cush and Seba thrown in!

That's how much you mean to me!

That's how much I love you!

I'd sell off the whole world to get you back,

trade the creation just for you.


~Isaiah 43:1-4 The Message











Poem - Life Out of Control as Grief Takes Its Toll... - Angie Bennett Prince - 9/2/10

Picture - http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2008/12/the_year_2008_in_photographs_p.html


Monday, November 1, 2010

Tuesday's Trust - Living in a "House of Mourning" ~Tommy and Angie Prince















Tuesday's Trust


Living in a "House of Mourning"


~Tommy and Angie Prince






Everything the world is about is the push to "recover," hurry up and "get through" the grief and trauma of your loss. The world looks at the "good life" as


  • being prosperous,
  • having an abundance of possessions,
  • seeking pleasure,
  • pursuing happiness, and
  • seeking self-sufficiency...


Then, you read along in Ecclesiastes, and God turns everything upside down.





"Let Me Grieve!" was my poem in last week's Friday's Faith. When I read scripture, God says this mourning is beneficial, not detrimental as many would have me think. So, for those of us in grief, if you are looking for meaning in your time of grief, read Ecclesiastes 7:1-4.


It's not that we want to be in the "house of mourning"; we didn't want to be in the "house of mourning." We didn't ask to be in the "house of mourning," but we were visited by a horrendous loss~the loss of our 19-year-old daughter in a car crash, and NOW -- now, we are residents in a "house of mourning."





And the strange thing is, Ecclesiastes says being in this "house of mourning" is a good thing, and that "sorrow" is better than "laughter"! So should we hurry up and get over this good thing? We don't know. We are just grieving our loss, attempting to manage our trauma, and learning to trust our God at a much deeper level... And somehow He comes alongside, ministers to us, and reminds us of what is most important about life. For that, we do count ourselves blessed.



A good name is better than fine perfume,

and the day of death better than the day of birth.

It is better to go to a house of mourning

than to go to a house of feasting.

Sorrow is better than laughter,

because a sad face is good for the heart.

The heart of the wise is in the house of mourning,

but the heart of fools is in the house of pleasure.



~Ecclesiastes 7:1-4











Pictures thanks to Fotosearch.com

Monday, October 11, 2010

Monday's Mourning Ministry - Carry Me / There Will Be a Day ~Jeremy Camp







Monday's Mourning Ministry


Carry Me


~


There Will Be a Day


~Jeremy Camp






Carry Me




Father I feel so lost, so all alone,

So out there, so raw, left here on my own.

When will my pain end? When will I be free?

Until I get there, will You carry me?



Carry me please Jesus. You're my soul Friend.

Left by dearest loved ones, at my wits end,

Traumatized and scared, limping through each day,

Carry me dear Jesus up Death's steep highway.



Father, I cannot bear this grief load alone.

It seems I get tripped up... stone after stone.

One day I function, the next in a pile.

Jesus will You carry me...one more mile?



God, I feel betrayed, by my closest friend,

Such a punch in the gut, agonies won't end.

Nightmares awaken me, leaving me wired,

Loss upon loss, heavy grief leaves me mired.



What is life's purpose when I'm thrown about,

So demoralized, can't find my way out...

"Is this Your perfect will?" I begin t' doubt.

I can't go around. Is through my only route?



God, I'm so blinded by these tears that sting,

Death, then betrayal, leave me plummeting,

Wondering when will I catch my next breath:

My loved one betrays; my child meets her death...



Vile one has a hay-day kicking me around,

Now it seems I've fallen down on the ground...

God, Your way is hard; there's no way around;

But I know Your Love won't leave me down on this ground.




All my burdens laid down on You to rest...

Carry me Jesus on Your gentle breast.




*****




Then Jesus said, “Come to me, all of you who are weary and carry heavy burdens, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you. Let me teach you, because I am humble and gentle at heart, and you will find rest for your souls."


~Matthew 11:28-29 NLT




Shout for joy, O heavens;

rejoice, O earth,

burst into song,

O mountains!

For the LORD comforts His

people

and will have compassion on His afflicted ones.


But (we) said, "The LORD

has forsaken me,

the Lord has forgotten

me."


"Can a mother forget the

baby at her breast

and have no compassion

on the child she has

borne?

Though she may forget,

I will not forget you!

See, I have engraved you on

the palms of My hands..."


~Isaiah 49:13-16 NIV




*****




Thank you to my good friend Danielle Helms for reminding me of the precious young man Jeremy Camp who found himself a widower early into his marriage. He seems to have learned of grief through directly tasting its bitter salts and then pouring out his heartfelt cries to God, later translating much of his heart-breaking angst and God's sweet faithfulness amidst it into songs for you and me. Thank you Danielle, and thank you Jeremy.




There Will Be A Day

~Jeremy Camp



I try to hold on to this world with everything I have,

But I feel the weight of what it brings,

And the hurt that trys to grab

The many trials that seem to never end,

His Word declares this truth,

That we will enter in this rest with wonders anew.



But I hold on to this hope and the promise that He brings

That there will be a place with no more suffering...



There will be a day with no more tears,

no more pain, and no more fears

There will be a day when the burdens of this place,

will be no more, we’ll see Jesus face to face,

But until that day, we’ll hold on to You always.



I know the journey seems so long,

You feel you're walking on your own.

But there has never been a step

Where you’ve walked out all alone.


Troubled soul don’t lose your heart

'Cause joy and peace He brings

And the beauty that’s in store

Outweighs the hurt of life’s sting...


But I hold on to this hope and the promise that He brings

That there will be a place with no more suffering...


There will be a day with no more tears,

no more pain, and no more fears...

There will be a day when the burdens of this place,

will be no more, we’ll see Jesus face to face!

But until that day, we’ll hold on to You always.



I can’t wait until that day

where the very One I’ve lived for always

will wipe away the sorrow that I’ve faced,

Oh, to touch the scars that rescued me

from a life of shame and misery

--Oh, this is why, this is why I sing….



There will be a day with no more tears,

no more pain, and no more fears...

There will be a day when the burdens of this place,

will be no more, we’ll see Jesus face to face!


There will be a day with no more tears,

no more pain, and no more fears...

There will be a day when the burdens of this place,

will be no more, we’ll see Jesus face to face!



There will be a day, He will wipe away the tears,

He will wipe away the tears,

He will wipe away the tears…..

There will be a Day!





*****


Thank You, Lord. There WILL be a Day. Give us strength to walk through this world with its loss, its betrayals, its sin, its temptations, its sickness, pain, injury and disease, its dying, its alienation from You, its distancing from You, and its feelings of abandonment by You. Thank You that You're true when others aren't. Thank You that You're the way when all other ways lead to despair. Thank You that You're the life when death and its deadly encumbrances ever threaten to take us down. And thank You that though we may feel abandoned by You, we never are.


And, thank You dear Lord, "There WILL be a Day" when we see You face to face, surrounded by Your love, as You wipe the tears from our face. In the name of our Savior who literally had the love for us carved into His hands and feet, I pray. Amen.



"Can a mother forget the

baby at her breast

and have no compassion

on the child she has

borne?

Though she may forget,

I will not forget you!

See, I have engraved you on

the palms of My hands..."












http://picturesofjesus4you.com/slideview_do.html

Poem - Carry Me - Angie B. Prince - 10/7/10

NLT: New Living Translation of The Holy Bible

NIV: New International Version of The Holy Bible