Showing posts with label Spiritual Warfare in Grief. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spiritual Warfare in Grief. Show all posts

Monday, July 11, 2011

Tuesday's Trust - Insomnia and Self-Blasting Amidst Child-Loss Grief





Tuesday's Trust


Insomnia and Self-Blasting


Amidst Child-Loss Grief





Confusion and restlessness along with attacks on self and all else that's good are an indicator of the Evil One attacking.


~St. Teresa of Avila





Lately, I have been plagued with insomnia. After a few hours of sleep, I am wide awake. And that's when the war begins. There is an onslaught against myself that leaves me restless and agitated, yet paralyzed to do anything about it. But it won't leave me alone; it keeps swirling around in my head, keeping me trapped and despondent. ...AND Sleep-Deprived. It is downright maddening. I had chalked it up to,


"Whew...this grief process is something else! Why won't my mind stop racing when it needs to be resting?"



So when I read St. Teresa of Avila's quote, it was such a RELIEF!




I suddenly realized, "So it's not just

  • GRIEF and
  • TRAUMA and a
  • TRANSFORMATION PROCESS into "a new normal" (or more likely "a new creation") I am in (which is really quite enough, thank you), but also
  • EVIL ATTACKS that, with God's help and in the name of Jesus, I can stand against.


My, what a complicated mess we're in... amazing, overwhelming at times.


I guess that's why they call Child-Loss Grief "Complicated" Grief...and Trauma!


Such Complicated Grief is depressing and traumatizing, and its accompanying extreme vulnerability leaves one open to the denigrating attacks of the Vile One.




Here is the full quote from St. Teresa:


Recognizing the devil's hand

I have had so much experience of the devil's doings by now that he knows I can recognize him and therefore torments me less in these ways than he once did.


You can detect his part in an experience by the restlessness and discomfort at the beginning and the confusion he causes in the soul while the experience lasts, as well as by the darkness and affliction into which he plunges the soul and its subsequent aridity and lack of zeal for prayer or any other good thing.


He seems to stifle the soul and squeeze the body, rendering both useless. True humility is quite different. The soul knows it is wretched . . . but there is no accompanying confusion or restlessness.


~St. Teresa of Avila






The following devotional proved to be extremely helpful to me amidst one of these middle-of-the-night agitated states I had recently. I could not sleep. My mind wouldn't stop racing, with my heart feeling the familiar chill that creeps in, filling it and surrounding it when I feel taunted by my grief, wondering,



"Where is my deep grief going to leave me if I can't overcome its traumatic impact and function any better than this?"



I pulled out the flashlight I keep under my bed in case of electricity-squelching storms. I began to read Amy Carmichael's devotional:



"Dr. F. B. Meyer once told me that when he was young he was very irritable, and an old man told him that he had found relief from this very thing by looking up the moment he felt it coming, and saying, 'Thy sweetness, Lord.'


{Just reading this one tender phrase brought my sweet Lord's tender presence into my deep agitation, and I burst into tears, the kind that renders your body shaking along with the tears. I hoped I was not going to awaken Tommy amidst my wracking tears... I continued to read...}


"...'Thy sweetness, Lord.' By telling this, that old man greatly helped Dr. Meyer, and he told it to tens of thousands. I pass it on to you because I have found it a certain and a quick way of escape. Take the opposite of your temptation and look up inwardly, naming that opposite;


Untruth--Thy truth, Lord;

Unkindness--Thy kindness, Lord;

Impatience--Thy patience, Lord;

Selfishness--Thy unselfishness, Lord;

Roughness--Thy gentleness, Lord;

Discourtesy--Thy courtesy, Lord;

Resentment, inward heat, fuss -- Thy sweetness, Lord, Thy calmness, Thy peacefulness.


"I think that no one who tries this very simple plan will ever give it up. (It takes it for granted, of course, that all is yielded--the ' I ' dethroned.) Will all to whom it is new try it for a day, a week, a month, and test it?"


~Amy Carmichael




This devotional ministered so deeply to my hurting soul that I was able to quiet my spirit, blow my nose, close my eyes, and fall into the deepest, most peaceful sleep. Fortunately, none of this awakened Tommy. God is good.









Picture thanks to Fan photos from Beautiful Quotes And Inspirational Wallpapers

St. Teresa of Avila quotes from God Seekers: Twenty Centuries of Christian Spiritualities by Richard H. Schmidt (2008)

Amy Carmichael devotional from Edges of His Ways by Amy Carmichael (1955, 1970, 1975)


Monday, January 4, 2010

In a Prison In Your Mind? - Monday's Mourning Ministry







In a Prison In Your Mind?

Monday's Mourning Ministry

I Bless Your Name


Over the past several weeks of mind-boggling taunts from the Evil One, I felt I was becoming a prisoner of my own mind. How precious this week to "stumble upon" Selah's comforting song "I Bless Your Name" in which Selah proclaims,


"Some midnight hour if you should find, you're in a prison in your mind, reach out and praise, defy those chains, and they will fall in Jesus name."


And that is exactly what I had done. I cried out -


"Get behind me, Satan. I bind you in Jesus' name. Get away from me!" And he did. He had to step aside at that precious name of Jesus.

I pray if you are going through any similar taunts or temptations that you too may find victory through Jesus over the Taunter and thus will find your chains are loosed and you are free, and together we can sing,


"We Bless Your Name...You are

the Life, the Truth, the Way."



I Bless Your Name

Selah


Lyrics


In prisoners' chains

With bleeding stripes

Paul and Silas prayed that night

And in their pain began to sing

Their chains were loosed

And they were free

I bless Your Name

I bless Your Name

I give You honor, give You praise

You are the Life, the Truth, the Way

I bless Your Name

I bless Your Name



Some midnight hour

If you should find

You're in a prison in your mind

Reach out and praise

Defy those chains

And they will fall

In Jesus' Name



We bless Your Name

We bless Your Name

We give You honor, give You praise

You are the Life, the Truth, the Way

We bless Your Name

We bless Your Name

You are the Life, the Truth, the Way

We bless Your Name

We bless Your Name









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Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Wednesday’s Woe - Holidays…or Hell-A-Days?





Wednesday’s Woe

Holidays…or Hell-A-Days?




Is the loss of our child our Garden of Gethsemane where Satan comes to attack us at the point of our deepest vulnerability?


******


…Take up the shield of faith, with which you can extinguish all the flaming arrows of the Evil One.

~Ephesians 6:16 NIV


******


Holidays Or Hell/A/Days?


The Heavy Presence of Your Absence

transmutes

Holidays-Where-Families-Thrive

into

Hell/A/Days-to-Just-Survive


******


“Be still…”

12/24/09


Two solid weeks of spiritual attacks,

anxiety attacks, then mind attacks

leave me exhausted in these holidays...

Holding onto God—in that I'm not lax—

just battling Satan and his horrid ways.



Baby step by baby step, exercise

and sleep. Eat well. Take vitamins. Breathe in

God; breathe out toxins. Get sunshine. Be wise.

Write feelings. Talk to God. His Word, weave in.

Cancel holidays. Take care of spirit.

Minimize any toxins coming in…



“God, hold me close; soothe fear in my spirit.

Cleanse me of known or any unknown sin.

Bind Satan in Jesus’ name.”



Meditate.

“Holy Spirit, Comforter, navigate

my grief, my path, my life into Your will.

Center my spirit in You.”



…Then,


“Be still,

And know that I am God and that I’ll heal.”



“Today is Christmas Eve—Come Lord: Peace…be still.

Here’s my heart; for Your kingdom, take…and seal.”



******


The reticent volcano keeps

His never slumbering plan;

Confided are his projects pink

To no precarious man.

If nature will not tell the tale

Jehovah told to her,

Can human nature not survive

Without a listener?

Admonished by her buckled lips

Let every babbler be.

The only secret people keep

Is Immortality.


~Emily Dickenson



It’s such a little thing to weep,

So short a thing to sigh;

And yet by trades the size of these

We men and women die!


~Emily Dickenson


******


Last of all I want to remind you that

your strength must come from the Lord’s mighty power within you.

Put on all of God’s armor (truth, God’s approval, testimony of God’s work within you, faith , salvation, God’s Sword of the Spirit which is the Word of God) so that you will be able to stand safe against all strategies and tricks of Satan.

For we are not fighting against people made of flesh and blood, but against persons without bodies—the evil rulers of the unseen world, those mighty satanic beings and great evil princes of darkness who rule this world; and against huge numbers of wicked spirits in the spirit world.

So use every piece of God’s armor to resist the enemy whenever he attacks, and when it is all over you will be standing up.

~Ephesians 6:10-13 TLB (insert, mine)







TLB = The Living Bible

Poem – Holidays into Hell/A/Days – Angie Bennett Prince – 11/21/09

Poem – “Be Still…” – Angie Bennett Prince – 12/24/09