Showing posts with label When Assumptive Beliefs COLLIDE with Reality in Child-Loss. Show all posts
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Sunday, February 5, 2012

Monday's Mourning Ministry - Holding Out Hope to You ~Michael English





Monday's Mourning Ministry

Holding Out Hope to You

~Michael English




Holding Out Hope to You


~Michael English




Though you've tried it all,

In your search for the truth,

Somehow you've fallen for a lie.

You're trying to recall

the simple ways of your youth,

when your faith is strong,

and you'll never, never question why...

But you found out life wasn't easy,

Sometimes the answers were hard to see,

You didn't have the strength for one more try.


Chorus:

I'll be holding out hope to you,

Even when this world breaks your heart in two.

When your life is consumed

By your fear and your doubts,

I'll be holding out hope to you.


In the stillness of the night,

There's a voice calling you,

Seems as though you've heard it once before.

In the darkness there's a light,

And the hand to lead you through

To the hope that waits beyond the open door.

And you find out life is worth living,

And the answers lie where your faith begins,

It's there you'll find the strength

For one more try.


I'll be holding out hope to you,

Oh - Even when this world breaks your heart in two.

When your life is consumed

By your fear and your doubts,

I'll be holding out hope to you.




Holding out hope to you,

Oh~ Even when this world breaks your heart in two.

When your life is consumed

By your fear and your doubts,

I'll be holding out hope to you.


Oh~ Even when this world breaks your heart in two.

When your life is consumed

By your fear and your doubts,

I'll be holding out hope to you.


Oh ~

When your life is consumed

By your fear and your doubts,

I'll be holding out hope to you.

I'll be holding out hope to you.




*****



I AM…


El Shaddai ~ God Almighty


Jehovah-Jireh ~ The Lord Will Provide


Jehovah-M'Kaddesh ~ The Lord Who Sanctifies


Jehovah-Nissi ~ The Lord Your Banner


Jehovah-Rohi ~ The Lord Your Shepherd


Jehovah-Tsidkenu ~ The Lord Your Righteousness


Jehovah-Shammah ~ The Lord is There


Jehovah-Rophe ~ The Lord Who Heals


Jehovah-Shalom ~ The Lord Your Peace


El Shaddai ~ God All Sufficient




*****




Behold I will not forget you for I have carved you in the palm of My hand.


~essence of Isaiah 49:16



The Lord Himself goes before you and will be with you; He will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged.


~Deuteronomy 31:6



So do not fear,

for I am with you;

do not be dismayed,

for I am your God.

I will strengthen you

and help you;

I will uphold you with

my righteous right hand.


~Isaiah 41:10 (NIV)









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Thursday, January 27, 2011

Friday's Faith - The Heresy of "The Victorious Christian Life" and Struggles from Other Grievers...





Friday's Faith

The Heresy of "The Victorious Christian Life"

and Struggles from Other Grievers...



IN THIS FOG


Sunk in this gray

depression

I cannot pray.

How can I give

expression

with no words to say?

This mass of vague

foreboding

of aching care,

love with its

overloading

short-circuits prayer.

Then in this fog

of tiredness

this nothingness, I find

a quiet, certain, knowing

that He is kind.

~Ruth Bell Graham



I started to read a book I have had for years now, "Clouds are the Dust of His Feet" by Ruth Bell Graham. It has some really lovely poems in it and the one above kind of tells it how I feel right now. Except for the part the very last line that says He is kind. I still don't get that. I still don't understand how I am supposed to just believe that Lucas dying was for some kind of good. Right, maybe there was going to be a future so sad, bad, hard whatever that it was kinder for him to go when he did. But how does that equate to a God who is so powerful that He can raise the dead, yet He decided that He would let Lucas be born, be formed by Him in the womb with this terrible disease. This poor little man never really had a chance, how does that describe a God who is kind, all powerful, loving arghhhh!!!!! Really, really is he really????


At the same time I am over asking the questions, over wondering and arguing with God. But I am amazed by how life changing this has been for me. I don't think there is one thing about me that is the same as it was before June 23 this year. My whole mind has had to readjust to a new way of believing. A new way of relating to God, to walking each day through life. There are people who have been my friends for years who I think simply do not know what to say or do anymore. I don't talk about it with them much anymore, but I don't talk about all this wonderful isn't he great God stuff anymore either and I think that says volumes to them. Like I've said before I believe He is and He was and He will be still, but I don't believe all the healing stuff anymore. I don't pray anymore expecting to get an answer, so often I just don't pray. Maybe that will change in time I don't know.


~ http://throughthevalleyoflife.blogspot.com/



*****



Have you ever taken something away from a child, and they didn't understand why? They usually sit in the corner, arms crossed, refusing to speak to you. They still love you, they still know you are there for them, but they just don't want to look at you or speak to you. That's how I feel right now.


I feel like a little child who's angry at her father... heavenly Father that is. I don't want to be, but I don't understand why I can't have my daughter. My prayer life has really been in the dumps lately. I know God loves me. I know God wants what is best for me. I know God is in control. I still love Him and trust Him. However, I miss my daughter so much that I feel like crossing my arms and ignoring Him. I don't feel this way all the time, but the winter months and holidays are taking a toll on me...


~ http://remembermaciebeth.blogspot.com/



*****



The Heresy of "The Victorious Life"

~Tommy and Angie Prince



Tommy and I are fascinated that as painful as child-loss is to grapple with spiritually, there is nothing "out there" that seems to effectively address the agony of the "abandonment" one feels from his/her Heavenly Father during such a great loss as the Loss of one's child. For whatever reason, it seems to me that I am just now getting a clearer picture of the way Tommy felt completely "dropped" by His Heavenly Father...


Being the daddy of a daughter, Tommy naturally felt the protective need to watch over his little girl. The MAIN thing he was focused on and repeatedly begging God for, with the faith of a trusting son to His Father, "PLEASE, protect her life." And then, she's killed...?



Tommy shares his journey so far...


That sense of betrayal can be just as devastating emotionally as the actual loss of her. What I've lost is that, 'I thought I could ask for something and get a modicum of a positive outcome.' It exposed my assumptive belief about God and our relationships with God. On the one hand, we are told, "If we ask for bread, would the Father give us a stone?"


On the other hand, the Bible is full of "suffering." There is not the "victorious life" that churches often tickle your ear with. Jesus said,


"In this world, you WILL have trouble, but be of good cheer; I have overcome the world."


God's presence is there in the form of comfort and grace, but He wasn't there in the form of intervention that I was asking for.


The danger -- I was led down a religious primrose path, a consumer's approach to God, and yet if you examine scripture, God's view of our relationship with Him is there in the beatitudes, first thing... - in the early chapters of Matthew, chapter 5, in the Sermon on the Mount, we get a startling first glimpse of God's truth:


Blessed are those who mourn. Blessed are the poor in spirit...


And the church just blows right by that!


The disenfrancished, down-trodden, abandoned, and abused are embraced by God.


And that message had never been heard to that point in the history of mankind. This was new. This was unheard of.


Blessed are those who mourn is not WHY the tragedy happens, but WHEN the tragedy happens and you have to suffer through it, God comes into it in a way that loves you, ministers to you, and yes, blesses you.

"In this world, you WILL have trouble, but be of good cheer; I have overcome the world." NOT YOU will overcome, NOT YOU will not experience anything bad ~ that is heresy ~ Jesus never said that; He said quite the opposite... In this world, you WILL have trouble, BUT... be of good cheer, for I have overcome the world.


I don't talk the same way to God I used to talk to Him. The relationship has totally changed now.


In a trauma book Angie and I are reading, trauma expert Richard Mollica says it well:


Feelings and actions do not spring out of us spontaneously but are based upon learned beliefs and values.... If you believe in a fair, just, and rational life, when violence strikes, (your world is thrown into shock since something is happening outside your range of expectation).

~ Richard F.Mollica, M.D. ~ Healing Invisible Wounds



Feelings don't happen in a vacuum; they have to be funneled through a belief and value system. My BELIEF about God was wrong. GOD was not wrong. But MY BELIEF about God was being betrayed. My expectation of intervention wasn't met, and therefore within the belief system in place at that time, it resulted in a Sense of Being Betrayed. Early on I was too wounded to be able to talk about it, I was too traumatized. (Even if Angie asked me to pray for her, I just froze.)


As I have been redoing my relationship with God, re-examining my belief system in light of what scripture really says, my beliefs began to change AND I let myself be ministered to BY God.


The feeling of betrayal is not there like it was.

But the process of getting there has not been pretty. It has been agonizingly painful, and it has taken a long time to get to this place emotionally.











Burned-out Forest picture, thanks to FotoSearch.com
Excerpts from blogs were found from others grieving the loss of a child on the internet:

Friday, July 30, 2010

Friday's Faith - When Assumptive Beliefs COLLIDE With Reality in Child-Loss...-God Will Come and Meet You Where You Are...






Friday's Faith

When Assumptive Beliefs

COLLIDE

With Reality in Child-Loss...


God Will Come and Meet You

Where You Are...



When God "happens" to us, we are undone.

There is nothing more to say.

He is God -- omniscient, omnipotent, omnipresent -- and we are not.

But He is also LOVE -- and when we feel that love, THAT makes ALL the difference!


*****


After God met Job where he was and challenged all His faulty assumptions about God, He then chastises Job's friends for their despicable words that misrepresented Himself to Job. He declares to these friends that He is pleased with Job who had spoken rightly of Him. So God tells the "friends" that He will not punish them if His servant Job prays for them...

Job prayed for his friends. God forgave them. Then God blessed Job and surrounded him with his loved ones to comfort and console him (Job 42).


Job's so-called friends had unleashed on him all their faulty assumptive beliefs about God, accusing Job of being prideful and that he must be hiding some sin or he wouldn't be suffering so...

We know now that Job was not punished by God because of any sins he had committed.

It was quite the opposite!


It was because Job was such a righteous, God-fearing man that Satan wanted to test him, trusting that Job would reject God when all his blessings had been removed.

Satan (NOT God) taunted Job!


And it was because of Job's righteousness, NOT because of his sin that Satan wanted to taunt him!


*****


When our own assumptive beliefs fly out of their nicely-ordered cage, what will we do? Will we bring our angst, our hurt, our questions, our concerns directly to God for His cage-cleaning?
Will we accept His assessment?
God comes to meet us where we are...exactly where we are.

You may not have Job's questions.


You may not have my questions.


Job's approach was, I'll take God to trial as if He were in a court of law, and I'll cross-examine Him. God allowed that, but He remained true to Himself and said, in essence,


"Now Job, let Me question you, cross-examine you, and put you on trial lest you think you can understand the Living, Infinite God with your limited, finite mind."

*****

My questions were different from Job's...


As a part of a group of three sets of sisters in my college years, I vividly remember our group, "The Singing Sisters," singing in beautiful four-part harmony a haunting and heart-wrenching song whose words resonated with my teenage heart and spirit.


This song gave me a strong sense of the life of suffering that God asks us to be willing to undergo for His sake, in order to love others...like He loved us.


The words to this song were so powerful to me that I wrote them in the back of my Bible almost forty years ago, and they are still in the back of my favorite Bible that I use to this day. Here are the heart-wrenching and soul-challenging words that I wrote into my Bible:


"So send I you to hearts made hard by hatred,

To eyes made blind...because they will not see,

To spend though it be blood, to spend and spare not...

So send I you...to taste of Calvary...

As the Father hath sent Me, so send I you."


So when I came before the Lord in my angst and sorrow a few weeks after the dust had settled that Merry Katherine really had been killed and had been buried... then I took some time, came before the Lord, and finally I cried my heartfelt cry out to the Lord,


"Lord?! I knew You called me to a life of potential suffering and death for Your sake. And I was willing to do that...."

Then with angst and grief spasms, I cried out,


"But Lord?! This was my CHILD!"


Thinking there would be an equally strong reaction from God, either one of His recognizing His mistake and its gross injustice, or one of dismay with me and reacting by arguing with me, I began to listen. (I think too, I had uttered all that I could utter in that last cry. There was no more to say.)


Instead of God's agreeing that He had made a mistake of gross injustice, or His taking me on with torrents of recoiling and chastising reproof, He conversely met me, joined me in my sorrow, sharing His broken heart with me:


"I know. I lost My Child too."


His simple words of kindness, of truth, and of complete sacrificial love broke my heart in two.

His simple words were my soul's undoing. Like Job, I too was "undone."


*****


A similar song that broke my heart over and over long before I ever even THOUGHT about having any children of my own was the third verse of the song, "How Great Thou Art,"


"And when I think that God, His Son not sparing,

sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in,

That on the cross, my burden gladly bearing,

He bled and died to take away my sin..."


Throughout my life and still to this day (I am weeping even now), these words penetrate my soul and bring my heart to its knees and tears to my eyes.


So when my very tender loving Father God spoke these very sentiments so simply to me as He came to me, to meet me IN my pain, His sentiments of


"I know. I lost My Child too,"


He knew these words would resonate with my childlike heart so pierced with the suffering of His Own heart over the loss of His Own Child.


My heart was brought down to its knees, completely undone at such LOVE that His Father's heart had shown to make such an unspeakable sacrifice of His Own Son for us.


(I could not bear to lose my child, much less would I be able to send her into this world In Order To Die!


It was, and still is, inconceivable to me, the amount of pain that His Son's death must have caused our Father God, and yet He carried that pain in His heart that we might live, that I might live, that my own precious child might live...)


I was immediately undone with that truth that as horrendous as my pain was, God Himself SENT His Son to die, for me, and for my child. He KNEW the hell His own Child would have to go through, but SENT HIM HERE for that purpose to rescue us.


And because of that sacrifice, I had the comfort of knowing that even though my child had died, because of God's enduring the hell of losing His child, my child can now enjoy LIFE, and LIFE ETERNALLY, living with the LIVING GOD forever and EVER.


Wow! What a complete paradigm shift to my questions!

And what LOVE stopped me in my tracks!

Amazing Love! How Can it Be?!


*****


As I said, your questions may not be Job's questions.


Your questions to God may not be my questions to Him.


You have your own questions. You have your own confusion. You have your own hurts. And God knows where you are. And God will meet you where you are.


But also remember, God brings Himself to the equation (for nothing fits together without His Person in the midst of it). He does not alter His character for us, but reaches out to us in our hurt to minister to us, but also to challenge our assumptions that have led us down a dead-end trail. He does this with His Truth. He does this with His Love. He does this with His Presence.



Please don't expect to get anything like this from your church or any institution.


God is ALIVE, God is DYNAMIC, God is SPIRIT and can meet you in your spirit.

An institution too often clings to cliches, or principles, or "answers,"

but God comes with His Love, His understanding of you, His knowledge of complete Truth.

With complete love, Jesus met the Woman at the Well with her questions. In truth, He challenged her that she had five husbands to which she agreed was true!


But He was not offensive. He spoke truth to meet her where she was but also TO LEAD HER WHERE SHE WASN'T, AND WHERE SHE COULD NOT HAVE GONE ON HER OWN WITHOUT HIM.




Sometimes our assumptive beliefs can lead us right over the cliff into disastrous territory.


May we, like Job, surrender our faulty notions, all our faulty assumptive beliefs, and trust God to be God, and trust that He is LOVE, that He will guide us into Truth, into all truth about Himself and about this fallen world in which we now live, but in which we will not live forever. For, because of His LOVE, we have been provided the way to live with Him, and with all of His other children, in Heaven forever.










picture: The Black Coats ~ http://www.flickr.com/photos/devosdelphin/3402119464/in/set-72157602180381081/