Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Wednesday's Woe - WARNING! GRIEVING PARENTS LIVE HERE!






Wednesday's Woe

WARNING! GRIEVING PARENTS LIVE HERE!

or

The Third Year of Grief..."We Should Be Over It!" ???



Last week my husband and I went to a holiday party. We enjoyed the food, piano music, and visiting with friends. As we prepared to leave, a friend asked what I was doing these days. When I told her we were raising our twin grandchildren because their parents had died in separate car crashes, her jaw dropped.

"That's unbelievable," she said.

Another person overheard our conversation and was obviously uncomfortable with my honesty. This is not the first time this has happened. Years ago, I had a similar experience. I answered a question honestly and a guest commented, "Please don't spoil the party." She was partially right. There is a time and place to tell your story, but sometimes you tell it because you are surprised or caught off guard.

You have a story to tell. But Vamik D. Vokan, MD and Elizabeth Zintl, in their book Life After Loss, say the American culture prohibits the expression of grief. "We are a culture of death deniers," they write. Death deniers, which may include family members and friends, do not want any connection with your pain. Yet you must tell your story in order to cope, do your grief work, and create a new life.

Grief changes you forever. Not telling your story is to deny your identity and life experience. Though you are temporarily lost in the darkness, telling your story helps you find your way through grief. At least, that is my experience after losing four loved ones in nine months.

~Harriet Hodgson quoting "JoAnne," How Long Should You Tell Your Grief Story? 12/22/09


******


Word has it, some folks think my grief is in slow motion...
Well that's putting it mildly.
To put it bluntly, they think,

"You mean she is not over it?!"


What?!


Really now, do they think I should

be "Over" the Grief of Losing My Child?!


Yes, Grief is Slow!

Yes, I am in a Bad Way!

Yes, I am in a lot of pain!


But really now, you think I should be over the loss of my 19-year-old baby girl who was my heart and soul, and the apple of my eye?!




If I really wanted to be ugly about it, I might say something tacky that a little southern, Georgia peach would never say, like,


"Well golly, you must not love your kids then, because if any of them died, then 3 years later, you would never, EVER be 'over' losing them!"



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Dealing with the land-of-the-living when you are walking through the Valley-of-the-Shadow-of-Death can be confusing at the very least, and at times, downright infuriating. If I sense even an inkling of the "you-ought-to-be-over-it" nonsense coming from a colleague, friend, or family member, I do my best to stay FAR AWAY from that person. No thank you, I don't have any more room for any additional toxins on my plate. Loss of a child is quite enough, thank you. No room for ignorance, judgmentalism, or the shallow thinking that if-you-have-God-in-your-life-then-all-should-be-peachy-keen...

I wonder, did they ever REALLY examine Jesus' life? I mean, He was God's own Son, and yet all-was-NOT-peachy-keen in His life on this earth, my dear!

And to top it all, if you read your Bible, you will find

Jesus Himself reminded us, His dearly beloved children, over and over, in-effect,

Your lives here on Earth will NOT be "peachy-keen"!


We are to expect

Suffering,

Bearing our cross,

Not getting the completion of the promise this side of Heaven,

etc., etc., etc.


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So Grief itself is crazy-making enough. I don't need anyone to pile on, thank you very much.


Thank goodness I ran across this book this month, What Forever Means With the Death of a Child, in the midst of my debilitating grief that was throwing out spiritual warfare, anxiety attacks, and mental quagmires that were almost impossible to find my way out of...


In this book, I found an "answer" to "explain" my mind-blowing grief. Kay Talbot is a grieving mother and a very thorough psychotherapist, articulating beautifully this world-of-grief we child-loss parents find ourselves in. In her book, she reveals some child-loss research that aligns with my current reality:


The average parent going through child-loss grief Bottoms Out at the Third Year (at least in regard to the difficulty of being able to see any semblance of purpose for their lives...). My interpretation of this research is

Child-Loss Grief Bottoms Out Around Year Three...



and around year three is exactly where I am!



This research helps me feel


I am not really going crazy... This Hellatious-kind of Grief is par-for-the-course with child-loss!

So...


As far as I can tell, my spiritual source, Jesus, tells me I am going through the expected hell that comes with living on this earth...


And my psychological research source, Dr. Kay Talbot, tells me that I am going through the expected hell that comes with living with this child-loss grief!


******



I feel like the Tennessee moon-shiner, Popcorn Sutton: Being that his career was illegal and thus inadvertently attracted many unwelcome parties to snoop around his life, he hung a sign on his shed that I sometimes would like to borrow...It reads, in effect,


"WARNING! POPCORN SUTTON LIVES HERE,
SO KEEP YORE DAM @$$ OUT!"



Maybe my husband will make us a sign to put on our gate that says,


WARNING! GRIEVING PARENTS LIVE HERE,

SO KEEP YORE DAM @$$ OUT!




Now, isn't that a sweet little thought from this Georgia peach!










Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Tuesday's Trust - "You Cannot Know the Way Through the Unknown"





Tuesday's Trust

"You Cannot Know the Way Through the Unknown"




Who, what, when, where, how do I walk through Grief's Fog?

No end's in sight when I look straight ahead...

What steps do I take in this slippery bog?

Each step sinks or slides, now my child is dead...



By me, no one wants to come alongside'

How does one help lift up such heavy grief?

That's when He calls me, in Him to abide...

He's all I have to give constant relief!



How does the immobile walk down Grief's path

When paralyzed from Grief's burden-some load?

How to survive mobile society's wrath

When lame bodies block Upwardly Mobile Road?




The Son of Man came as a Helpless Child;

Within months of My birth, I had to flee!

Just being who I AM left people riled,

How did I survive such vile Enmity?



Finding Myself a helpless Little Lamb,

To whom did I turn to strengthen Myself?

God's Lamb continually sought Great I AM;

I did not try to forge through by Myself.




How do I make it, when my way's not clear?

I have no idea how to find the way!



Jesus speaks softly to me, I AM near...

You'll find no other map; I AM the Way."

Cling to Me; cry your tears to Me each day;

As you open up, you'll find I AM here...

I AM the Light you need; I AM the Way.




Grief throws to the ground; I'm too weak to fight;

Grief paralyzes me; I have no might;

Satan lies to me; I'm steeped in darkness rife.

Death accosts me; I find I have no life.




You cannot travel this journey alone;

But I AM your strength, and I AM your Light.

You cannot know the way through the unknown.

Trust Me; I AM the Way, the Truth, the Life.



******








Let the Waters Rise


MikesChair



Don't know where to begin;

It's like my world's caving in,

And I try but I can't control my fear.

Where do I go from here?



Sometimes it's so hard to pray;

You feel so far away,

But I am willing to go where You want me to.

God, I trust You!



There's a raging sea right in front of me,

Wants to pull me in, bring me to my knees.

So let the waters rise if You want them to...

I will follow You! I will follow You!

I will follow You!



I will swim in the deep 'cause You'll be next to me.

You're in the eye of the storm and the calm of the sea.

You're never out of reach!

God You know where I've been;

You were there with me then.

You were faithful before, You'll be faithful again--

I'm holding Your hand!



There's a raging sea right in front of me

Wants to pull me in, bring me to my knees

So let the waters rise if You want them to--

I will follow You! I will follow You!

I will follow You!



God, Your love is Enough!

You will pull me through...

I'm holding onto you!



God, Your love is Enough!

I will follow You!

I will follow You!











Picture: http://www.instantshift.com/2009/10/22/88-examples-of-incredible-aerial-photography/
Poem - "You Cannot Know the Way Through the Unknown" - Angie Bennett Prince - 1/4/2010

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tq42I1RY8wg


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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Friday, January 1, 2010

Friday’s Faith - Acceptance Amidst Emotional Pain…









Friday’s Faith

Acceptance Amidst Emotional Pain…


"If I allowed My Own Son be wounded,
so too could I not allow your own child
be torn, cut down, and fatally wounded
as well? Don't by th' Enemy be beguiled...


Death on this earth's not always meek and mild.
Violent death does not mean I've abandoned.
Violent death does not mean I've looked away.
Violent death does not mean it was random.
Though Satan kills, know I have the last say.
I am the Lord Thy God; I'll have My way.


"Life from your perspective won't always make sense.
My people did not expect My Son to die...
Now you see He had to make recompense—
I need you to trust when you don't know 'why'!
Your child is with Me! Can you not comply?"


My Lord and my God, You are God, not I.
You designed her, made her, saved her, not I.
You fulfilled Your purpose in her, not I.
To know You love her ensures I'll comply...
May Your grace abound in my heart…ev'n as I die.












Poem - Acceptance Amidst Emotional Pain… - Angie Bennett Prince - 12/28/09