It’s been 4 months and 8 days since Joe died. Not that
I’m counting…
Sadness and missing him colors every day and everything
I do, but by the grace of God, my sorrow is not all-encompassing. Somehow, I
still get up, I still eat (too much), I still work, I still laugh, I still
play. Maybe not as much as I used to and with not as much conviction as before,
but I do these things – and that gives me hope. Hope that maybe life will go
from black and white to high definition again one day.
Every now and again during the past 4 years of our journey,
I would “stumble” upon a video or article or some other something or someone that
I knew God placed in my path for a reason. At the time, my head knew these were
breadcrumbs from God, but my heart didn’t want them – I didn’t want to have to
rely on them. So I tried not to think about them. But despite my best efforts, each
snippet had been lodged in my heart, waiting to be retrieved when needed.
One of those snippets came from a video I watched on
the Internet probably three years ago about a man whose wife died from cancer.
He said that God didn’t choose to heal his wife; He chose to save her. I’ve never
forgotten the wistful look on the man’s face and how sadly hopeful his words
sounded. He knew that God had reasons of His own for not answering prayers the
way we want. We don’t know what those reasons are, and we wish the story’s
ending had been different. I wish I didn’t know how he feels.
I don’t know why Joe wasn’t healed. We prayed, we begged,
we did all the things we thought God told us to do. I’m confused, hurt and so desperately
sad that it’s hard to catch my breath. I wish that Joe dying from cancer hadn't been God’s will. Why does His will have to be so hard and so unfair? Shouldn’t
life be about what I want? It's all about me, right? (Ok, don’t answer those questions…)
When I get hung up on what I wanted, it helps me to
think about Jesus. Talk about unfair. He did everything right, and He could easily
have saved Himself from the horror of His death on the Cross. And the shame that preceded His death. He begged His Father to change His mind. “Father, if you are willing, please take this cup of
suffering away from me. Yet I want Your will to be done, not mine.” -- Luke 22:42
If even Jesus struggled with God’s will, I guess I’m not so weird after all. And, as we all know, Jesus chose to fulfill God’s will to save us. We are His joy – we always will be. I thank God that Jesus chose us rather than what would have been easiest for Him.
If even Jesus struggled with God’s will, I guess I’m not so weird after all. And, as we all know, Jesus chose to fulfill God’s will to save us. We are His joy – we always will be. I thank God that Jesus chose us rather than what would have been easiest for Him.
"We must never stop
looking to Jesus. He is the leader of our faith, and He is the one who makes
our faith complete. He suffered death on a cross. But He accepted the shame of
the cross as if it were nothing because of the joy He could see waiting for
him. And now He is sitting at the right side of God’s throne." -- Hebrews 12:2 (CEV)
Like that man in the video’s wife, Jesus didn’t choose to heal
Joe, but He did save him. Forever in Heaven is a long time, and knowing that I'll see him there brings me peace. Can anything be more important? Can anything be more hopeful? Four years
of life with cancer saved us both, to be honest. It’s strange how God uses
exactly what we fear most to bring us to Himself.
I’m trying to accept that God’s will was not what I
wanted and to be the person He created me to be, because just maybe it's not all about me. Moving past myself to move forward is the
hardest thing I’ve ever tried to do. But I realize it’s my choice to make, and He will drop breadcrumbs whenever I start to lose my way.
I’m not exactly sure what Joe is doing right now, but
I kinda believe he prays for me -- probably all the time, because he knows how needy I am. I also believe when he's not praying for me, he's using his carpentry skills. Or maybe he can pray for me and work at the same time, because I bet folks can multi-task pretty easily in Heaven. At any rate, Jesus says that He is
building many mansions for us. Joe built our home in Colorado, so it stands to
reason that he’s working on our home in Heaven.
“In my Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place
for you.” -- John 14:2
My nephew introduced me a few weeks ago to Amazon Prime
movies and helped me install the app on my Smart TV. Hundreds
of “free” movies at the click of a remote control button. Who knew? So I
watched a movie last night called “I’ll See You in my Dreams.” It made me think
of Joe (everything does), and I wished that I had dreams about Joe. I think I
will, but I must not be ready. Anyway, I loved the theme song of the movie. Hope you do too.
I hardly know what to say, except praise God, and thank you for writing.
ReplyDeleteIf Jesus struggled with God's will, it's ok that I do too. SO TRUE.
And you will go back to high-def! I think about my life now, post-black and white, and I think the best way I can describe it is hand-tinted. The Master Artist creating something totally new and unexpected in my life, with colors I never imagined, but beautiful all the same. God bless you Meg.