Have you ever wondered if anyone is listening? Or felt so defeated that you just wanted to lay down right where you are? Or just wanted a hug or some reassurance? Or needed to know that SOMEONE truly cared? I know I have.
Another thing I know is that life is both beautiful and messy. Surviving the deaths of those that you love is messy. Grieving is dirty work. It’s hard and exhausting and painful and indefinite. It’s ugly. Yet while you’re doing that ugly work, there are the “simple” miracles of the sunrise, or rainbows, or the beauty of the fall leaves around you to remind you that it’s not all bad. Life is good. But sometimes, it sure is hard to see the forest for the trees…
On November 7, 2008 my cousin Brian passed away. He was like a brother to me. Being an only child, and growing up so close with my cousins, they were (and still are) my brothers. Brian was only 32 when he went Home. He had a heart attack. It still doesn’t seem real to me. I know it is, yet I can’t completely reconcile the fact that he really is gone. When Addalee was born, I actually had the thought that I needed to call him and share the news. Even though it’s been 3 years now since I’ve spoken to him, I still think to call him more often than not.
Because of this anniversary, I’ve been doing some reflecting. For better or worse, when these days come around, I think about the loved one who is no longer here more than I do on the average day. Brian is never far from my mind. I think about how badly I miss him, but after going through what I have with Caroline, my heart is breaking again for his mom. My aunt is living a nightmare. She lives each day missing her son. She has a grave to visit, and that’s no way for any parent to have to live. The fact that so many of us are living with a piece of ourselves missing breaks my heart and makes me feel small and scared.
I came across this bible verse and it really struck me: “This you have seen, O Lord; Do not keep silence. O Lord, do not be far from me.” –Psalm 35:2. I’m thankful to have had my faith when going through losing Brian and Caroline. I feel comfort in knowing that we’ll all be reunited one day in Heaven. Without that comfort, I believe it’d be too much to handle. But what about those days when Heaven seems so exceedingly far away?! What about the days when you’re all alone in the here and now? Sometimes God can seem far away. Sometimes I feel like I might be lost in the crowd. I’m assured that this isn’t the case, yet I can’t help but feel it. I’m so happy that I’m not the only one who has felt this. I’m blessed by these words from the Bible – O Lord, do not be far from me! Please let me feel you, comfort me, tell me everything is going to be alright.
There’s a song that I really identify with called “Small Enough” by Nichole Nordeman. It’s about feeling so small in the world and the grand scheme of things and defeated, and asking God to be small enough for you to feel Him. I want to share my favorite part (and encourage you to check out the whole song)
All praise and all the honor be to the God of ancient mystery
Whose every sign and wonder turned the pages of our history
But tonight my heart is heavy
And I cannot keep from whispering this prayer
"Are You there?"
So, I’ve been asking Him, “Are You there?” And the answer is yes. Even if it is just a whisper.
All praise and all the honor be to the God of ancient mystery
Whose every sign and wonder turned the pages of our history
But tonight my heart is heavy
And I cannot keep from whispering this prayer
"Are You there?"
So, I’ve been asking Him, “Are You there?” And the answer is yes. Even if it is just a whisper.
Grieving is dirty work! So sorry about your cousin Brian, my heart breaks for you and especially his mom...so young...so unfair. I bet he and Caroline are quite the team up there!
ReplyDeleteSending you a virtual hug!