OUTCAST !!!!

boatsFor some strange reason I love taking pics of boats. I snapped this one last friday night when my girlfriends and I were eating at Cobalt. One of my FAVS at Orange Beach. It was the perfect weather to be sitting outdoors and watching the boats come in at sunset under the Bay Bridge.

As I was uploading the pics today I saw this particular boat photo and immediately the word “outcast” jumped out at me. The only boat in the picture with a name. Truth is I didn’t see that when I took the pic. I thought to myself that’s sorta what I feel like these days…. An Outcast. Being a widow brings with it a lot of changes, a lot of new feelings, territory that seems like strange land. It’s so much more than just the death of your beloved partner.

After a little bit I began to remember how many other times in life I felt like an outcast. Didn’t quite fit in, wasn’t invited, didn’t feel a part of … You fill in the blank. Have you ever felt like an outcast? Here’s what God’s word says about it. Psalms 147:2-5 He gathers together the outcasts of Israel ( and every other place… I’m adding) He heals the broken-hearted and binds up their wounds. He counts the number of the stars; He calls them all by name (YOUR NAME GOES HERE). Great is our Lord, and mighty in power; His understanding is infinite.

pierLove that … Read it again if you need to…..

He heals the brokenhearted, ( that means there is HOPE) He binds up their wounds,( His love covers it all) He is mighty ( all power is in HIM) and He understands. His understanding is infinite.( He gets it and there is no end to Him getting it).

What more could you ask? You are NOT an OUTCAST…..

The Compass

CompassSometimes we lose our way. Sometimes we find ourselves at the end of the road. Our heart begins to beat fast, we panic… We think, “so which way do I go now? In grieving it’s sorta the same way. You are walking thru this journey lost and some days NOT knowing which way to go. You panic. You think if you move ON you are leaving your loved one behind. The last thing you want to do is move so far from the pain that you feel like your dismissing them from your life.

Last night in my grief share class I heard a story about moving forward. How to move when you feel so stuck. If you have experienced the loss of a loved one you know how HARD this step can be. It’s especially hard when so many around you are telling you they think it’s time for you to move on. ( I often wonder what they really mean by that)

In our lesson this guy had lost his wife, He was crippled by the idea of moving forward and he was struggling with what to do. BUT then he explained…He said if you just MOVE ON then it’s as if your leaving your loved one behind but if you move FORWARD then your taking them with you. AS simple as that sounds, it was PROFOUND. Everything changes. Your compass begins to come into focus. For those who have lost a loved one this point in grief seems to be one of the hardest. Knowing that your heart is still broken but your trying to find a way to trust GOD for the HOPE of a new normal… Trusting HIM for a glimpse at the future. Moving Forward.

There is great Grief because of Great Love. There is comfort in knowing that truth. There is no time frame to be OVER losing someone who changed you, who made you be a better person, who was always in your corner. There is no right or wrong way to recover. It’s when you look down at your compass and begin to take a few little steps and you know that you are simply moving forward. The arms on the dial are spinning.

How many times in your life have you come to the end of the road and wondered what to do? Did you gain strength from the things your life has taught you? Did you locate a compass that said, “go this way”. What did you use to get back on track? To make the right turn? Did your heart beat fast in the moving forward.? God is the only COMPASS that we have. He says,” I am the light and the way”. He promises to be your guide. In his word it says, Yeah though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I will fear no evil; Your rod and Your staff, ( and your compass- I added) they comfort me…….

I hope that IF you are at the end of a ROAD today ( from what ever life has brought your way) that you will find the COMPASS that heals, restores and gives great HOPE for your journey.

The Pulling and the Airport

airplaneToday was like any other day. I got up and drove to Jackson to meet my kids to assist with choosing a chair for their new home. Afterwards they wanted to take me to lunch. WE had worked up an appetite… we were hungry from all the hunger games they were playing at miskelly’s. OMG you would have thought they were giving the store away. Truth was there was many great door prizes and free chocolate chip cookies. You can’t have a party without chocolate chip cookies right.. I just knew they were going to draw my name for the 12 pm $1,000 give away. I was like OH YEAH, I’m going to win this shopping spree. BUT truth is another lady won and she didn’t even act excited. It was a drum roll moment and she just came tip toeing through the crowd like she was there for a dental appointment. ha There is a point to this story so hang with me.

There is a heart wrenching point to this story. As we were leaving Miskellys my son says, “follow me”. I did. we pulled out and he turned onto Hwy. 80 and then made that left hand turn heading straight out to the airport . ( to get over to lakeland drive where the food was) The moment we turned I began to feel my body tense up, my mouth got dry and my heart began to race. There it was….. the exit ramp to the airport. I could see the roundabout and the long tree covered entrance to the departure curb. The very place i had dropped Dennis off and picked him up for 23 years. It was as if my car was PULLING ME. Pulling me towards the exit. It was overwhelming. I began to just cry my eyes out. I began to see his face that last trip we made. I saw him standing there telling me for the last time how much he loved me. It was the last place I saw him alive. I wanted to GO there. I thought, GOSH how many first can there still be. This one was so unexpected and overwhelming. It felt as if another little piece of my heart broke off today so I came home emotionally tired from the inside out. I knew I had to find comfort in HIS WORD. I found comfort in Psalms 31:3-4 it says “For You are my rock and my fortress; Therefore, for Your names’s sake, Lead me and guide me. Pull me out of the net which they have secretly laid for me, for YOU ARE MY STRENGTH. ” This net for me is the grief monster. He continues to raise his little head but GOD continues to HOLD ME with his RIGHT hand and lift me up. I have to believe that IN all this HE is guiding me, growing me and teaching me that HE IS ENOUGH. He is pulling me in alittle closer to HIM. Have you been pulled lately? Is there something that is chipping away at your heart? Allow HIM to PULL YOU IN……