Hey Friends...
This morning I want to share a story with you that I hope will inspire you and encourage you, if you're going through a hard time or know someone who is.
My sweet daughter-in-love, Morgan, lost her mom 5 years ago to cancer. Morgan was 19. Way too young to lose anyone, much less, her mom.
But she recently shared a tradition that she has, of going back to the hospital and praying with a family who has a loved one in the ICU. I thought this was beautiful and it reminded me of a scripture that used to be one of my favorites, in years past, whenever David and I would experience a trial.
In 2 Corinthians 1:4, the Bible says:
"He comforts us in all our affliction, so that we may be able to comfort those who are in any kind of affliction, through the comfort we ourselves receive from God."
Those words have held me through some scary trials of a young married girl. When David experienced his first job loss, we had a mortgage and a baby, and I was scared.
I had always known that I would stay home with my children, and a job loss threatened the life we were trying to build for our family.
I remember talking to some older gentlemen at church and hanging on their every word, as they spoke hope over our situation. They had all "been there" - job loss and other trials - and made it through every one.
As they would share their experiences and how God supplied all of their needs, my hope increased, and I knew that if God would care for them, he would also care for us, and it just brought such comfort every time they would share what they went through.
As the years went by and we survived several other job losses, I wondered about other losses in life, such as losing a loved one and how we would ever make it through. Then the unthinkable happened and my aunt lost a 19 year old daughter and I watched her to see how she made it. Years later she lost a husband and again, I watched to see how one makes it through such heartache.
What I learned is that losses come, but it's what you do afterwards that determines how you survive.
Watching my aunt go through the losses and yet, still live and thrive, gave me hope and so much encouragement, that should I ever go through something, I would remember how she did it and keep going too.
Sure enough, one year later, my father became deathly ill and was in ICU for so long. When he finally left this earth, on his way to heaven, I knew I would make it through, because I had evidence of others who had made it. And I did.
But back to Morgan...
When I learned about what she has been doing - ministering to families in the ICU - I instantly thought of that scripture in 2 Corinthians, and it truly warmed my heart.
God is using her to do exactly what he laid out in his Word - comforting those who come behind us, by sharing the comfort we ourselves have received from the Lord.
That is the best gift we can give someone going through a loss or a trial - our testimony of how God showed up and how he sustained us, through our hurt. It's the basic human need, to know that we will survive.
Morgan is not only surviving, but she is living out God's desire for us to provide comfort to those who are hurting. She is ministering to others in their time of need.
I can't think of any better way for her to honor her mom. I know her mom would be so proud of her. I know I am.
As this post comes to an end, I just want to encourage you to testify to God's work in your life. It's what we all need to hear! It's the very thing God might want to use in someone else's life, to get them through a tough time.
Until Next Time...
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Thank you so much for this post and invitation. Your daughter-in-law sounds like a sweet, young woman! My own story is much like yours. I'd had a very high risk pregnancy with our youngest son and was homeschooling his older brother. After youngest was born, I had a terrible post op (he was caesarean section) septic infection. When he was only 4 months old, my husband came home from work, white as a sheet, and told me his employer was "downsizing". New term back then. They offered a buy out to employees who'd voluntarily quit. We had a mortgage. He soon found a job in another state, we put the house up for sale and moved there--sight unseen. Three separate contracts on the house fell before we finally sold it at a loss. For two years my faith was tested as never before. In the mountains then--with lots of snow year round--there were months when it was a choice of paying a huge heating bill or buying groceries. I started writing for $$. One of the very few things I could do to generate grocery-money income from home. It was a rough few years.
ReplyDeleteIn the end, my husband found a better job in another state with a far lower cost of living. God blessed my writing efforts and I had regular contracts. We were able to pay off all debt and we found new friends. Soon I had a few (nonfiction) book contracts.
I'd like to say it was smooth sailing from there, but that isn't the way life goes. What I learned most is God was with me/us every step of the way, even when the silence from heaven seemed deafening. That lesson helped me through when my Dad died. When I had DCIS and a lumpectomy in my late 30s. When more cross-country moves happened. When yet another recession hit. When writing work stopped. You just keep going as best you can. Trusting the Lord to carry you through. --Elise
Elise, thank you for sharing your story :) You are so right. You just keep going and remembering all the times in the past that God showed up. He is faithful and life is a journey.
DeleteIt sure seems the Lord has a plan for each of us. We don't know what it is until it happens, then sometimes we don't get it. Lots of hardship and loss doesn't mean one should give up. I think I honor my husband and my other family members by continuing going forward, trying to help others in some way, and keeping my chin up. They would never be happy to know if I was in a bad way - so I make the best of every day in honor of all that have gone before.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
Cheryl, I look at all the comments on your blog every single day and it shows that you are a blessing to so many. I would say you are making a big difference :)
DeleteWow, wow, wow. I love this story! I know if her mom could see through the floor of Heaven, that she would be smiling down on Morgan, carrying out her life's calling as a daughter of the Most High King. Thank you for sharing that with us! I always need to be challenged in this area; I have a friend who always prays for her server in a restaurant. She'll ask them how she can pray specifically, and then she will do that before she eats. I've seen people open up to her in light of this, and the opportunity for my friend to be a blessing to someone else becomes greater. You are so right, though; we should always shout from the rooftops how the Lord has worked in our lives. I hope you've had a great Monday, my friend.
ReplyDeleteJennifer, thank you :) I love that we can each do our part, in whatever capacity the Lord has placed us in...such as a bookstore :) and a blog and just sitting with your dad every Friday. I'm blessed by hearing your stories too :)
DeleteHello, my lovely friend. I have missed you! Your post is beautiful, and your lovely Morgan is a strong, Christ filled young woman. I have tried to instill in my children that we need to realize God sometimes has plans for us that differ from our own, but are always for the better! Between Rhett and Flynn, Steve and I experienced a heart wrenching miscarriage. While we were devastated, God used people in our lives to show us His love and mercy by sending signs of our daughter's desire to remain with Him in Heaven. We were blessed with our Flynn Grace a year after Baby Grace would have been born. Thank you for allowing me to revisit this tonight, my friend.
ReplyDeleteBillie Jo, thank you for sharing that story. God is so good and he can absolutely take a heartbreak and follow it with a beautiful redemption story. I just love that. And I've missed you too! I hope you had fun in Florida :)
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