Many times in my life from a child to an adult, I have wondered (not in anger, but in loneliness) why God would send me into a family where I would lose my mother at the age of five.. parents struggle so hard at the loss of a child.. but few consider a child who spends a lifetime without that one person that usually has their back...
but hindsight is 20/20 they say.. and after many battles that exhausted me, hell recently sent what he thought was the deathblow.. and man it felt like it, I will never fully recover from the pain and loss, not in this life.. I would have taken my life. I wanted to. I considered it, and sought God about it, for permission, for mercy, for an escape from the pain that literally wretches my stomach daily so that I could vomit with little effort... even now.
but he didn't even have to say much as his response.. he would just begin to flash my life before my eyes, and all the moments of my mother's absence that left me... with such a void, culminating to when I became a mother myself.. holding my first born, feeling such a loss of not having my mother as I had become a mother myself.. it was tuff.. and then I understood why he placed me in the family he chose specifically for me. I got to see first hand how my absence would affect my kids. How much they needed someone to watch their back even when they don't fully realize it.
And I chose to stay. God knew I would. It was never his will that I lose my mother, but he knows the circumstances of free will and has promised to use all for our good. Her death shaped something in me that God knew I would need at this time of my life, to save my life, to not rob my children and grandchildren of blessing. We don't always understand situations concerning family or why God places us together with who we are to walk this life out with. You don't get to choose your parents or your siblings or your kids. God chooses, because their life and choices, good and bad, will form things in your character affecting your choices. God always has a plan to bring goodness forth in our lives from EVERYTHING. My mother's death saved my life.
I don't question God about the things I walk thru in life.. I ask him a lot of questions along the way.. but I have learned to trust him no matter the appearance of things. I have no mother on this earth.. but I have his Spirit who serves in that role in my life. And when I feel alone, he is quick to remind me that I am not. And that is my peace, no matter what I face in this life, past or present or future. He is with me, and also with you.
Family.
Don't question it.. just trust God to help you do your best.
He will cover you when others sin against you, and
He will protect them from your failures and use it for good in their lives somehow. Don't let hell lie to you, or pull you into the blame game, you have more say in the matter than you realize, more power because of the enemies attack, if you continue to trust and obey God ♥
but hindsight is 20/20 they say.. and after many battles that exhausted me, hell recently sent what he thought was the deathblow.. and man it felt like it, I will never fully recover from the pain and loss, not in this life.. I would have taken my life. I wanted to. I considered it, and sought God about it, for permission, for mercy, for an escape from the pain that literally wretches my stomach daily so that I could vomit with little effort... even now.
but he didn't even have to say much as his response.. he would just begin to flash my life before my eyes, and all the moments of my mother's absence that left me... with such a void, culminating to when I became a mother myself.. holding my first born, feeling such a loss of not having my mother as I had become a mother myself.. it was tuff.. and then I understood why he placed me in the family he chose specifically for me. I got to see first hand how my absence would affect my kids. How much they needed someone to watch their back even when they don't fully realize it.
And I chose to stay. God knew I would. It was never his will that I lose my mother, but he knows the circumstances of free will and has promised to use all for our good. Her death shaped something in me that God knew I would need at this time of my life, to save my life, to not rob my children and grandchildren of blessing. We don't always understand situations concerning family or why God places us together with who we are to walk this life out with. You don't get to choose your parents or your siblings or your kids. God chooses, because their life and choices, good and bad, will form things in your character affecting your choices. God always has a plan to bring goodness forth in our lives from EVERYTHING. My mother's death saved my life.
I don't question God about the things I walk thru in life.. I ask him a lot of questions along the way.. but I have learned to trust him no matter the appearance of things. I have no mother on this earth.. but I have his Spirit who serves in that role in my life. And when I feel alone, he is quick to remind me that I am not. And that is my peace, no matter what I face in this life, past or present or future. He is with me, and also with you.
Family.
Don't question it.. just trust God to help you do your best.
He will cover you when others sin against you, and
He will protect them from your failures and use it for good in their lives somehow. Don't let hell lie to you, or pull you into the blame game, you have more say in the matter than you realize, more power because of the enemies attack, if you continue to trust and obey God ♥