I lost my husband 4 weeks ago to a brain tumor. He was 55 and we had been married 35 years. He was my best friend and the love of my life since I was 17. He had 2 surgeries, chemo & radiation. Was doing well and working up until 3 weeks before he got worse. I did not expect this so I am in shock, disbelief and very angry with God.
I have been a devout Christian all my life, trusting and believing in God to take care of us. I did everything the bible instructed, prayed without ceasing, ask and ye shall receive, prayed with faith and believing, called the elders to pray etc.. I never doubted for a second that he would not heal him. He took him anyway. I am so angry and feel so hurt and abandoned by the one I trusted the most. It makes no sense. I need him desperately. I am lost.
I have read many posts on here - it doesn't help. There are no words or nothing anyone can do. So here I am alone, in pain and don't know what to do. My life ended when God took him.
I no longer pray. I have no words. I scream at yell at God and let him know I am angry and don't understand. How can he put his children through such horrible things?? I don't see love in that.
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April 24 will be two years ago that I lost my husband. He was my husband, my best friend, my everything. He was diagnoised with lung cancer; exactly one month after his diagnosis I was sitting in his memorial service. No time to get ready! We have no children and my brother who is really my only family is 500 miles away.
My brother arrived in town the night before my husband passed away, so at least I was not alone during that time. But, the day after the memorial service he returned home and I was left alone.
I did not expect to be a widow for the Second time at the age of 50!
I was SO angry at God. I felt like I not only lost my husband; I also lost God or at least my releationship with Him.
I got sick and tired of hearing people say "God has a reason" Yet, no one could give me any idea of what that reason might be.
I could not pray; what was worse it did not bother me that I could not pray. God let me down! I counted on Him to take care of my husband and He did not heal him.
One night a friend (She was my husband's ICU nurse and we became friends during the time he was in ICU. She was with us the morning that he passed) came over to see me.
I was describing my anger for God. I willl never forget her response. She told me "go ahead, be as angry as you want...God is a big boy, He can handle all of your anger"
She then did soemthing else I will never forget. She wore a bracelet that was the serenity prayer. She took it off and she bagan to tell me that when she lost her husband she was also angry at God and could not pray. She said she started by just saying His name, just saying "God". She said that was all she could utter for a couple of weeks and then she added to word "grant". She went on to describe how it took her months to be able to say the entire prayer. But, with each word came a little bit of healing.
As strange as it sounds she said she was also able to "forgive" God for the hurt she felt He had caused.
She handed the bracelet to me; That night before I went to sleep I said the first word of the prayer "God". Like my frined the process took several months. I still am not where I want to be with God, but little by little I am getting there.
I don't understand "why" and I figure that when I get my answer it won't matter any more.
Somehow I have come to realize that God is God and He is going to do what He wants to do. I can either accept it or just spend the rest of my life being really ticked off with Him. I am trying really hard to just accept it. I am exhausted and I don't have any more fight left.
Last Saturday would have been his 58th birthday, Today was Easter and the 24th will be two years that I started this trip to Hell. Little by little I feel like I am starting to come out of it. But, I still miss him each and every day.
I wish I could see you; I would give my serenity prayer bracelet to you. But I can't; but I can encourage you to just start with the word "God"....maybe it will be your first step to the path of healing.
Take Care!