Hello-
I'm Penny. This is my first time here. I lost my husband May 8, 2009. He was a good man and we loved each other very much but he was not a Christain untill a few days before he died. I am so comforted to know that one day I WILL see him again. On that day, we will be together with our Christ- forever.
None of us wanted to be in this "widow/widower" club. Aren't we supposed to be sharing love with our spouse here on Earth till we are like 99 at which point we die peacefully in our sleep together? Sadly, most of the time, there is somebody left behind...
We ache, we feel anger, frustration, confusion and a million other emotions. Yes, we know God loves us and will never leave us and will strengthen us and comfort us... But Death still is rotten. We don't understand.. yet we trust.
We hold on to our Lord. Sometimes it seems like we just barely get from one day to the next though.. day? who am I kidding? more than once over the past year and a half it has been difficult to get from one Minute to another...
People try to help us but unless they have lost a loved spouse, they have no idea how. So... it has been a a few months, a year.. a couple of years.. they try to get us to " get over it".. " move on", etc, etc.
We are survivors and Christains and reasonable adults.. we know that the world keeps spinning and basically now God gives us two more choices.. we can let the waves of grief suck us under and destroy us or we can reach up to our ONLY hope and hang on. We start taking little bitty steps forward and start reaching outside our own pain to help others... we watch as the storm slowly passes over and look for the rainbow.
After my husband died, I stayed busy.. took care of business, remodeled my house, focused my attention on helping my mother care for my father ( who died a couple of months ago in Aug. 2010 ). I got my stuff in order and, during a particulary bad evening, went out on my back patio and just prayed that God would make an asteroid fall from the sky on top of me or a mountain lion ( yes.. in the city! ) jump over my back fence and devour me. I was ready to go.. I wanted to go.. why didn't God take me too?
I know that we are still here for a reason. Jesus will come for us when he is ready. He will send us somebody else for us to love if he wishes, when we are ready. We are not our own. We are his.
NOBODY on this Earth except for a fellow brother or sister in Christ who lost their spouse knows how we feel.
I am glad I discovered this place and happy that y'all help each other.
Believe it or not- I JUST wanted to say hi tonight
May Happy Memories and the Peace God offers fill your night and your life.
Penny