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Now he’s walking, without a walker. Just a cane and one of us helping balance with a gait belt.
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“i start to get upset about the small things in life and then i think of you guys and i’m filled with gratefulness for all that i have.”
i know what they’re trying to say. but what they’re trying to say is not what i hear.
“sometimes i think my life is hard but then i think about you and realize that you have it much worse than me. then that makes me grateful for all of the prosperity i have in my own life because at least my life isn’t as bad as yours.”
that’s what i hear.
i try not to hear that, try not to have thoughts that twist someone’s intended encouragement.
but it’s hard to respond to my husband’s suffering when we’re told we’re a source of someone’s gratefulness. because then I walk around thinking that people are looking at us and thanking God, or their version of a god, that they’re not as messed up as we are. that inherently makes us a victim.
we want to be driven to thankfulness. but we don’t want people to be thankful because they don’t have trials “as bad as ours,” because some day they might and then that crutch that was built will be gone. that comparison, that “at least its not this,” sets our heart on a best case scenario instead of on God, with whom there are no best case scenarios – only sovereignty.
i want to be thankful that we have a god so big even the winds and the waves obey Him. when people see us, i want them to be thankful because they see a god that redeems and upholds and a god that sits on His throne. to derive gratefulness from comparison, to maintain the “there are starving kids in Africa” mentality makes the children a victim or object of pity and sets us up for failure when the starvation comes to our families because of adultery, or car accidents, or heartbreak.
to build our thankfulness on comparison and anything other than God himself will only deprive us of the joy that is to be found in deeply-rooted thanksgiving.
i’m praying that i get to that root myself, because the comparisons i make are a costly habit.
thank you, always
L
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this is for myself, a reminder for when the next day comes that was like the last. a reminder on the next day that i don’t know how to enjoy with a brain injury and the day that the things he used to do are all that i see. this is a reminder for the next time my mind has my bags packed and i wonder how i will keep loving.
there is someone who has already swallowed up my marriage and someone who has already swallowed up my loss. it has been finished and so i can wait with my husband, tearfully, and know that my way has already been made for me. i can wake in the morning with mercies that don’t seem new and know that this has already been done for me.
it was done before i was born. done before i knew him. before mrs. murphy.
i can keep making my way in hope because He has made me His own.
i can know that this has nothing to do with me. but instead, Him.
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for the first time in seven years, ian left the house without a wheelchair. tonight he left with just the strength in his legs and his walker.
i asked him how it felt and he said he feels the independence.
so grateful that after seven years, he still moves on. so grateful that Ian and God continue to surprise me.
i love you, ian.
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three little babies that we’ve watched grow and have loved. three little babies that love their uncle ian without expectation. three little babies that ask why uncle ian isn’t with aunt rara when she stops by after work. three little babies that don’t see a tbi but see an uncle who tells them stories about a boy named paladin who drives a green chevy on route 66.
three little babies that teach me how to love.
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