You give and take away
You give and take away
My heart will choose to say,
Lord Blessed be Your Name
Wow. Wasn't expecting the flood of emotion to hit me as I felt these words exactly call out how I've felt about our miscarriage. (If you missed that read, you can go back to Day 14 here). Pregnancy was given to us, the hope of a family of four, a journey of growing new life, and then it was taken away. I've been reflective on the word 'choice' lately and acknowledging that we are always choosing what to do with our time, how we love, whether I am present or zoned into my phone. Whether I am mindful of the choice or not, I am choosing. And I want to be more mindful of my choices.
Sometimes love comes naturally, like on your wedding day or when you hold your newborn on his birth day. And sometimes (maybe more times) love is a choice, as in when you feel like a ship passing your partner in the night as your schedules reflect competing priorities or when your toddler is 28 minutes into a tantrum that doesn't show signs of ending soon. Then is when you make the choice to love, especially when you don't feel it. Choosing love is full of hope.
I was grateful for the opportunity to hear Dr. Shane Lopez speak this past week at VT on his new book Making Hope Happen. He defined hope as the combination of a belief that the future will be better than the present and that we have the ability to impact it or make it so. When we choose to trust and to love in the midst of the challenging.trying.heartbreaking moments, that is hope. I trust that our story will not end here in this grieving.
I learned a new to me song at the women's retreat this weekend (yep I went and survived and got to know some great ladies better). The words from this song replaying over and over in my head are held in support of this reflection on loss and love/trust and hope.
I will trust in You
I will remain confident in this
I will see the goodness of the LORD
We set our hope on You
We set our hope on Your Love
We set our hope on the One who is the Everlasting God
And a big thanks to Jamie who jumped in from singing harmony to cover the melody for me for the remainder of the first song as I stood in my sobs- and for giving me many extra chords of an intro to get back into the second song.
ReplyDeleteWow, Lyndsy. To this day, EVERY TIME I sing that song, I break down in tears and think about our miscarriages. I don't know what it is about those words, but they hit me hard, too, every time I sing them.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing and being so open. Love you tons.