Thursday, May 30, 2013

My peace I leave with you.




Song lyrics: God I look to you 
by Bethel Music

God I look to you, I won’t be overwhelmed.
Give me vision, to see things like you do.
God I look to you, you are where my help comes from.
Give me wisdom, you know just what to do.

And I will love you Lord my strength,
And I will love you Lord my shield,
And I will love you Lord my rock,
Forever all my days I will love you God.


 The tough times never ended for our family, but relying on Jesus just became natural to us because of the peace we received from Him and through Him.

John 14:27 Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you. Not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your hearts be troubled, neither let them be afraid.

Philippians 4:6-7 …….  But in everything by prayer and supplication, make your requests known to God. And the peace of God which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.

I am not going to go into too much detail about the last few months of my dad’s life (2012-2013), but I will say it was a huge blessing that my dad was able to spend Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Years and his 54th birthday with us. God showed up in some miraculous ways throughout those months, and although He did not heal my dad on earth, I believe with all my heart that my dad is healed and whole again in heaven. I have the hope of heaven.

Christmas was such a special time for my family, because we were able to spend it all together, and watch my dad enjoy this season. We spent the day just relaxing at home; embracing everything Jesus has done for us, and spending quality time as a family. The weekend that my dad passed away, was the same weekend he turned 54 years old. The day after his birthday. It was amazing and beautiful because my dad’s family was able to say goodbye to him; whether it was around Christmas time, on his birthday, or the day that he passed away. Frontotemporal Dementia could have taken my dad’s life in so many awful ways; he could have been bedridden, incontinent, and even on a feeding tube until the end of his life. We could have needed 24 hour hospice care or my dad could have fallen and broken a bone; which ultimately would have him bedridden because his body was so fragile and weak. All of these things we thought we were prepared for because books and doctors told us these were all possibilities. But God had other plans.

On January 4th, 2013 my dad celebrated his 54th birthday. My family was able to all come over for this celebration. This was the same day that as a family we came together in prayer for my dad and his health. We could all see the way he looked this day, and we did not know what else to do but turn to God. That day my dad did not eat anything, and had hardly moved out of his chair. He had a different look about him, there is no other way I can describe that. Family had a hard time leaving, and dad went to bed early that night with the help of my mom. She helped him crawl into bed, and the next day he did not get out of bed.

Saturday morning, January 5th 2013, my dad was bedridden. By the grace of God, he was only bedridden for one day. That morning I went for a run and listened to my worship music, so I could spend some time with God. I came back to find out my dad was still in bed and it was close to 11am. This was very unusual. I walked back to his room, and I started crying at the sight of my dad. He truly looked as sick as I had ever seen him, and my heart dropped. I knew life would never be the same, my dad would never get out of bed again. Maybe he was too weak? Maybe he just wanted to lay down? Maybe he had no energy? So we tried to help him, give him water and food, but he would not move. He just wanted to lay there, and he would lay there and smile at you. My mom, brother, sister and I all took turns spending time with dad in his bedroom. Praying, talking and singing worship songs. I know how much my dad LOVES worship music, and his heart had first and foremost always been with Jesus, so I felt compelled to play some worship music on my phone. I played 10,000 Reasons by Matt Redman. This song echoed throughout the room, and we began singing it to dad during his last moments. It was absolutely beautiful. My mom and brother started making some calls to our Pastor (Tim Wimberly) and to hospice. We needed some advice about what to do next and how to approach the next few hours. In a few hours our house was filled with people we loved, and prayers. The way my dad passed Saturday night was so peaceful, and so touching for each and every one of us. It was a peace that only God gave us. My grandma, grandpa, uncle, brother, sister, sister in law, mom and I were all able to be at the house when my dad passed away. We were all able to say goodbye to him, and show him the love that he deserves before he went to be in heaven with our one and only King. He was only bedridden for one day, what a miracle in itself because my dad did not suffer. If you want to ask me specifics about this time, or just want to talk to me about it, I would be more than happy to do so. I know that God was in that room, and it would be easier for me to explain it in person than through a blog because of the detail, and how personal it is! God is magnificent that way. 

I love you Dad, you are now resting in His peace, with our King, on January 5th, 2013. Thank you for loving me, and loving our family with all that you are. I cannot wait to see you again in heaven. I believe you even built a hot rod in heaven to take us for a ride once we all get there! 

My life is forever changed because of my experience and my story with my dad. I know internally that God had His hand on my life, and was guiding me along the way; but how God orchestrated everything was more than I could imagine. The peace I feel, and the love I feel for my dad is only from God. I thought I would feel upset, bitter, depressed, hatred, or other kinds of strong emotions because of how this happened to my family. But truly I am blessed and at peace, and that is the only way I know how to describe it. I know my dad is healed and in heaven, and I want to use my story to touch other people, and show hope to those who are hurting!

Thank you to everyone who has been a part of this special journey, and thank you to everyone for your prayers and kind words. The journey for me is NOT OVER! God has a plan for what I am going to do next, and He will give me the strength to do it. Stay tuned for my next blog about what I have planned for my life, and the direction I feel God is taking me and my love for children. 

I truly have joy in my heart. 

Matthew 22: 37-39 Jesus replied " love the Lord your God with all of your heart, and all of your soul and with all of your mind." This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is to love your neighbor as yourself.  

Proverbs 3:5-7 Lean on, trust in, and be confident in the Lord with all your heart and mind and do not rely on your own insight or understanding. In all your ways know, recognize, and acknowledge Him, and He will direct and make straight and plain your paths. Be not wise in your own eyes; reverently fear and worship the Lord and turn entirely away from evil.

Psalm 37:5 Commit everything you do to the Lord. Trust Him, and He will help you.

Psalm 84: 11 For the Lord God is our sun and our shield. He gives us grace and glory. The Lord will withhold no good thing from those who do what is right. 




2 Corinthians 4: 16-18 This is why we never give up. Though our bodies are dying, our spirits are being renewed everyday. For our present troubles are small and won't last long. Yet they produce for us a glory that vastly outweighs them and will last forever! So we don't look at the troubles we can see now; rather, we fix our gaze on things that cannot be seen. For the things we see now will soon be gone, but the things we cannot see will last forever. 

Truly read that verse over and over again and realize what it is telling us. 


The song we played for my dad, that will forever be in our hearts. 


May God always bless you. 
xoxo
Sarah Marie 

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