When I got off the phone I had a sense that
she was still processing a lot of sadness but maybe felt she had to be “pumped
up” for me. I knew I needed to call her back and tell her it's okay to be sad
and that she can talk about it with me.
I called her a couple of nights later. I
told her exactly what I felt I should and she began to cry. She said she was sad. She said she didn’t want her
baby girl to have to go through this. She said she couldn't believe the Endo
had already grown back and that she truly believed I would be pregnant by now.
She said she's still praying for God to heal me.
I could relate to 100% of what she said
because I am still mourning and processing myself. I let her know that I've
been keeping my conversations with God open because I don't want to get stuck.
He can handle my questions, He can handle my emotions, He can handle me not
understanding – He can handle it all.
So many times we go through dark times
thinking just have faith. While that
is true, there also has to be a deeper level of communion with God. If I don’t
keep my conversations with God real, I could end up in a permanent state of disillusionment.
I don’t want that for myself and I don’t want that for my mom.
For me, keeping it real means
inviting God into every part of my life and acknowledging His sovereignty in the
tough places. It’s about giving Him my best and my worst days, letting Him shape
my perspective, trusting Him when I can’t see, and talking to Him about what’s
going on in my heart.
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