Thursday, November 25, 2010

Thanks Giving

Happy Thanksgiving!

This Thanksgiving I'm grateful for my husband who makes me laugh and makes my day. He completes me and I am better because of him.

I am thankful for my family that stays together and continues to come together. Everyone working together to pick up and soldier on. Making new memories and relishing the joyous times we've enjoyed in the past.

I am indebted to friends who hold us up - emotionally and physically. Friends that call us, take us to lunch and dinner, make us get out of the house and understand when we stay in. 

Most of all, I'm thankful, grateful and eternally indebted to Jesus.  His gift and sacrifice makes us look to the future with hope. Hope for today, hope for tomorrow and hope for heaven. 

Therefore by Him let us continually offer the sacrifice of praise to God, that is, the fruit of our lips, giving thanks to His name.
Hebrews 13:15

Monday, November 8, 2010

One Month Later

It has been one month since my mom passed away.  October 8, 2010 our lives changed. In reality, our lives changed in November 2009 when we first received the cancer diagnosis.  While we didn't know the trajectory that single bit of information was going to take us on, God knew. Before the word cancer was so intimately a part of our everyday vocabulary He knew what would be. 

It's crazy to think that even then He was preparing us.  But He was.

One day I'll write about that day and the days leading up to it - just not today.

I read Matthew 25 this morning and the following devotional from C.H. Spurgeon.

The Magnitude of Grace

"My grace is sufficient for thee; for My strength is made perfect in weakness" (2 Corinthians 12:9).

Our weakness should be prized as making room for divine strength. We might never have known the power of grace if we had not felt the weakness of nature. Blessed be the LORD for the thorn in the flesh, and the messenger of Satan, when they drive us to the strength of God.

This is a precious word from our LORD's own lip. It has made the writer laugh for joy. God's grace enough for me! I should think it is. Is not the sky enough for the bird and the ocean enough for the fish? The All-Sufficient is sufficient for my largest want. He who is sufficient for earth and heaven is certainly able to meet the case of one poor worm like me.

Let us, then, fall back upon our God and His grace. If He does not remove our grief, He will enable us to bear it. His strength shall be poured into us till the worm shall thresh the mountains, and a nothing shall be victor over all the high and mighty ones. It is better for us to have God's strength than our own; for if we were a thousand times as strong as we are, it would amount to nothing in the face of the enemy; and if we could be weaker than we are, which is scarcely possible, yet we could do all things through Christ.