Friday, April 11, 2014

Day 5 A Friday Prayer




Day 5 A Friday Prayer
A Year of Always Giving Thanks (AYOAGT)
April 11, 2014, Friday, 946 a.m.

Lord, thank You for five days of trying to always give thanks. Help me to be more and more open to seeing all of the blessings in my life AND in the lives of those around me. The blessings of those around me I can claim as well because I know what a blessing is, Lord. It's seeing You at work, recognizing it, and realizing it's Your glory.
Lord, I want to learn to see the small blessings, not just the big. After all, the big blessings are large enough I can't miss seeing. They are obvious. Anyone can see those. I want to see the small blessings that are all around me, right in front of my face. They are all around. At all times. I want to fine-tune my blessing seeing ability. I bet if I were to actually see all of my blessings throughout my day, and add them up, I bet their totality would be many big blessings--in a day.
Lord, why do I want to see and count my blessings? Because they are tangible ways I see You, God, and know You.
I just got goosebumps. Abba, You just taught me a great deal about thanksgiving, gratitude, and counting my blessings. How awesome. How beautiful. Thank You.
To You be the glory!


Thursday, April 10, 2014

Day 4, Part 3: I am Thankful For and Why Can't I Thank God?




Day 4, Part 3: I am Thankful For and Why Can't I Thank God? 

April 10, 2014, Thursday, 239 p.m.

I am thankful for:
109 That we are still free in the United States of America that I can have a primarily Christian blog
110 That we are still free enough in the United States of America I can read my Bible and study it.
111 The ability to read.
112 My e-reader, my Amazon Kindle Fire HDX 8.9-inch, that I can carry all of my books on.
113 My book bag so I can carry my Amazon kindle Fire, my “ONE THOUSAND GIFTS” Book by Ann Voskamp, my “ONE THOUSAND GIFTS DEVOTIONAL” by Ann Voskamp, and my new bible everywhere I go.
114 That I can carry everything listed in 113.
115 I can watch my turtles swim for hours. So relaxing and serene. Watching God’s critters do what He created them to do.
116 Caffeinated coffee on the days I need it, like right now.
117 Our friend, B3, who we go to dinner and movies with every weekend.
118 Tonight is dinner and movie night since this weekend will be crazy.
119 My Cracker Barrel “Laugh Often” flowery mug. It makes me happy.
120 My yellow and red big plastic cup from Dickey’s Barbeque Pit in Denver that I love so much. I now have five of them. They are just the right size where I don’t have to get up and get water too often. I can stay in place and write, journal, read the Bible, and give thanks to God.

MY SIX LIFE-CHANGE-ON-A-DIME MOMENTS: WHY CAN’T I THANK GOD FOR THEM?

Yesterday, I talked about how there are six events in my life, that all go together, but are six life-transforming moments, over the last year or so, particularly since a month before Thanksgiving 2013. I realized yesterday, and the day before, how I’ve given thanks for five of them, but do not know if I really meant the thanks I’ve given for them. At the time, I thought I did. But, now, I wonder if I really have. The sixth has been in the last couple of weeks, so it’s quite new to me and B, my husband.
I can honestly say that through numbers one through five, I have not doubted God. It’s been hard, sure, but I haven’t doubted. Not at all.
With number six, I do not doubt, but I am not sure what to think of it yet.
Am I finding it hard to thank God for numbers one through six because until He answers the prayer my way, I won’t? Am I refusing to? (Ouch—and gulp—just thinking it’s a possibility.)
Or, do I just not understand enough about thanks yet? Maybe.
Or, do I just need to offer more thanks—then I will find it easier to thank Him for the six? I think this is quite likely.
Or, is it because I need to spend some time with Him, so He can change me and my mind and heart, then I will be able to do so? I also think this is likely?
Regardless, until I can figure out the answer, the two common denominators I’m seeing are:
1 Keep thanking God, no matter what, and at least about everything else.
2 Spend time with Him and in His Word.
I will keep doing number one and two I just listed, and keep revisiting the question of: Why can’t I thank God for #1-6 life-change-on-a-dime moments? I will need to ask myself this at least once a day until I can answer the question—and then until I am able to thank God for them and mean them.
You know what, I’m tired of being cryptic. I will not share the details, but know this:
#1-5 deal with infertility.
#6 has to do with how we keep trying to apply for adoption, only to have yet another door closed.
It’s #6 that bugs me the most, not #1-5.
I’ve literally wanted a baby every day since I was about three years old. There hasn’t been a day I haven’t wanted one. I will never know the blessing of carrying a baby in my womb. (That really hurts.)
I KNOW that I know, that I know, God has a perfect plan and His timing is perfect. Hence, no doubt. I know we will have a child. Someday. I KNOW it.
It just hurts.
I also think that the child just isn’t ready for us yet. Or, the people in the child’s life aren’t. Or, the people in our lives aren’t. I know God is moving the pieces and parts to His perfect alignment so His glory will be best revealed.
I just want it now. This has been a five year journey to get to this point. This is the part that also hurts.
How do I thank God for these things? Well… I know He has by far a better of a plan. I know this. It’s just hard missing everything that leads up to the plan. Missing the naming of the baby, the carrying of the baby, the bonding after birth with the baby, the firsts of holding up their head, etc.
That being said, though, B and I are looking to adopting a child from ages one to five. So many only want a baby. We’re willing to go older. We will also do an American adoption. After all, the USA is the country most other countries come to in order to adopt. Did you know that? Not China. The USA. Just like we also have the largest sex slave industry. And, we are the country most go to for Christian missions as well. We are so lost. That’s why we want to adopt USA. We want to save a child from going to another country, when we think the USA is the best country on earth, in spite of all of our problems as a country.
How do parents thank God when they carry a child to full-term only to have a stillbirth? How do parents thank God when their child is molested? How do our parents thank God when their children are stabbed at school in a mass stabbing?
How do we thank God when… Fill in the black with life-change-on-a-dime-moments and/or with life challenges. How do we? How is it possible? And, who would want to?
I’ve learned to ask “WHY GOD” through the years, but not meaning what you think. I never question God as far as why. Why? Because He wants to. It’s part of His plan. That’s all I need to know. I am not God. I do not see with eternal, infinite eyes, the sinner I am with finite eyes.
Why do I ask “Why God?” And, what do I mean when I do? The answer is two-fold:
1 Why me and not someone else?
2 Why now and not another time?
The answer to each helps me know what I am supposed to do through it and because of it. It’s questions to align myself with God’s will.
Does this make sense? Those two questions should be asked each day and in each moment. They help us see the blessings, where God is working, and tell us how to join Him in His work and in His will/purpose.

Now, I need to stop writing about all of that. My new Bible just got here. Pardon me while I go play and enjoy.

Day 4, Part 2: How Can I Really, Truly, Deeply, With Meaning, Always Give Thanks In This World And Life Of Yuck And Mess?




Day 4, Part 2: How Can I Really, Truly, Deeply, With Meaning, Always Give Thanks In This World And Life Of Yuck And Mess?


April 10, 2014, Thursday, 1135 a.m.

HOW CAN I REALLY, TRULY, DEEPLY, WITH MEANING, ALWAYS GIVE THANKS IN THIS WORLD AND LIFE OF YUCK AND MESS?

The day before yesterday (Day 2), and yesterday (day 3), made me wonder the answer to this question. How is it possible to really, truly, deeply, with meaning, always give thanks in this world of yuck and mess? How can we/I always give thanks—even in the hard times? How can we/I always give thanks—even when we, frankly, don’t want to? How can we/I do this when we/I simply don’t have the energy?
The truth is, I think this all stems to one main question:
How can we/I always give thanks? Period. It’s really that simple. It doesn’t matter what the fill in the blank is. It’s really that simple. How do you always give thanks?
1. You need to know to whom you give thanks. As a Christian, I give thanks to God. He is Creator. For those who are not Christian, they may say the universe. Well, how was the universe created? If it was just chance, then go a print shop and wait for one of the copy machines or printing presses to print off a copy of any book you can think of. If randomness is true, stand there long enough, it should happen.
So, this proves chaos or randomness isn’t true.
So, the universe had a Creator. This is whom we give thanks.
Another answer people might say is, “I give thanks to self.” Well, if you are so important, that means you are all-powerful and all-knowing, then tell me the name I wanted to name my child if they were born. (This is something that no one can look up and less than a handful of people know. I have a name for both genders and secondary options in case they are twins.) Also, tell me where I was on July the Forth in 1989. Again, there is no way for you look up this information. So, if you know it all and are that powerful, then you should be able to tell me.
So you see how futile those thoughts are? They’re folly.
Is there anyone or anything more important than the Creator? This is whom you should give thanks to all day, every day.
2 Thanks is something we can do anytime, anywhere, even as we do things. Hence, this is how we can always give thanks. It makes us wonderful multi-taskers.
3 When we don’t know what to give thanks for, look around you. Do you see that coffee mug? The spook? The sofa? The tree? Each one of those items should bring up several thoughts and several memories. Pick a few. There. You just gave thanks.
4 You write down all the things you are thankful for so that on a tough day, you can go through your list and it will bring comfort.
5 Philippians 4:5-7 / Expanded Bible (EXB)
Let everyone see that you are gentle [kind; considerate; patient]. The Lord is·coming soon [or close at hand; L near]. Do not ·worry [be anxious] about anything, but pray and ask God for everything you need [or make your requests known to God], always giving thanks. And God’s peace, which ·is so great we cannot understand it[transcends/surpasses all comprehension], will ·keep [guard] your hearts and minds in Christ Jesus.
-- EXB: Scripture taken from The Expanded Bible. Copyright © 2011 by Thomas Nelson, Inc. Used by permission. All rights reserved.
6 Be intentional.

MY JOURNAL AND FINDING A WAY TO ALWAYS GIVE THANKS, TODAY AND THIS YEAR: JUST DO IT

I will keep numbers one through six that I just listed and will do my best to live them each moment of each day, but I know me. I will fail—more often than not for a while. But, I hope with each passing day, this will get easier.
I tried to do this in November and December of 2013, but I stopped—after I fell on my face and skidded for a few feet (not literally). I blew it. I got sidetracked. I got busy. My two biggest obstacles.
Therefore, I need to acknowledge these obstacles and figure out a way to avoid their allurement. Just as I am not lured away from my husband, and haven’t been at all in thirteen years or so, I can do this with always giving thanks.
The bottom-line is this: I just need to do it. Again it’s really that simple.

PRAYER

Lord, help me to learn how to give You thanks, and count my blessings, for and in all things (see 1 Thessalonians 5:18 and Philippians 4:6). Teach me to be intentional about this in each moment, even as life happens. All I want to do is bring You glory and live the life You created for me and had planned for me. Use me, Lord. Fill my heart, mind, and mouth with thanksgiving and the counting of my blessings—in each moment, all day long. Help me to see You are work in me, through me, and all around me. To You be the glory forever and ever, Lord.

A BENEFIT OF ALWAYS GIVING THANKS

Always giving thanks, the more we do it, the more we start to move from thanking God for me, myself, and I and from a me-centered point-of-view to a more eternal oriented point-of-view. In other words, we learn how to see more of the eternal and less of the worldly.
The trick is, we need to give more and more thanks. The more thanks we give, the more we will shift to this eternal state of mind. We will then move from short-term to eternal thinking, which then will change our actions and the way we feel. Then, the eternal focus is what we center our lives around. Our dreams. Our goals. All of it.

I’M SO EXCITED I CAN BARELY STAND IT: WAITING TO RECEIVE A NEW STUDY BIBLE


A couple of days ago, I decided again I want a real paper Bible to hold in my hands. I want to commit in a whole new way to daily Bible reading, praying the Word, and meditating on the Word of God.
I’m the type that loves to underline voice and write short little notes in the margins, like when I read something or when I hear a sermon on something, so it gives me enough of a note I can track the information about it in my journaling.
Again, four months ago or so, I tried to get two new Bibles, each of which, I love. But, they are not the ones I want to carry with me everywhere and use for years, each day. I consult them on a frequent basis, but they are more of the study variety, not the worship, read through, ponder, pray through variety—in my heart. They are still important to me, but they just aren’t the daily Bibles I desire.
And, honestly. They just aren’t pretty enough.
I know. That sounds ridiculous. Preposterous even. What a stupid excuse. But, I will be honest here. Pretty usually doesn’t matter with me. Blue and grey are my favorite colors. Look around my house and you’ll see feminine touches, but nothing that’s really girlie (except maybe a shirt or two that I like to wear). Also, the pink colors of my blog are usually not like me. I rarely wear makeup (except lip gloss) or dresses. Style my hair—what?!
So, you see, pretty usually isn’t all that important to me. There may be times when a weird mood strange me (like the pinks of my blog right now), but it’s usually not something which lasts. However, if I am going to commit myself to a daily reading Bible that I can underline and write notes in from cover to cover and keep for years, it had better be pretty in order to keep up my interest. I better like what I see or I will get bored with it.
I’m not talking on the outside. I usually get a cute Bible cover so I can carry it around with me in my bag and not get messed up or damaged. I’m talking about the inside pages. The inside pages need to be pleasing to my eye.
Now, try to find a purdy Bible (as I call it. There is a major difference between purdy and pretty. Pretty is very girlie. Purdy is less so, mind you.). Finding a purdy Bible is challenging enough. Then, try to find it in your favorite translation. (Good luck!) I go back and forth as to what my favorite translation is, but I’ve made it down to these: AMP, EXB, GW, HCSB, NASB, NCV, NKJV, NLT, and TM. So, that helps make it a little borader of a field as to finding the perfect purdy bible for me, right?
No. I needed to figure out what version I could stand to be married to, so to speak, for several years. So, it needed to be purdy and the right translation. But, what was the right translation? Of those nine, I narrowed it down to the HCSB because of two reasons:
1 I like their Study bible. I own the e-book version of it. You can find it here, if you are looking for a new Bible and don’t want a purdy one:
2 It was the purdiest one I could find.
Again, this is absolutely silly, I realize. But, it will make the difference as to whether I stick with it or not. I have to give myself every advantage I can to help increase my rate of success.
The Study Bible for Women, HCSB, I’m getting is:
See pretty. Look at the sample pages and see what I mean, if you want.
The Bible cover is:
See. Not too girlie. Just subtle girlie. But, check out the colors.
Now, why on earth do I share all of this with you?
I’m waiting to receive it from the carrier. The suspense is killing me. It’s driving me crazy! I can’t wait.
But, there’s a problem. I have plans this evening—and through Sunday afternoon. So, it I don’t get it soon, I won’t be able to enjoy it and get it set up and ready for me. Pout.
There’s another reason why I want it. If I can’t figure out what to thank God for, and what blessings to count, I will open the bible to where I last read and start reading that page and find a verse that grabs my attention and I will do a mini-Bible study on it and I will count it, and what I then learn, as a blessing and will give thanks to god. As a matter of fact, I want to do this with my Bible reading each day. My goal is to find five verses that do this for me each day. I will keep reading until I count five. I will, as I said, do a min-Bible study, prayer journal about them, and add them to my blessings list.

I have a feeling I may get two or three days of reading one in order to find those five verses some days. But, I bet other times, there will be five verses in the row, depending. I can’t wait to find out. You’ll see this in this blog and year of always giving thanks. I want to be thankful for every Word from God. Each and every.

This Really is A Christian Blog and Journey




This Really is A Christian Blog and Journey

Let’s face it. This blog will be mainly a Christian, Bible study, devotional type blog—where I journal about all of the above. Every now and then, I’ll include mainstream stuff so others can look at this year and receive an answer to their question of: “So what?” or “How does this apply to me, a non-Christian?”

I was trying to keep it both, but am finding it too difficult. Moreover, I want this also to be about Bible study, prayer, and have the focus on God and the Bible. 

wattpad Version of This Journal Jourey of AYOAGT





If you're looking for an easier way to read this blog, and as a book, you can always check it out for free at:

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This is an unedited, incomplete version of this book, but it is easier to read than on the blog. Check it out periodically as I will download some more of the book here each week and sometimes several times a week. Also, there will be more information ehre than on the blog. And, when I go to actually publish this book, there will be even more information and it will be a polished, edited version as well. 

AYOAGT Day 4, Part 1



AYOAGT Day 4, Part 1


MAINSTREAM AND CHRISTIAN JOURNALING SECTION:

I am thankful for (blessings counted):
101 I spoke with a couple loved ones yesterday (family members and friends)
102 Hubby's back to "normal" hours again
103 A new day. A clean slate. An opportunity
104 Weather seems better this morning than it was last night here
105 Critters are doing well
106 A day of giving thanks
107 AHA moments yesterday  and the previous night
108 That it's Spring

THE OPPORTUNITY OF A NEW DAY
I mentioned earlier how I am grateful for the blessing of a new day. After all, it's a clean slate I get to do whatever I choose to do with it and I get to control what I choose to do with the day, in spite of the scenarios that happen. In the midst of chaos or challenges, I can still find a sanctuary and give thanks. 
Each day is a new opportunity to count my blessings and give thanks. I just have to watch and search for them. 

NOTE
I will not include all of my counting of blessings, and saying all that I am thankful for on this blog and will include more in the final printed version. Therefore, if the numbering you see on the blog doesn't quite add up, that's why. 

ANOTHER NOTE
I will sometimes repeat what I am thankful for; after all, if it's something that strikes me at the moment as something to count, you bet I will again. We can never be too thankful for anything. Even if I repeat it every day for the rest of my life, it's okay. It means I'm very grateful. However, I will also try to add original blessings as well each day.  

CHRISTIAN JOURNALING SECTION:

THE OPPORTUNITY OF A NEW DAY
Today is the Lord's day. It is not mine. God has allowed me to continue living this earthly life for a reason. I have a choice. I can live in His purpose--or just mine. Again, even in the midst of chaos and situations I cannot control, I can still choose, even in the middle of them, to give thanks and count my blessings. 

*** Updated last 4/10/2014 1221 p.m.

Wednesday, April 9, 2014

AYOAGT Day 3, Part 3


AYOAGT Day 3, Part 3
April 09, 2014, Wednesday, 4:26 p.m.

I am thankful for:
72 CHRISTIAN JOURNALING: I decided to turn this afternoon into a time of praise and worship. For a couple of hours, I had a short quiet time or Bible reading, reflection, journaling, etc.--feeling, needing more. But, I had to stop and share this with you and why it's a thanks. So, one of my favorite songs, for years now, came on the radio: "REVELATION SONG." So, sitting my desk, in front of an open window. Open curtains. Closed window. I sat in my study, with beagle sleeping on one of his two dog beds in my study and two turtles doing the swimming thing. I closed my eyes and sang the song at the top of my lungs. You know what I mean. Ladies in particular. 
Sometimes the louder you sing, the better you feel. You work through the emotion. You get it out and you find God in the process. At any rate, when I was done, I felt six sets of eyes on me. No joke. I opened my eyes and saw cat to my left, sitting on the ladder I use to reach the top shelves of my book cases, underneath the open window. Both turtles had their heads sticking up out of water, necks stretched, looking at me and looking up. None made the 'you-are-so-weird" look. Instead, it was as though they joined me in worship. How incredible of a moment. I am thankful for that. God was present. Id on't think ? I will ever forget it. I think angels joined in the chorus of praise and worship. What a moment. (Thank God. To you be all glory, honor and praise.)

CHRISTIAN AND MAINSTREAM JOURNALING: 
That moment only reminded me of something I wanted to share earlier in the day... I just hadn't. 
Do you know what makes always giving thanks so powerful? If you keep giving thanks, even in the yuck and mess of life, even during the life-changing-on-a-dime moments, even when you don't want to and certainly don't feel like it, something unexplainable happens. You will start to feel--joy. 
And, joy is something deeper than happiness. Happiness is fleeting. Happiness ebbs and flows with emotions, weather, choice, wants, needs, etc. Joy doesn't depend on anything or anyone. Joy is long-lasting and is deeper and far more meaningful. For Christians, joy comes from God. For the mainstream, joy comes from a deeper life. 
Always giving thanksgiving + no matter what + at all times = joy.

I am thankful for:
73 Joy.
74 Chinese food leftovers, which I'm about to get. 
75 Making time for stillness.
76 Making time for quiet.
77 Enjoying the moment. 

536 p.m. 
Warmed up my leftovers, ate them, emailed with hubby as he did the work thing, and now I am back here. As I warmed up my food a thought came to mind:
How much have I missed because I haven't paid attention to the small stuff? 
How many blessings? I've been so busy, so sidetracked. Excuses. (Pathetic really.) So, how many have I missed? 
Huh. Talk about an eye-opener. 

I am thank for:
78 Microwaves
79 Coffee pots
80 AHA Moments!!!

Duh! I never got back to my AHA Moment from last night. With what happened in Pittsburgh, I forgot. (See part 1 from today if you forget what I'm talking about: http://ayoagt.blogspot.com/2014/04/ayoagt-day-3.html.)
AHA Moment #1 was realizing I am hurting--and I didn't realize it. The hurt stems form a succession of life-changing-on-a-dime moments (no joke) over the past year, but particularly since one month before Thanksgiving 2013 was the second latest round. The latest round of painful, life-changing-on-a-dime moment is stemmed to the ones from the last year. There have been five painful events that have changed my husband's and my lives forever. We hope to make it in the best way possible change, though. But, then, came round six. That was last week (Or was it the week before? I'm not sure.). I think I've been trying to go on, pretending that life was normal, that I was tough, that I had faith, that I was strong, that I could handle this. As of last night, I realized I wasn't handling it. I was denying it. I was ignoring it. I refused to deal with it. 
Now, I have to ask myself this: Have I said thank you about those six things? Have I counted each as a blessing? 
As a matter of fact, I think I have. 
If I have, did I really mean it? Really, really? If I did, the pain wouldn't still be so raw. Saying thanks, in all things and for all things (1 Thessalonians 5:18) doesn't have any exclusions. So, these six things... If I was really thankful for each of them, I would not feel this pain. 
Now, what can I do to really mean the thanks? 
I'll be honest. At this point, I have no idea whatsoever how to really mean the thanks for the hurts. 
I think that's what I need to pursue. 

Give thanks in ALL things.





I don't care if you're religious or not. Those words speak. They mean something. And, they are life-changing.

When was the last time you stopped and took note of all of the blessings in your life? According to these words, we are supposed to give thanks in ALL things. Are we living in this manner? Are you?

I know I sure do not live in this manner.

Give thanks in ALL things.

This is a good reminder. I will spend some time today and tomorrow, perhaps longer, to try to figure out to do that. Also, I want to try to add this to my daily life again.

How about you?

Giving thanks should be a daily, all day long, practice we implement in our lives. How much different would our lives be if we lived by this motto and way of life?

Give thanks in ALL things.

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THE BEAUTY OF A FOREST FIRE ANALOGY FOR THOSE IN PAIN: THOUGHT TO PONDER AND BE THANKFUL FOR




AYOAGT Day 3, Part 3 

THE BEAUTY OF A FOREST FIRE ANALOGY FOR THOSE IN PAIN:
THOUGHT TO PONDER AND BE THANKFUL FOR
A forest fire is destructive. It rages and ravages. It claims life. It destroys. It scars.

But, do you want to know the secret beauty of a forest fire? Most of the trees seeds require fire to burst their seed so they can grow. A fire brings forth life. And, the trees and vegetation come back fuller, stronger, more beautiful.

That's the beauty of a forest fire. True beauty. Scorching fire and burning, combined with the loss of life, brings new, stronger more beautiful life. 

That's the way it is supposed to be with the life-changing-on-a-dime moments of our lives. They are the fire. We can then have stronger, fuller, more beautiful lives that burst forth because of the burn. If we choose it. 


AYOAGT Day 3, Part 2






AYOAGT Day 3, Part 2


1241 p.m. I write this paragraph after I wrote the rest of this blog post and journaling entry. It’s a heavy one, like the previous blog post. Let me warn you of that. My first inclination when I got home was to not even publish this one and share it with you. I don’t want to be a downer. Too many heavy thoughts at the beginning of this thanksgiving blog might be a turn-off for you. But, isn’t this entire year and blog about learning to offer thanks always in and and for all things? Even the ugly, messy? Needless to say, I quickly realized the error of that thinking. Life is messy. When we deny it, we live only a quarter of real life. We then live only with the small sunshine-happy-go-lucky thoughts, where we deny most of life. Life is messy and at times ugly. It has pain. Life isn’t always pretty. However, it’s the storms that bring the rain, which blossoms and blooms the flowers. So, here is this blog post. Tough. Painful. Messy. These are the thoughts of a fool (me):


April 09, 2014, Wednesday, 918 a.m.

MAINSTREAM AND CHRISTIAN JOURNALING
Okay... So, I need some time to process what just happened, in the midst of my breakthrough and already heavy heart. Shower time it is. I need to breathe... and pray... and think...

1016 a.m.
Found out I know someone whose family lives right there. Waiting to hear...
Decided to get out of the house again, but this time with no rush. I'm at my favorite American food place, where a couple friends work. It's a place I can write and enjoy some coffee and food. Granted, I really hoped to see E and chat with her about what all is going on. I can get personal with her. She is Christian and knows more of the spiritual side of things. There is a reason.

1034 a.m.
I keep checking the news from my cell to see the latest in Pittsburgh.

I am thankful for:
65 The person who did the stabbing is in custody.
66 A 10th grade girl had the wise insight to pull the fire alarm--and was able to do so.
67 As bad as this sounds... that only 20ish were injured. Could have been much worse. But, that is one too many!!!
68 Four have sustained life-threatening injuries, but WILL make it.
69 The female who applied pressure to one of the wounds... doctor told her later she saved the person's life.
70 It's over... well... the incident is over. (But... For those there... and those who know someone there... the time of grief and healing has just begun...)
71 The opportunity for each family, the school, and community to unite, grow closer, to lean on one another, to build up one another. They are not alone. No! They are not alone. And never have to be.

I pray they lean on the families from Columbine, Sandy Hook Elementary (Newtown), Virginia Tech, Arapahoe High School, Aurora movie theatre, Boston Marathon, 9-11... etc... and all the others I didn't list. They have brothers and sisters who have similar experiences. All of us are here if they need a shoulder, ear, advice, even someone to vent to, etc. Each can say what worked for them, what didn't, what they wish they could have done differently in the healing process, etc. All are counts of experience and knowledge. Sages.
My other thoughts:
Not again, Lord.
More innocence lost.
Lives changed on a dime.
Lives that will never be the same.
Pain.
Memories.
Grief.
For those of us who are not nearby... who know no one there, we feel for Pittsburgh. Deeply. Not like you there. Yet, we still have been still touched by it. We feel. We wish we could hug you. Know this. We are thinking of you and praying for you. We will not forget. We will mark this as a permanent calendar reminder and remember you every year and will honor your experience. We will help by thinking and praying of and for you throughout the day for the next few months. We will be intentional about this. You are not alone. We are your family... all of us alive today... all of us Americans in particular. And families of other stabbings, shootings, bombings. We will not forget.We choose not to do so--ever.
Those of the Boston Marathon Bombing on 13 April 2013... This week is tough. And that was before… Memories flood back as you hear of Pittsburgh. You were in our thoughts and prayers as it was, now even more so now. And, we know you'll reach out to Pittsburgh.
Stabbings, shootings, bombings all mean lives changing on a dime. Each are horrendous and senseless. A brotherhood and sisterhood are formed--even if those who have never met, but have experienced this.
As a normal, everyday gal, who as of last night, had a painful breakthrough because of another life changing on a dime experience, I am humbled. I have new perspective. I ache for you. But, I have to admit. I cannot wait to see how you use your pain for the good and how you become a better person because you choose it.
Let me be honest here. It is a LIE that time heals all wounds. Whoever says that either has never experienced that kind of pain, or has never dealt with it and has avoided their grief work. They have allowed pain to control them and their lives. (Sad. Understandable.)
But, let me tell you about time and pain. The wound eventually turns into a scar. Scar tissue makes the area injured stronger than before and it takes more to injure that site again. This is true of mental scars, too.
Pain can become a companion instead of an enemy. This is when you have dealt with your grief and pain and refuse to allow it to control you or your life. It's where you feel pain, sure, but it pushes you forward and makes you strive for the better. This pain companion makes you stronger and makes you an overcomer. It makes you strive even harder for excellence and the best life possible. This pain companion is then something beautiful and becomes a blessing.
But, it takes time. It takes... Healing. Intentionality. Choice.
Hearing about Pittsburgh makes my life-changing-on-a-dime-experience seem small. I feel ashamed for feeling the pain. What I'm going through, and have gone through, is NOTHING compared to Pittsburgh. Nothing.
Then, I remember what I've told others. I've said,a s a chaplain and counselor, to people who have said that about their pain: "This is your pain and is unique to you. You've never experienced this before. It does not make your pain greater or lesser. It makes it yours."
Oh, yeah. That's right.
I will take all of the old pain and new pain from today and allow it to make me stronger. It will make me better. I choose it. I will not allow the pain to control me. I will deal with the pain and not allow it to deal with me.
And, I hope the same with you. Your pain from today--and yesterday.


~ Stacy Duplease
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