The Bible says in Ecclesiastes 3,"There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven...". I read this and know that it is true. It is one of the many things we all have in common as humans. It just seems that some seasons are longer then others and a lot harder to get through. We go through life celebrating birthdays, holidays, special occasions, and all the wonderful accomplishments our lives bring to us and our loved ones. Then, time just seems to stand still when we have to deal with disease, loss, and times of hardship. The people around us move on with their lives, and those most affected struggle to just get through every hour. It is this grand experience we call life. The good, the bad, and the ugly. But somewhere buried deep inside it all is some of the most beautiful, unforgettable, and life changing moments that make going on worth it. It's the hope that tomorrow will be a better day. The appreciation of the blessings we have been given. Life didn't come with a blueprint. The closest thing we have is our spiritual GPS...The bible and our faith in God. Because something's we just have to put Him in the drivers seat for. Much love and many blessings!
Monday, January 12, 2015
To Every Time There Is A Season...
Very recently, one of my very dear friends lost her battle with cancer. She was an awesome woman and had so much strength. I remember thinking that if anyone could beat this horrible disease, it would be her. However, just before Christmas, she went home to be with our Heavenly Father. We all watched and we're just amazed at the picture of courage and strength she had become to us all. There are nights I miss her terribly. She was always there to help me feel better. Somehow, with as different as our illnesses were, we had common ground. The battles were different, but the effects were much the same. I sit back and think about those conversations. You see, cancer may have weakened her body. Yet, it never weakened her heart. She was always full of encouragement and concern for everybody else. How selfless she was just amazed me. It isn't the first time I had lost a loved one to this terrible disease. But it was the first time it had affected me in a way I can not explain. So, today I find myself having to face, yet another person in my life battling this terrible disease. I haven't seen him in a while and know I have to. Yet, the sorrow and fear associated with my friends passing has me so scared. Scared to get close again. I just feel like every good person in my life has been taken from me due to this disease. From my grandmother to my friends to my family. It's so hard. I, in no way, could ever compare my pain and sorrow with what his wife and children are going through. It is just the thought that you are helpless against this disease. I am a nurse. My job is to make people better. Unfortunately, I struggle with the fact that we can't always fix them.
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