Wednesday, March 16, 2011

A little glimpse into my heart...

This past month I have spent a lot of time reflecting. Reflecting on life, faith, friendship, and the Plan of Happiness.

Four weeks ago today my life changed...forever. A sweet little 23 month old passed away unexpectedly during her nap leaving behind her mommy, daddy, grandparents, and a multitude of extended family that loved her so much. I wouldn't say I was particularly close to angel Elyse but I've found over the years that it doesn't matter my level of closeness -- I am always touched by the death of a sweet baby or child. There is a sense of a connection between those that have loved and lost. Kind of like God is knitting our hearts together in order for our souls to truly not break.

Just before Elyse's passing I was giving a talk in church and shared from my journal an excerpt from when I was really struggling with trusting in the Lord and increasing my faith about seven months after the passing of our little girl Sara Elizabeth who died at 17.5 weeks gestation. I wrote, "Birch reminded me of something that [our friend] once told us a long time ago. She said that sometimes you have to put things that you don't understand up on your "shelf of faith." Sometimes I just feel like I have so many things up on that shelf that it might fall."

Three days later sweet Elyse died and again I find my shelf of faith being weighed down heavily.

The deep pain that I have felt for this dear family has pierced my heart once again. I am reminded of a favorite passage in the book "Grieving -- the pain and promise" by Deanna Edwards, "The expression of grief is not the evidence of a lack of faith. It is simply the evidence of our love and our need to find closure as we examine new ways to continue our lives in different directions."

When Sara Elizabeth died I wondered how I might ever be whole again. How could I love fully? Would I ever find laughter again? Would there always be a piece of me missing? Elyse's death has brought some time of reflection for me. Time truly does heal ones' soul but even more I have been filled over and over again with deep love and have created a new me that is complete. The anger that once filled me has dissipated, the questions...many that still go un-answered do not gnarl at my soul making it impossible to have a relationship with Christ. I have been touched by death, molded by death, but death does not define me.

About a month after Sara Elizabeth died I read another passage in Deanna Edwards book that jumped out at me...could it possibly be true?

"Those who grieve are well qualified to become our teachers. They have stood at the very threshold of life, and they understand the true meaning of love. They have a vision and awareness that far surpasses those whose lives have never been pierced with deep pain and suffering. They speak to us honestly and courageously from the heart of the refiners fire. They understand the importance of values and priorities. That are deeply sensitive. They will no longer trust in superficial answers or well-worn cliches. They guard against those who are afraid of their pain and too uncomfortable to communicate in an authentic way. They are impatient with those who have learned to use their faith in life after death as a reason to avoid doing the work of grief, or those who believe grief is unnecessary in the presence of faith. They do not care how much we know until they know who much we care. Once they discover that we are unafraid, that we are willing to learn from them and that we are non-judgmental, they will tell us what it is like to walk with pain as a companion. Though they may never receive a diploma from the school of suffering, they, both young and old, will teach us to live and love as we never have before. They will render themselves vulnerable for our sakes, and if we learn the lessons they have to teach us, our lives will never be the same again."

So is living with pain as a companion a blessing? Not a blessing that I would choose to receive but one that has served me well over the years. Honestly I am not sure that I could stand strong if another child (one whom I have made memories with on this earth) or Birch passed away. I look to my mother-in-law and other friends who have survived such tremendous loss and yearn to heal their souls and selfishly guard my own heart from such loss. The philosopher, Soren Kierkegaard said, Life can only be understood backwards, but it must be lived forward.

I press forward knowing that trusting in the Lord is the only way. True love is meant to be felt on this earth and withholding such love in order to spare a broken heart is just not worth it.

Sweet Elyse and Sara Elizabeth's bodies lie in the ground but they will not be forgotten. They have each touched my heart eternally. I pray that I might walk as a companion for those that suffer and be God's hands in lifting others as they walk through the forest of heartache.
Angel Elyse - Aug 2010

7 comments:

kg said...

Sara, thank you for sharing a glimpse of you heart. There are a lot of emotions in this post for you...for me, for sweet Elyse and her family. I'm sure you've been a blessing to her family during this time. Lots of hugs...

emily a. said...

It may take a while for her family to realize what you and Birch provided for them through all of this- all of the pictures, books, videos, memories, time and love. I know all of those things probably have and will help in their healing. They are lucky to have you.

Mama Nirvana said...

I really liked your quote about having to live life backwards. It is difficult to understand our trials, we don't have the perspective now. I always appreciate your thoughtful contemplation and honest sharing. Much love to you!

Amy

Matt said...

Thank you for your insight.

Elyse said...

Beautiful words, Sara. So tragic it makes my stomach sick and a lump in my throat. There are no words to describe that kind of loss nor easy way to ease that kind of pain. I pray for her sweet parents and your sweet heart as well. God has his reasons for his actions and that shelf of faith is such a blessing to know in the depths of our grief His ultimate wisdom prevails and is testimony to the true meaning of faith. It's just so difficult to really trust there is a master plan and how the passing of a young child could ever have a silver lining.... At the very least it opens up our eyes to how very precious and brief our experience here on earth is and how we mustn't take for granted any moment we can share with loved ones. Thank you for sharing your sweet thoughts...

Rachel said...

I barely know what to say, but I deeply appreciate this post. My love and prayers to this family. And to you.

Scott & Erica Larsen said...

Sara,

I recently spoke to Laura about a tragic death in our family and she suggested I look at this post. I really needed to read some of those things right now. Thank you. That is all I can really say.