Hi little brothers and sister in distress,
I have been here for a little over 2 months, and this forum has been a blessing to me. I have been in such a depression that I always thought this what I was suppose to expect. I have been in depression for over 20 years more like 30 or so it seems.
For me, I hit a low point in this journey when My mom died in Nov 1994. I didn't think I could go to any lower point in my life. I was wrong. Since my Deliverance in 1983, and rebirth shortly after, I dug deep to disprove the existence of God and buried myself in 1000's hours of study, determined to prove that He did not exist, only to come to the simple truth that God is!
He speaks to me in so many different ways, and you can refuse to believe it, but He talks to us in everything you see, touch, smell, feel, and sense. He speaks to us in beautiful poetry and prose. He speaks to us in song. He speaks to movies. He shows Himself in expected and unexpected people, places and things.
I constantly try to share some of how He speaks to me in the lyrics, and musical arrangements on this site that I post up as a link to many people:
http://www.stevencurtischapman...radio/speechless.htm
This particular album speaks very powerfully to me. In it is a song, called "With Hope." I have struggled with a phrase in that song that has had me troubled since I heard it.
Many of you don't know that I hit my lowest point last year when I saw the suffering my kid sister went through as her liver was totally destroyed. This is not an exaggeration when I tell you I suffered with her. I as I held her and she projectile vomited quarts of blood blood until she had none, as the Trauma unit technician fought to pump blood into her to save her. I saw my sister fade out, only to rise again with such a will to live that it staggers the imagination.
I saw her her spirit pull right out of her body and only the screams and waling of her daughter brought her back to us. She lived for 1 more year after that desvastating experience. Nearly every month after that, she had to be rushed to the hospital as she slipped to one coma after another until all her suffering was so unbearable that I had to talk to her to tell her, we were all okay, and we would all be fine, then and only then did she finally let go.
She wanted to be there so badly for her daughter to help her raise the little baby that was still in her daughter's belly. The pain and suffering was just too over whelming to overcome. You don't know how much I loved my little sister. She was my pal. I could on count on her to watch my back and I hers no matter the challenge. It had to be this way. The neighborhoods we were raised in were virtually living hells. But what she was suffering was worse than hell itself, and as badly as it hurt me to say it, I had to encourage her to let go, and everything would be okay.
The phrase that I struggled with and all her struggle, Is that we all have the great expectation of a wonderful life with the Lord in those mansions in the sky, but the hardest thing is that we have to let go with Hope.
What God spoke and let me understand is that it is okay to hold on to all the cherished memories of all those that we loved and have gone before us. He wants us to hold on to that love and keep those wonderful memories close to our hearts, but He also holds out the hope for seeing their face again.
Please don't hate me for talking about God, He loves all His children those that believe and those that don't believe. He wants you to enjoy all of His creation. Because He did it all for us. All of us. Doesn't the rain fall and the sun shine on all of His creation both the good and bad? Please download this poem that the Lord put on my heart last week:
http://aie-llc.com/hisall.doc
Come with the greatest expectation that He is able to heal your pain and suffering. If you are a non believer, and say that how could God allow the suffering that your sister suffered?
I can tell you that God gives us the right to choose how we live our lives. Good things happen to bad people and bad things happen to good people. Choices we make impact our lives and He allows it just as you love your pet and give it the choice to move about freely and do as it pleases. There is no difference.
You never no know when your moment in time of reckoning will come. You have the moment. Live your
"next 5 minutes like it was the last 5 minutes to start all over again." Seek him and you shall find Him. It will be different for every one. But I was moved to share these points about my struggle with the
"letting go with hope." In the mean time, treasure each moment that you have and those that have gone before us, but keep the hope alive; that you will see their face again, thanks to someone laying their life for all of our sakes. Treasure everything, before you know it, you will reach the end of the road and others will reflect just what and how that dash meant to you and everyone you touched.
Please visit and see this short movie:
http://www.thedashmovie.com/
Enjoy every minute for the joy it brings you and Him.
I what I really want to say is: He loves all of us. Believe it. I do believe and I have walked this life's journey as a Great Adventure full of so many precious moments. Enjoy it an savor each and every moment you have the privilege to have.
Don't worry be happy!