Wednesday, July 21, 2021

July 21, 2021 Wednesday, Service Links


 Good morning, so much going on that it is difficult to break off and write what is on my heart. I am deep into all the bits and pieces that need to be done (and can't be done by others), when your spouse gets the winning lottery ticket to heaven. I exhort each of you to stop and take the time to be sure your spouse or the person who will be tying up the loose ends after you pass has everything lined up. Sounds morbid and sad, but it is honoring to those whom you leave behind and it is God honoring to live your life humbly, not knowing if you have tomorrow. This includes preparing for your last day, having passwords in a safe place, for married couples that both names are on everything and businesses set so they can be easily passed down/sold or dissolved. Steve would be so very sad at the crazy amount of red tape that I am going through. His heart was never to burden, and he was living very much in the present, especially since the pandemic with just surviving and meeting bills. He always thought he had tomorrow to do all the things that were seemingly not as important in the today.  This all being said, My God, is a Great and Gracious God! He is a God of provision and has provided for me in every step. I am so thankful! Through this He is helping me become stronger and more capable in handling things I never thought I would need to handle. 

 I have a few thoughts from the past few days that I wanted to share. Sunday was our 29th anniversary. I went to my church, Purcellville Baptist, cried, laughed, hugged, shared, prayed, then I went to The Victory House for the last service for our precious Kindle who has poured so deeply into Kaitlyn over the years, as she leaves with her husband on mission to South Africa. There was more crying, laughing, sharing, hugging and praying. This is a picture of healthy grieving to me. It is exhausting and a blessing , draining and filling all at the same time. This is healing.  (Disclaimer Alert!!! Grieving is very personal and looks different for each person, I in no way am judging anyone else's journey, I am just processing and finding my own way through the grieving process. ) After coming home, Kaiti and I ended up on our comfy couches binge watching till bed time.  This isn't a normal thing for me, I am not a huge TV watcher and I am finding more and more that these "escapes" are not escapes at all, but a lie. It is all empty and everything is still there and for me it felt darker when I went to bed. In James 4:17  it says: So whoever knows the right thing to do and fails to do it, for him it is sin.  The entire time I was on that comfy couch, I knew that instead of feeling oppressed and honestly depressed, I should have been doing something honoring, to Steve, to God, to myself and my girls.  It didn't feel healthy, it didn't feel healing. Even though I liked the show itself, one or two episodes would have been good, some down time, a little vegging out, but, going for hours was not , For ME, healthy. I find that when I look back, I have a history of procrastination and avoidance. It has been something I have worked on through Unbound ministry and I think that is why in my spirit, I had such a hard time with the choice I made for my Sunday afternoon. 

 Monday morning I woke up and I immediately thought, "Why didn't I grab Kaiti and Riley and go for an adventure in the Jeep??? That would have been honoring to Steve because he loved the doors and jeep top off adventure time, honoring to the three of us, God honoring, AND HEALING!"  Sometimes, I get so aggravated with myself for not thinking of things till it is too late. It wasn't too late though! Tuesday morning, Kaiti and I went to West Virginia for a jeep ride, then went to Frederick and had a lovely lunch with Riley. That FELT so much better than the spirit of oppression and depression to overtake me. That was stepping into something hard, going on an adventure without Steve in his jeep, and being blessed by the beauty of His creation, the beauty of togetherness, the beauty of the freedom of the openness in the jeep Steve loved.  Hard and good all at the same time. Healing. Jehovah Rophe, our healer, healer of our hearts, our spirits, our body. The Holy Spirit was telling me to make a different choice and I didn't listen. Praise God His mercies are new every morning and He flooded me with His peace and healing as I confessed my avoidance and choice to not do something life giving. While sitting on the comfy couch, watching the shows, I wasn't totally present to what I was watching. My mind was allowed to go wherever it wanted, I wasn't capturing negative and unhealthy thoughts and turning them to God. I was allowing myself to spiral deeper into despair. Sadness is ok, but despair is not.  2Corinthians 4:7-10 says: But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this all-surpassing power is from God and not from us. 8We are hard pressed on every side, but not crushed; perplexed, but not in despair; 9persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed. 10We always carry around in our body the death of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may also be revealed in our body.  Despair isn't from God, that feeling is from the enemy, Steve is with The Lord in Triumph! We, as believers will be together for an eternity, our life here is but a breath, a whisper, a vapor. My hope isn't crushed, I am not abandoned. I stand upon the Rock, Jesus, my savior. This is a painful and hard time, He is my healer and provider and through Him, we are more than conquerors. 

 I have to choose to flip the script in my brain. The battlefield is in the mind. I have Jesus, I have the truth, now I have to battle in my mind between worldly thought and Godly truth. I can allow myself to be crushed by thoughts that Steve isn't with me and I won't ever see him again and hide by avoidance and withdraw from others, or, do the harder thing by reaching out, sharing, hugging, crying and STANDING on the truth that we will be together again. I can get lost in the minutia of all of the business dealings and feel overwhelmed and defeated, or, I can flip the script and see that once the minutia is taken care of, there is Great opportunity in growing Steve's business and walking along other small business owners helping them in their business! I can live in a dark place of "only a month and then Kaiti is gone", which is an unhealthy binding to each other, OR, I can celebrate who she is and is becoming and release her in joy(with tears to be sure) to her new adventure and mission field. I can be in worry over all the stress and pressure that Riley and Adam have on them in their new marriage, or I can pray, trust and support them in their walk. Just like while Steve was sick, I chose to be in joyful expectation of what God could do each and every day, and even though God did not heal him the way I wanted Him to, I had His peace and blessings in the journey through Him directly and so very abundantly through so many of you. Even though Steve won that lottery ticket to heaven, I refuse to be in the place of blame and finger pointing, which are both robbers of peace and healing. I am so blessed by the conviction of The Holy Spirit, to choose higher and better thoughts and so thankful that The Lord put Unbound Ministry in my path to help me get rid of the lies I was believing about myself, really work on seeing my disobedience and sin and forgiving those who had hurt me deeply in my past. I was able to see how those hurts and traumas really formed my thought life and has helped me to capture every thought, choosing truth over lies and not allowing those thoughts to hang out and set up camp in my mind and spirit. 

 Friends, be intentional about thinking about what you are thinking about. Capture your thoughts, bring them to the light be saying them out loud or writing them down. Compare them to what The Word says. As you reflect on those thoughts you can throw out and refuse to partner with those thoughts that are lies ever again. This is where healing, peace and freedom come in. I have said before that there is a study that 80% of our thoughts are negative, of those 95% are repetitive! When you're free in Jesus, these diminish and you are able to see lies for the truth and can cast them out much quicker!

  I have shared before my disobedience for over 10 years in journaling. I have copied all of these journal entries into the original blog that I started 10 years ago.  I hope that you will join me there: https://grabbingontothepromises.blogspot.com/

 Here is the link to Steve's Night of Worship and Remembrance:  https://youtu.be/NJ4GvvQHAtY

 Here is the link to Steve's Memorial Service at PBC: https://youtu.be/KXv_DTfH684

Love to you all and we can't thank you enough for all the prayers, meals, donations, love, notes, memories written down and pictures sent that have surrounded and held us so tightly.  I pray you are each blessed in all your comings and goings in Jesus name. 

Saturday, July 3, 2021

July 3, 2021 Fears

 

July 3, 2021

 Fears. I know that many struggle with them. I have had one on the back burner for almost two weeks now. It is amazing how heavy a back burner fear/burden can be till you address it. This may seem silly, but I have been fearful of looking for things. As most of you know, most of our belongings are in storage, wrapped on pallets and inaccessible. We hadn't originally packed with storage in mind, so when the decision was made to not move to the sweet town home in Winchester, it took re-thinking and re-organizing. This is a big job on its own, but with Steve in the hospital and my time split between him and life outside the hospital, it was crazy trying to think what I may need/want over the next 6 months. I have been unable to find the business notebook I started when Steve was admitted and his vacation fedora. I didn't know if they accidentally got sent to storage or if they were with me. I was fearful to look, seems silly, but if I didn't look, there was the possibility that they were here. If I looked and I didn't find them, then I would have a bunch of backtracking work figuring out all that was in the notebook. If I looked and didn't find it, then I wouldn't have Steve's vacation hat. Silly, but I really wanted that hat at his memorial. He always loved hats. Ball caps from his favorite teams, Life Is Good hats and Christian hats, of course, his vacation fedoras. These fill literally boxes. I told the story in another update of the box we found of ball caps in a box, each wrapped with packing paper, yet dusty from sitting on display. He still cracks me up. 
  I knew I really needed the notebook, stat. I knew that I needed to find that hat, or I would need to Amazon a new one (not the same, but at least a representation). Time was running out. I keep singing Jireh by Maverick City. "Jireh, You are enough. I will be content in every circumstance." These words keep washing over me and I decided that it was ok if I did not find these things because He is enough, no matter what. I am loved, protected and provided for. I dove into boxes, honestly, many were out anyway because I was looking for pictures for the memorial service and a sweet friend was helping me put them together. I found the notebook almost right away, right on the top, so funny, if I had just taken the next step in faith two weeks ago, I would have had it in my hand all this time. I would have had so much less stress and striving because of the information was right there. Ugh, this school of faith, sometimes I feel like I am acing it and other times like I am barely passing by the skin of my teeth(this is another thing I was pondering yesterday, do teeth have skin? Gross!). Well, with this success under my belt, a few hours later, I decided to just do it. I pulled out all the boxes out of storage, all my fall clothes, Kaiti's college boxes, and then Steve's stuff. When Kristy figured out what I was doing, she left poolside to dive in with me. I had just said out loud, "It can't be in those boxes, it would be mushed." Not a second later she told me that the box was labeled hats. She opened the box that my sweet friends had packed so carefully and she produced all three of his vacation fedoras as well as all his favorite ball caps, team shirts and jerseys. They were there all along. I just needed to seek.
 Friends, I was carrying around a burden I didn't need to carry. I was afraid to seek. I was afraid of the answer, so I carried it instead of addressing it. Even if the answer was that these things were in storage, that would have been ok too, because, once we know, we can deal with it and the truth is that Jesus cares about these little details of our lives that are weighing us down and preventing us from moving forward. I put too much importance on the finding of these things instead of on my provider. I didn't even hand those things over to Him to help me walk through. He said to bring Everything to Him, hand it over, surrender it. He said that we were not meant or created to carry burdens, fears, worries, but Jesus was. He carried it all to the cross. We were not meant to keep holding on to the things that He already took for us, if a plumber came for FREE to fix a broken pipe, why would keep the broken and leaking pipe back and live with the damage it causes?
  So funny, once I started to step forward, giving my fear to Him and Jesus giving me courage to keep going forward, it was like dominoes. I found the notebook, I found the fedora, I found shirts and hats that I didn't realize were burdening me. I was then encouraged and strengthened by a phone call with the parent company of Steve's franchise, and I also received a phone call from someone (financial), who encouraged me to stay the course, I would be just fine after the next couple months of reclaiming territory lost not only through the pandemic, but also through the last two months of Steve not working his business. 
  In the book of Joshua, The Lord keeps reminding Joshua to be courageous. Through everything, Joshua trusted, and kept seeking The Lord. It says in Jeremiah 29:13 Then [with a deep longing] you will seek Me and require Me [as a vital necessity] and [you will] find Me when you search for Me with all your heart.  I love the Amplified version here because we need to seek Him as a child with deep longing. In John 6:68 Simon Peter asks Jesus “Lord, to whom shall we go?"  There is nowhere else we can go to find peace, courage, faith and everlasting life. Lord, give me a hunger for You, in my every day, nothing else will satisfy, especially through this valley. Only You can give me peace in the chaos, comfort in the pain, and new mercies in the face of loss. Only You Jesus can soothe my weary spirit, in Isaiah 40:31 it says: but they who wait for the LORD shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings like eagles; they shall run and not be weary; they shall walk and not faint. Thank You Lord for lifting us up and giving us strength for another day. You not only give us strength to "get through" the day, but you are abundant in giving us more than what we need or ask for. This is not a journey that I ever wanted to be on, I miss Steve with my every fiber. His quiet sweet ways of loving on us girls, always so thoughtful. We were never much for celebrating created "holidays", but it was the everyday, out of the blue loving gestures that were the threads that wove us all so tightly together. Family vacations, my coffee, notes left for us, his joy in being with us, sweet, small things, that were so very big in our hearts that we miss so much. 
  We have this hope that Jesus gave us, that this life is but a breath, a whisper, and we will all be together again. This next gathering will be so amazing! No pain, no suffering, no tears, no sinful nature. Total freedom, joy and love. I am so blessed to see glimpses of heaven in many of you. Beautiful messages, cards, provision financially to cover loss of income, worry about Kaiti's college and even being able to help Riley & Adam in their loss of income and his recovery, an amazing arrival of beautiful pictures of our family on canvas (thank you to the unknown angel who sent them!), prayers that keep us going and so many offers to help. We are so thankful. The Lord is holding us and he is also holding us through all of you.
 The three of us are fearful of Monday and Tuesday, those are days of reality. We aren't ready. It will be hard and nobody likes hard. At the very same time we Praise God for His Hope and blessed assurance of life everlasting is secured in Jesus. We come together Monday evening to Praise Him, Praise Him for Steve's life and the beauty of Jesus through Steve. We come together to share Steve stories, to mourn and take joy at the same time. We will be singing and worshipping and then time with a microphone if you would like to share. If you don't feel comfortable at the microphone, we will have cards available for you to write. We would be so very blessed to hear and read your stories. There will also be time to share at the luncheon on Tuesday after the service if you feel led. I think I will be wearing Steve's college jersey on Monday and celebratory colors on Tuesday. Steve has graduated, he has run his race for The Lord well. Let us all go forth and run the race The Lord has for us, that is where His presence is. That is where I want to be. Love you all. <3 

 

Comments

  • Sandy Stein : Thanks for these words of encouragement. You may never know how much the Lord has been using you throughout all this valley you have been walking through, and all the hearts you have ministered too even in the midst of your own pain~ sorrow~ and fear. You are a good and faithful servant, and an awesome witness/instrument for God's glory. I won't be able to be there either day, but you and the girls will be in my thoughts and prayers, and I will catch the service on Livestream. Sending love, and hugs, and ❤🙏
    7/3/21
  • Sharron Taft : Precious words Heather 💕❤️💕
    7/3/21
  • Jan Marie : Continued prayers and expectation that the Lord provides peace, comfort, and His provision exactly when we need it. You are loved.
    7/3/21