We’ve had a very rough few weeks. We lost my precious daddy-in-law, Daniel’s Father on June 5. This was so unexpected for us, and my heart still hurts.
We took a day trip to our most special, favorite beach to catch some sand and sun today. A few hours into our time there, I told my husband: “I’ve tried to be happy today, and it’s just not working.”
I miss the man he was–his character, his valor, his place in our family and our church home.
Today at the beach was the beginning of true healing. That was my prayer several days after we got the news–Lord, heal our wounds, and our aching hearts.
So, today was the start of that. The first time where even in the midst of the pain that I was feeling and experiencing even right there on that beach–I got in the ocean, sat in the sand, and let the waves rush over me. It was freeing, it was cleansing… and, it was the beginning of healing. Healing Waters.
I was as “happy” as happy could be in this moment. Some days are harder than others. One day at a time.
Ocean waves
Salty noses
Sandy toes
A breeze sweeping my neck
Wind wafting through my mane
The Breath of my Almighty GOD
…Healing waters
Wash my cares right away, O Lord. Into the beachy sea.
I got chills when I sat with this moment. Asking the Lord to take away my anxiety, and to be with me through this overwhelming grief. He was there. My God was there with me. I hadn’t felt His comfort and great care in weeks–it was only because I had not invited Him in. Bless you, Jesus and keep me near the cross, Lord.
I was then comforted even more by the precious Holy Spirit. He whispered unto me:“when you go through deep waters, I WILL BE WITH YOU”
Whitney