December 31, 2011

Danish

Yet Pharaoh's heart became hard and he would not listen to them, just as the Lord had said. (Exodus 7:13 NIV)

I wish he would not harden his heart, but the Lord allowed for him to do so.

Hannah

This is how I know you don't love her: you are willing to take away her security and sense of well being for the sake of your own needs. How is that sacrificial love? Your love for her is like that of an affectionate pet-owner who is having fun playing with their cute puppy! You don't consider that one say she will grow into a young adult like ourselves and instead of laying a foundation of values as a Christian, you will teach her to disregard advice, not believe in the power of prayer and change, and give up immediately at the event of a crisis. Your intentions of being a good father stem from your need to validate your own worth and ability, not to season her perspective with insight and wisdom. As adults and parents, we are to set aside our needs to give something more to our children. Children learn from example, and I wanted for us to teach Hannah love and forgiveness. That is why the Bible says children are a blessing, because in loving them unconditionally we better understand God's agape love for humanity.
A lifetime of divorce because he couldn't brave the temporary wait period to allow God to heal him. 7 years.

Scared

I am scared of what is in store for me. I no longer have a husband and my baby will be divided between two houses. Although I wanted to give her a happy family, her father decided to do things his way which doesn't have her best interest - only his. His parents do not uphold morals nor believe In marriage as they support him fully in his decision. When asked how he would teach our daughter about love and forgiveness, he said he will just teach her not to cause her husband to leave her by being a violent drunk who is self-absorbed. We have no control over what kind of person she will be, what decisions she will make, who she will choose to be with. We can only instill strong values and morals within her and set an example of stability and security as her foundation. How much easier would it be had she not been born...instead she was in such a hurry to come into this cold, dark world. But she is bright sun, full of hope...how much love she stirs in me. I wish I had my husband. I wish I had my family. I'm so scared to be without either.

December 29, 2011

Someday somehow, this will all make sense...why I had to go through the fire. I believe the Lord is good and His plans for me are good and not harmful. I won't be able to enjoy what He has in store for me in the next chapter of my life unless I endured the gruesome hardships in this one. I love my husband and have done everything I can to bring him back home, but the Lord has a different idea. I fully trust Him to know what's best for me and Hannah, and I will remain faithful and hopeful.

The End

He's never coming back. He's made up his mind. The divorce will be final in just 61 short days. How quick and easy it is to snuff out the flame of "till death do us part." Old Betsy here is being led to the slaughter house.
My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?
Why are you so far from saving me,
so far from my cries of anguish?
My God, I cry out by day, but you do not answer,
by night, but I find no rest.
Yet you are enthroned as the Holy One;
you are the one Israel praises.
In you our ancestors put their trust;
they trusted and you delivered them.
To you they cried out and were saved;
in you they trusted and were not put to shame.
But I am a worm and not a man,
scorned by everyone, despised by the people.
All who see me mock me;
they hurl insults, shaking their heads.
"He trusts in the Lord," they say,
"let the Lord rescue him.
Let him deliver him,
since he delights in him."
Yet you brought me out of the womb;
you made me trust in you, even at my mother's breast.
From birth I was cast on you;
from my mother's womb you have been my God.
Do not be far from me,
for trouble is near
and there is no one to help.
Many bulls surround me;
strong bulls of Bashan encircle me.
Roaring lions that tear their prey
open their mouths wide against me.
I am poured out like water,
and all my bones are out of joint.
My heart has turned to wax;
it has melted within me.
My mouth is dried up like a potsherd,
and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth;
you lay me in the dust of death.
Dogs surround me,
a pack of villains encircles me;
they pierce my hands and my feet.
All my bones are on display;
people stare and gloat over me.
They divide my clothes among them
and cast lots for my garment.
But you, Lord, do not be far from me.
You are my strength; come quickly to help me.
Deliver me from the sword,
my precious life from the power of the dogs.
Rescue me from the mouth of the lions;
save me from the horns of the wild oxen.
I will declare your name to my people;
in the assembly I will praise you.
You who fear the Lord, praise him!
All you descendants of Jacob, honor him!
Revere him, all you descendants of Israel!
For he has not despised or scorned
the suffering of the afflicted one;
he has not hidden his face from him
but has listened to his cry for help.
From you comes the theme of my praise in the great assembly;
before those who fear you I will fulfill my vows.
The poor will eat and be satisfied;
those who seek the Lord will praise him—
may your hearts live forever!
All the ends of the earth
will remember and turn to the Lord,
and all the families of the nations
will bow down before him,
for dominion belongs to the Lord
and he rules over the nations.
All the rich of the earth will feast and worship;
all who go down to the dust will kneel before him—
those who cannot keep themselves alive.
Posterity will serve him;
future generations will be told about the Lord.
They will proclaim his righteousness,
declaring to a people yet unborn:
He has done it!
(Psalm 22:1-31 NIV)

December 26, 2011

Danish, my accuser/my encourager

But you, Sovereign Lord,
help me for your name's sake;
out of the goodness of your love, deliver me.
For I am poor and needy,
and my heart is wounded within me.
I fade away like an evening shadow;
I am shaken off like a locust.
My knees give way from fasting;
my body is thin and gaunt.
I am an object of scorn to my accusers;
when they see me, they shake their heads.
Help me, Lord my God;
save me according to your unfailing love. (Psalm 109:21-26 NIV)

December 24, 2011

Faith

That night Jacob got up and took his two wives, his two female servants and his eleven sons and crossed the ford of the Jabbok. After he had sent them across the stream, he sent over all his possessions. So Jacob was left alone, and a man wrestled with him till daybreak. When the man saw that he could not overpower him, he touched the socket of Jacob's hip so that his hip was wrenched as he wrestled with the man. Then the man said, "Let me go, for it is daybreak." But Jacob replied, "I will not let you go unless you bless me." The man asked him, "What is your name?" "Jacob," he answered. Then the man said, "Your name will no longer be Jacob, but Israel, because you have struggled with God and with humans and have overcome." Jacob said, "Please tell me your name." But he replied, "Why do you ask my name?" Then he blessed him there. (Genesis 32:22-29 NIV)

A great while before day, Jacob being alone, more fully spread his fears before God in prayer. While thus employed, One in the likeness of a man wrestled with him. When the spirit helpeth our infirmities, and our earnest and vast desires can scarcely find words to utter them, and we still mean more than we can express, then prayer is indeed wrestling with God. However tried or discouraged, we shall prevail; and prevailing with Him in prayer, we shall prevail against all enemies that strive with us. Nothing requires more vigour and unceasing exertion than wrestling. It is an emblem of the true spirit of faith and prayer. Jacob kept his ground; though the struggle continued long, this did not shake his faith, nor silence his prayer. He will have a blessing, and had rather have all his bone put out of joint than go away without one. Those who would have the blessing of Christ, must resolve to take no denial. The fervent prayer is the effectual prayer. The Angel puts a lasting mark of honour upon him, by changing his name. Jacob signifies a supplanter. From henceforth he shall be celebrated, not for craft and artful management, but for true valour. Thou shalt be called Israel, a prince with God, a name greater than those of the great men of the earth. He is a prince indeed that is a prince with God; those are truly honourable that are mighty in prayer. Having power with God, he shall have power with men too; he shall prevail, and gain Esau's favour. Jacob gives a new name to the place. He calls it Peniel, the face of God, because there he had seen the appearance of God, and obtained the favour of God. It becomes those whom God honours, to admire his grace towards them. The Angel who wrestled with Jacob was the second Person in the sacred Trinity, who was afterwards God manifest in the flesh, and who, dwelling in human nature, is called Immanuel, Ho 12:4, 5. Jacob halted on his thigh. It might serve to keep him from being lifted up with the abundance of the revelations. The sun rose on Jacob: it is sun-rise with that soul, which has had communion with God.

(Genesis 32 - Matthew Henry's Concise Commentary on the Bible)

Amazing wisdom and encouragement from God's Word!

In sickness and in health

I am physically love sick for him and the only cure is to be loved in return.

December 21, 2011

If only

"The man who hates and divorces his wife," says the Lord, the God of Israel, "does violence to the one he should protect," says the Lord Almighty. So be on your guard, and do not be unfaithful. (Malachi 2:16 NIV)

December 20, 2011

For Hannah and her children

This will be my reward:

But from everlasting to everlasting the Lord's love is with those who fear him, and his righteousness with their children's children - with those who keep his covenant and remember to obey his precepts. (Psalm 103:17, 18 NIV)

Praying Scripture

How long, Lord? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me? How long must I wrestle with my thoughts and day after day have sorrow in my heart? How long will my enemy triumph over me? Look on me and answer, Lord my God. Give light to my eyes, or I will sleep in death, and my enemy will say, "I have overcome him," and my foes will rejoice when I fall. But I trust in your unfailing love; my heart rejoices in your salvation. I will sing the Lord's praise, for he has been good to me. (Psalm 13:1-6 NIV)

December 19, 2011

Danish

You're a light and I'm a shadow, I'll be wherever you'll be but I'm afraid I'll never feel the warmth of your love. And even that's okay so long as you keep shining bright so that I can keep being wherever you'll be.

November 25, 2011

Love

"Love feels no burden, regards not labors, strives toward more than it attains, argues not of impossibility, since it believes that it may and can do all things. Therefore it avails for all things, and fulfils and accomplishes much where one not a lover falls and lies helpless."

-Thomas à Kempis (1380-1471), in The Imitation of Christ

November 16, 2011

History

I know I've lost you. But I'm here if you ever want to come back. I just ask that you be honest with me because, the thing is, I always fall into your deception and each time part of my soul dies.

November 14, 2011

On The Radio

This is how it works
You're young until you're not
You love until you don't
You try until you can't
You laugh until you cry
You cry until you laugh
And everyone must breathe
Until their dying breath
No, this is how it works
You peer inside yourself
You take the things you like
And try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made
And stick it into some
Someone else's heart
Pumping someone else's blood
And walking arm in arm
You hope it don't get harmed
But even if it does
You'll just do it all again

November 13, 2011

It's hard to explain

Says he can't decide
I shake my head to say
Everything's just great

November 2, 2011

Equivalent retaliation

It's disheartening to be told that I'm not fully repentant, although I feel like I am. Apparently I am to disregard my own anguish in order to display a behavior reflecting change. I'm so tired of thinking these things - tit for tat mind games. To be honest...if this is my reality, I could probably survive. I've been doing it for two months now. So many women do it on a daily basis. I'm sick of my pride. Sick of my selfish nature. I wish I wasn't the one trying to hold this marriage together. I wish I didn't feel this way, but I do.

October 24, 2011

Tired

I feel drained of energy...I'm lost and confused, I feel betrayed...mourning the death of something that will never be mine again.

September 29, 2011

Lately

Growing like a flower

September 13, 2011

Heart of stone

It appears my state of emotional well-being remains in the crippled condition as it was one year ago...I think it's nigh time to seek professional help.

3 months

Slipping

Summer is slipping away, and I wonder if I'm so sad because Fall draws about cheerful moods in others whereas the summer heat made everyone miserable...and misery loves company.

June 14, 2011

Sweet homecoming


After 10 long weeks in the NICU, Hannah is finally coming home!

First car ride

April 16, 2011

April 9, 2011