When that scripture raced through my mind I knew it was from
the Lord. I had not been thinking about God’s word or even about God, for that
matter, as I stood in the hospital confronting the reality that my beloved
husband of nearly forty-four years was losing his battle with lung cancer.
“My grace is
sufficient for you.”
Again that thought filled my mind. But doubt filled it, too.
Was God’s grace really going to be sufficient in the coming days, months and
years as I struggled to carve out a life without my beloved Vincent? My husband
and best friend? You can’t live with someone for over forty years without
becoming “one.” Time has a way of balancing out the differences. The best of
our individual personalities complimented the other, the worst became grounds
out of which patience, understanding, and kindness were forged. But two becoming
one meant a tearing apart when only one was left. And tearing hurts.
When the inevitable happened, there was a flurry of
activity: funeral arrangements, memorials to put together, people coming and
going, out of town visitors. The activity blunted the pain. But when it was all
over the real business of healing and moving on, began.
“My grace is
sufficient for you.”
Family and friends can’t hold your hand forever. In the
midnight hour, when alone, lonely, and floundering, I discovered there is God.
And every time I reached out for Him, He never failed me. He’d pull me from the
brink of that pit of self-pity, and kept me from sliding down a slippery slope from
which it’s so difficult to escape. But here’s the deal: I had to make that
decision each and every time; the decision whether to call upon God, whether to
remind myself that His grace is indeed sufficient, or whether I would indulge
my feelings. And when I chose “grace” it was miraculous. I’d find myself
praising God, find myself really believing that my life wasn’t over, that He
still had a plan and purpose for me. And doing this wasn’t a denial of my
feelings, rather it was an admission that God did all things well, that His
ways were higher than mine, and that I could trust Him.
I’d like to say this was easy. That reminding myself of the
scripture God gave me made all the hurt and difficulties go away. It did not.
Often this was a moment by moment decision. But as time when on, it became less
so. My husband has been with the Lord for nearly four and half years now and
still I’m finding God’s grace sufficient. It’s there for me whenever I enter an
arena with all couples and I’m conspicuously a solo, when family birthdays come
up, during our wedding anniversary date, etc., and throughout it all God
continues to pull me into a joyful present and a promising future.
But aside from understanding that God’s grace is sufficient,
I’ve learned that every loss can be a testimony to God’s grace in our life. And
since we all have or will experience some kind of loss during our earthly journey,
we can rejoice in this truth. God is wonderful and cares so deeply for each of us.
So when hurtful difficulties arise, and they will, remember God’s promise:
“My grace is
sufficient for you.”
Author Bio:
Sylvia Bambola |
Born in Romania,
Sylvia Bambola lived her early years in Germany. At seven she relocated
with her adopted family and saw the Statue of Liberty and America for the first time. But the
memory of those years in post World War Germany inspired her to write Refiner’s Fire, which won a Silver Angel Award, and was a Christy Finalist. Publishers
Weekly, in their starred review, called Bambola’s latest novel, The Salt Covenants, “transcendent” and
“beautifully written” while Library Journal says it “adeptly
depicts a time and place not often explored in Christian historical fiction.”
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Love this and a reminder I needed today. Thank you!
ReplyDeleteLaura, so glad it was a reminder for you. I certainly need this same reminder, often. Praying that God's grace permeates your day; making it blessed, happy and peaceful!
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