This song was on my radio this morning as I drove home from school in a torrential rainstorm. I tried it... Sitting up straight really can change your perspective.
And don't be afraid of the dark
At the end of a storm is a golden sky
Seriously - I love that golden sky. Sometimes living in the Northwest it seems that the sun will never again be seen. It often seems that way when we are in the middle of a trial - especially when it seems to be so open-ended. We know that it will pass and time will heal us, but we cannot control that timing it can be frustrating. That is when the next lines kick in:
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Though your dreams be tossed and blown
This morning I dressed in my exercise clothes with the intent to go walking. The rain was heavy enough to cancel those plans and here I am at my computer instead. When we are having a hard time we cannot just cancel our trial and move on to other activities. We have to just keep on walking. People wonder how we can handle our children's situation with their tendency to grow tumors. We have to walk on. I marvel at the trials I see friends and family facing each day - they have to walk on.
To stop walking is to stop hoping, and that is a frightening prospect.
Walk on, walk on with a hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never, ever walk alone
When we moved to our home 12 years ago, I hung this portrait of Christ right by the front door so that all who enter will know that we worship our Savior and look to Him for strength and direction. |
The Lord is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth; and with my song will I praise him. Psalm 28:7
Jackie sang in her final choir concert at Clark College a few nights ago. Along with her chorale, the women's choral ensemble also performed. Their second to last song was titled "Roots Before Branches" - and I was touched by the chorus:
I gotta have roots before branches
to know who I am
before I know who I wanna be.
The words caught my attention because, prior to singing, an older woman stepped forward and explained that she was recently divorced and her youngest child had just graduated from high school. She said that Clark College had helped her develop roots so that she could now branch out into her new life. My heart was touched as I thought of her life being uprooted and having to start over again.
The wind can come and do its best
blow me north and south, east and west;
but I'll still be standing here.
I'll stand if I have roots before branches.
The Lord is my Shepherd. This is the image I want in my mind during Natalie's surgery on Monday. |
I know who I am, and I know who "I wanna be". I am a daughter of God and I when I am reunited with Him, I want him to be pleased with all that I have tried to do and tried to become.
Hooray - as I sat typing, I received a text from my friend. There has been concern that her husband's cancer had returned and, as of this morning, it looks as though it has not. Hooray for another cancer battle being won! I knew about their appointment and I think it was her storm that I was feeling this morning. Hooray for all things wonderful and Hooray for divine help when things appear more grim!!
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