Today was a day I will never forget. Im just getting home. So many memories and emotions. Some are simply one in the same, at this point. I had felt a need, all day long, to get down to Childrens to check in on Mighty Malaya. I dont really know why. Maybe its part of my healing. Maybe its what the Lord was laying on my heart. I dont know. I finally got down there at what was quite possibly the worse possible moment for their family. The cries a mother lets out... The pain the family goes through... Daddy holding it together until later... The helplessness in the air... It is an environment that once youve lived it, you wont ever forget it. And you wont ever mistake it when you see it. I hope what little bit of advice I could give, was useful. I hope the Lord comforts those parents. I hope he keeps their anger and bitterness subdued. I hope they are able to find their new path he has laid out for them. I hope they remember who they love and why. I hope they have patience. I hope they remember what is important through all of this. I hope that other family with the same diagnosis doesnt get discouraged by this. I hope those nurses and doctors dont give up on their careers because of the loss they experience every day at work. I hope that family is able to get past the here and now and keeps their sights on the everlasting love. I hope... I helped.
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 06:42:07 +0000
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