Thursday, November 22, 2012

Thanksgiving Then and Now

It's amazing how much of a difference a year can make. Last Thanksgiving we had Zoe heavy on our hearts. It had only been 3 weeks since I delivered. I remember feeling relieved for some distraction but also terrified. I wanted people to ask about her and acknowledge our loss, but I was also panicked that I would break down if they did. So, I just kinda went through the day in a fog.

 So much has changed. This year I am still thinking of her. I can't help it this time of year remembering where we were in our grief. However, I am so thankful for where God has brought us. Caleb is a year older and is such a funny ball of energy. He is starting to really develop passions, most recently music class. I teared up the other day in class hearing his sweet voice...the same voice that screams bloody murder at us in the middle of the night, not wanting to sleep...ha! :) In addition, I am sitting here in awe of God's creation as I feel this little person kicking inside of me. What a terrifying yet faith-growing season this pregnancy has been...27 weeks tomorrow, wow! Read an AWESOME quote yesterday in Erin Davis's book Beyond Bathtime: "When you aren't sure you're going to bring your baby home you spend less time painting the nursery and more time on your knees."

I am thankful for the innocence of this Thanksgiving, knowing that life is full of ups and downs and surprises, knowing that God hasn't promised easy. But he has promised:

 Jeremiah 29:11 11 For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.

 Psalm 71:20 You who have made me see many troubles and calamities will revive me again; from the depths of the earth you will bring me up again.

 Love what my friend, Sara, posted on Facebook yesterday: Let your lives overflow with thanksgiving for all He has done. Colossians 2.7 So excited to celebrate thanksgiving, but really hope to grow in thanks-living. Let our lives overflow...

 Much love to you all today!
 Steph

Thursday, October 11, 2012

In Memory of Zoe


 I cannot believe it has almost been a year since we lost Zoe. In honor of her life and death, we would like to donate books to grieving families to our local hospital maternity ward. The book is I Will Carry You by Angie Smith, a very Christ-centered and honest picture of "the sacred dance of grief and joy." These books would be sent home with families who have lost children, and we pray that the gospel would be made know through this.

 Would you consider giving? Just click "Chip In", and you can follow the directions. If you would rather give a personal check, you can email me at stephgoodwin@gmail.com, and we can give you our address. Whatever money we get will go towards purchasing books. We love you all and are thankful for your many prayers for our family over the last year.

 Much Love,
Stephanie

Wednesday, September 05, 2012

Daring to Plan

Today I am linking up with the Journey, a part of Still Standing Magazine. Sweet babyloss friends, a forewarning that this blog post is partially about pregnancy after loss. I hope you will still read and find hope in my journey but moreso in Christ!

Speaking of that hope in Christ...this video is AMAZING. Please take the time to watch it and be encouraged by this sweet couple. They have been through a great deal, but they really testify about how all of it reveals God's faithfulness to them. The most memorable quote: "I don't understand why a baby dying can be good, but I accept it....and I can't even tell you why." (She goes on to say that she knows that if it would be better for them and bring God greater glory that their daughter would still be alive).
With that said, a lot has happened since I last posted! On June 13th, we found out we were expecting our 3rd child! I am currently 16 weeks and, Lord willing, baby will be due around February 20th.We got to see baby move on the ultrasound the other day....at one point baby moved his/her arm by his/her face...I gasped and said, "That is so cool!" Notice that interjection, "Lord willing." I used to never think that way. I would make plans and assume God would come along for the ride. This kind of "practical atheism" pervaded my life. I often lived as if God didn't exist, not considering what he wanted for my life. How I plan has certainly changed, and I am kind of still learning that balance. So I guess this post is me trying to process out loud what is in my head, and I hope it is challenging to you all as well.

This post came to mind shortly after something unexpected happened at church a few months ago. A lady was teaching the teenage girls about having an eternal perspective. She asked us to close our eyes and picture our future. I closed my eyes and was surprised by tears streaming down my face. I couldn't do it. I couldn't picture my future. I was too nervous, being afraid that I would risk those things not coming true and being heartbroken all over again.

After Zoe died, I went through a period of unhealthily fearing God. I'm talking I was literally afraid of what he was going to bring me. Those feelings totally went against everything I knew to be true, but they were still there, and I had to deal with them. Jeremiah 29:11 immediately came to mind: "For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope."  God is for me. God is good...see my post in July so I don't repeat myself. :) Everything in my life is given to me to make me more like Christ...do I REALLY want to be more like Christ? Or would I rather have an easy life and no Christ?

So, I first had to be comfortable with God's goodness and His plans being good. Next, though, I wondered how do you plan as a believer? I don't think God wants me to cry when I picture the future and make no plans at all. The key I found is to not necessarily make no plans but make sure your plans consider God and His desires for you. Never assume God wants just what you want. Pray, be humble, and plan knowing that your plans may fail. I have really had Proverbs 16:9 stick out to me lately: "The heart of man plans his way, but the LORD establishes his steps."

So, today, I am daring to dream. Daring to plan. God is for me. God is good. I can plan but plan with humility. So, how am I putting this into action? Today I signed up for free baby stuff. A big deal because after we lost Zoe I was SO sick of having all these coupons and formula sent to me...a dagger in the heart.  I have been so blessed by Fran at Small Bird Studios. She is expecting her second rainbow baby, and says so poignantly on her blog, "A lot of people have told me they are too expecting their rainbow babies. And they too have similar fears, and withholdings in pregnancy. I feel like this is one step in the right direction. It is okay to dream. Create a Pinterest board, get some ideas and dream for you and your baby. Hope is a beautiful thing."

That.it.is.

Tuesday, July 03, 2012

Good? What Good?

Today I am linking up with the sweet ladies of Still Standing Magazine, writing about where I am in this journey of losing Zoe.

I have been meditating on Romans 8:28-29 for quite some time. Here it is in the ESV:
  
"And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose. For those whom he foreknew he also predestined to be conformed to the image of his Son, in order that he might be the firstborn among many brothers."

So, what is this "good"? Prosperity? Blessing? No way. That is what many will say, though. "If you love God your life will be easy." Look at vs. 29...he planned for us to be conformed to the image of Christ! THAT is the good that God has for us. Everything that happens in our lives is to point us to Christ and move us to be more like Him. That sounds good to me! However, this "good" can also be very painful. Just look at Christ's suffering on our behalf on the cross. That is the perfect example of good coming out of great pain.

So, that is where I am at. Continuing to strive to see the good that came from losing Zoe. Seems so unnatural to say, I know. I miss being pregnant with her. I miss the closeness I felt in holding her. Now she seems so far away. However, God's truth is an anchor for my soul when emotions don't match up. I am reading a great book called Faith and Feelings by Brian S. Borgman. I highly recommend it! One thing he talks about is how the Psalms so beautifully model for us how to express emotion in a godly way. Many Psalms begin with a lament to God...honest, painful, real feelings. Then they switch to praise and confidence in the Lord. Read Psalm 6, and you will see what I mean. What a great example for us! Sweet friends, cry, weep, scream...then remember TRUTH. The song below is also an amazing example of expressing emotion rightly and such an encouragement to my soul. My favorite line:
"Let my sighs give way to songs that sing about your faithfulness
Let my pain reveal your glory as my only real rest
Let my losses show me all I truly have is you"



I thought I would end the post with some tangible examples of good that has come from losing Zoe. No, I do not think God took Zoe from us for these reasons alone...His ways are higher than we know. However, His kindness to us is real and tangible, and I am thankful for these evidences of good. I am becoming more like Christ because of our daughter.

*Opportunities to share the gospel with family who normally wouldn't have listened
*Opportunities to encourage and be encouraged by strangers...most recently my hairdresser and young woman I met today at the cemetery...both had losses at 15 weeks
*Greater compassion for people...you never know what someone is going through
*Greater yearning for heaven
*Opportunities to plant seeds in my son about the awesomeness of God and heaven...last night he said, "Heaven will be fun. I want to go to heaven." He is showing more and more understanding about where Zoe is, and it doesn't scare him. Although, you can tell he wants to be a brother. He said the other day, "If another baby comes out will she stay with us?" Oh, buddy, I hope so. 
*Greater understanding of how the gospel impacts my daily life

Much love to you all,
Stephanie

Monday, June 18, 2012

Three Year Old Interview

What is your name?   Caleb Michael Guh-win
How old are you today?   Free (Three)
What is your favorite food?   Kips (Chips)
What food is yucky?   Keh-wits (Carrots)
What is your favorite toy?   Buh-yoon (Balloon)
Where is your favorite place to go?   Wah-maht (Walmart)
What do you like best on TV?   Super Why
What is your favorite thing to do outside?   Kawk (Chalk)
What is your favorite animal?   Guhwaffe (Giraffe)
What book do you like to read best?   Llama books
What makes you happy?   Playing
What makes you sad?   When I get hurt…that makes me sad
What is your favorite thing to wear?   Shuhts (Shirts)
What do you like best about your mom?   Purple and White
What do you like best about your dad?   Toys
What is your favorite color?   Owange (Orange)
What is your favorite snack?   Goldfish Kwackers (Crackers)
What is your favorite song? Geesus (Jesus) Loves Me
Who are some of your friends? Eli…that’s all
What do you want to be when you grow up? A buhyoon (Balloon)

Friday, May 25, 2012

Carrying Zoe

Who knew one little shirt at a garage sale could bring such a wave of emotion. This grief journey is full of the unexpected. It's been almost 7 months since we lost Zoe, and I am thankful that a lot of the raw emotion is dormant. However, now the grief is random and takes me by surprise.

I love the song "I Will Carry You", and this stanza really speaks to my recent feelings. I think it's tempting for people to assume that I have "moved on" because I look fine on the outside. Truth is, though, this journey isn't over. It really is a lifetime journey. It doesn't mean I bawl my eyeballs out every day, but the grief is still there, always changing.

People say that I am brave but I'm not
Truth is I'm barely hanging on
But there's a greater story
Written long before me
Because He loves you like this

So I will carry you
While your heart beats here
Long beyond the empty cradle
Through the coming years
I will carry you
All my life
And I will praise the One Who's chosen me
To carry you


Last week I came across this shirt at a garage sale and realized that Zoe should be wearing it. Seconds later I hear a friend across the room excitedly share with a lady that her son will be a big brother in July...Caleb is a brother, just not in the way we expected. P.S. If said friend is reading this, I love you, and no worries. ;) I could feel the lump in my throat and kept myself busy talking to my little shopping buddy, who is quite the garage sale enthusiast! That helped!

Her memory is everywhere...I carry her wherever I go. Every time I get in my hubby's car the smell of it reminds me of those minutes spent driving different places the days following Zoe's death...to church to cry and pray with our friends, to Martin's to get coffee and try to digest everything, to the appointments,  to the cemetary. Every time we sing "Blessed Be Your Name" I weep, remembering the moment the nurse whispered, "The baby's coming." We had no idea what to do, so I sang as Marc shielded my eyes. I am so glad the Lord brought this song to mind in that moment of numbness. I remember her as I pass Zoe Street every day in our neighborhood. I originally would pray for my friend's daughter, Zoe, each time I would pass since she was waiting to be brought home from Ethiopia. Who would have thought that street would be so special just a few weeks later. Every time I watch certain t.v. shows I remember keeping the t.v. on almost constantly in the hospital, being afraid that the silence would force me to face reality.


Zoe's grave marker will be installed in the next few days. I am thankful that we could give that to her...something about the little temporary marker just makes me sad. I want her to be remembered and acknowledged. My mentor gave me such a sweet gift the other day by asking if she could come to the cemetery with me and see the grave marker when it's installed. She expressed wanting to be more of a part of that journey with me. I have continued to pray that I may show grace to friends and family as they interact with me during this time. Admittedly, I get disappointed at times, but I try to recognize that this isn't an easy situation. Some people just don't know what to say. However, sometimes I just wish someone would say something rather than nothing at all. I was so blessed by two ladies who came and hugged me on Mother's Day. I don't know either lady very well, and I was so blessed by their thoughtfulness.

Another new development is looking to the future. I have gone from being petrified to be pregnant again to being super impatient. I am experiencing trouble in the waiting period to say the least. We would love to have more children, but that involves waiting. Waiting to be pregnant first of all, and we don't want to assume that we will be blessed with fertility. Then the waiting NINE months for a baby to be born. Seems like forever! After having a rough night the other night with being weary about the waiting, I read the devotional found here. How timely! God is good.

All this to say, I hope to be honest on here so that whoever reads this is encouraged and challenged. If you have suffered a loss, I hope you know you are not alone. If you are a friend or family member of a bereaved mother and father, I hope this gives you perspective that could help you to better minister to them.

Much love,
Stephanie


Friday, May 11, 2012

A Big Deal


"Dude, you guys, it's pretty much a miracle your baby is alive." I love my OBGYN...she is so real in how she interacts with us. :) As we met with her last week to ask her questions about my health and our future fertility we casually discussed Caleb having Group B Strep at birth. We told her how I was a false negative when tested just a few weeks prior and how his only sign of being sick was slightly high respirations. We told her of how a doctor...I wish I now know who...decided to run some tests just hours before we were to be sent home. PRAISE GOD...THAT was a big deal. And, as the quote says, it was seemingly such a little thing at the time! So, we left our appointment feeling a little more grateful for Caleb's life. Then, just a few days later, I read a story of a lady whose baby died of undetected Group B Strep 3 weeks after birth. This baby was sent home, just like Caleb would have been.

 Do we realize what a MIRACLE life is? I feel like I have been given a gift the last few weeks, really being shown by the Lord what a miracle it is that our Caleb is alive, but also what a miracle it is that any babies are alive! I consider just the miracle of how God so intricately weaves together our little ones in our womb. How our bodies just know what to do. Even if your child was perfectly healthy at birth, he/she is a miracle! This is a big deal!

So, I leave you with this, written by a bereaved mommy who prays often for young mothers. You can read the whole post here.

 "I pray that he would give you an attitude of wonder when you look at your little ones. I pray that he would allow your mind to fathom the fact that they are walking and talking miracles. I pray that he would open your eyes to the fact that there are TOO MANY people who wish they were in your shoes. I pray that he would grant you the patience that you need each morning to gather all the littles up and rush them off to school or day care. I pray that he would give you a sweet voice and quiet love when the time comes for discipline. I pray that he would give you the strength to let go and allow them to explore their world. I pray that he would give you a sense of adventure to enjoy life, and all the ups and downs it has to offer, with them. I pray that peace would fill your home. I pray that God would give you an attitude of gratitude for each blessing he has given you. I pray that your marriage would be one of honor and a great example of love and unselfishness. I pray that your home would be full of the joy of Jesus. I pray that you would freely give out hugs and kisses even when they are not welcomed. I pray that you would praise instead of put down."

Monday, May 07, 2012

Still Standing

This week I am linking up with other mommies who have lost babies or are struggling with infertility. Still Standing magazine is a new online magazine that has been a HUGE encouragement to me, and I look forward to being an encouragement to other bereaved mothers. The link to the magazine is on the right side of my blog under Favorite Sites. So, the link up is called The Journey, and I am supposed to write about where I am at currently, so here it goes. :)

 *For those of you visiting from SS, you can find Zoe's story here.

*Here is another post I wrote about helping a friend through the loss of a child.

 God is good. Really good. I am such a weak person on my own, and I continue to be in awe of how the Holy Spirit empowers me to keep going. Things have not been easy lately, but I can daily see God's goodness. I struggle adjusting hormonally after having babies, so that has been the hardest thing as of late. It's especially hard when you don't have a baby to hold to remind you that it was worth it! Still, Zoe WAS worth it. I am a different wife, mom, friend, and Christ-follower because of her. My friend, Kari, shared this quote on Facebook that resonated with me as I considered my journey:

 "If God does not give you that which you like, He will give you that which you need. A physician does not so much study to please the taste of the patient, as to cure his disease. We complain that very sore trials lie upon us; let us remember that God is our Physician, therefore He labours rather to heal us than to humor us." (Thomas Watson, 1663)

 This quote continues to minister to my heart when emotions run wild:
"Are you a distressed believer? Is your heart pressed down with sickness, tried with disappointments, overburdened with cares? To you I say this day, “Behold the cross of Christ.” Think whose hand it is that chastens you; think whose hand is measuring to you the cup of bitterness which you are now drinking. It is the hand of Him who was crucified! It is the same hand which, in love to your soul, was nailed to the accursed tree. Surely that thought should comfort and hearten you. Surely you should say to yourself, “A crucified Savior will never lay upon me anything that is not for my good. There is a needs be. It must be well.” -J.C. Ryle

 I have really been thinking lately about this whole "new normal" concept. How do I balance "moving on" with remembering Zoe? I have really come to this conclusion. One of the best ways I can honor Zoe is to use her life as a platform to share the gospel and the ultimate satisfaction that comes from knowing Christ. I recently read this blog post here that was so thought provoking and helped me to process some of the things I have been feeling lately. It is titled "When You Lose a Baby", and these two statements really stuck out:

 "There is awkwardness when you talk about your child in a crowd. No one knows whether to cry, walk away or pretend you never brought him or her up."
"You cry when others bring up your child, not so much because it hurts but more so because it such a precious and rare gift.

 What do I say when people ask how many children I have? That question still gets me. It depends on the person. Sometimes I say two, other times I avoid the awkwardness and say one, knowing that this doesn't mean I didn't love her. My mother-in-law blessed me so much the other day when she shared with me that she cried a little bit when she attended a work baby shower because she thought of Zoe. That meant so much to me! It was indeed a precious gift to me.

 Speaking of gifts, I will close with this: I have really come to find that Marc and I have been given a gift (in a really messed up way). Zoe's due date was on Easter. As we celebrated the resurrection of Christ, we also celebrated Zoe being with Him in heaven. That brings us such comfort, and I feel like we will always celebrate Easter differently knowing that our daughter is safe and at peace because of what Christ accomplished! As we sang these words from "I Will Rise" I realized that that was exactly what Zoe was experiencing!! All she knows is heaven...wow. 
And I will rise when He calls my name
 No more sorrow, no more pain
 I will rise on eagles' wings
 Before my God fall on my knees
 And rise I will rise
 And I hear the voice of many angels sing, "Worthy is the Lamb"
 And I hear the cry of every longing heart, "Worthy is the Lamb"

 This song by Nicol Sponberg also speaks of this gift. She is Angie Smith's sister-in-law, and she lost her son to SIDS shortly after Angie lost her daughter. The chorus says, "Your days here changed everything. You're missed here and will always be, but you left here the greatest gift of all 'cause our hearts ache for Home."
Oh how I yearn for heaven, but oh how I also yearn to bring glory to God in this journey. Much love to you, friends. Thanks for reading.

Saturday, March 31, 2012

Our Funny Little Man

As much as I miss the baby stage, I really enjoy interacting with Caleb these days. He is such a funny little dude! He loves to sing, memorize scripture, and play "team." Here are some videos of his recent shenanigans. Can't believe he'll be 3 soon!!



Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Get Real


So, I've been trying to make a lot of changes around here. I have had a variety of health problems the last five years, and I am at a season of my life where I thought it was good to really try to focus on my health. However, I have been prayerful that these changes are not just another idol of my heart. It is easy to say, "If I have _____, then I will be happy." Or, if I am honest, "If I do ____ then I will have a healthy baby."

The biggest change? REAL FOOD. Our culture is obsessed with diet this and that and processed food. We don't know where any of our food comes from, and the ingredient labels are full of funky unknown ingredients. I would recommend you watch the documentary Food Inc. Very insightful! Admittedly, I always thought people who did all natural food were "hippy" or "old-fashioned", but now I know better! :) I am making slow changes to move our family toward more wholesome choices such as real butter, real milk (not skim), hormone free/grass-fed meat, Stevia rather than sugar substitutes like Splenda, no processed snacks, etc. I am not trying to be extreme and am taking it slow. It's actually really fun! To top it all off, I haven't gained weight since going to more real food. I guess part of that is eating more fruits and veggies rather than junk and empty calories. What you eat really affects your mental health as well, as I am finding. I never really considered that until recently.

My favorite find? Homemade granola bars! Seriously people, they are so easy to make and are SO YUMMY. Also, quinoa! It is similar to rice but packed with protein! My little guy is allergic to two of the biggest protein sources, so this is good for both of us. I have learned that protein is very important in regulating blood sugar, which I have some problems with, so I am all about finding a wide variety of protein sources! You can find the links to my favorite recipes below:

Pumpkin Chocolate Chip Granola Bars
Cranberry Chocolate Chip Granola Bars
Cheesy Broccoli Quinoa Casserole


In addition I am discovering the importance of supplements. A lot of people think you just need to eat right and you'll get the nutrients you need, but that's not always the case for a variety of reasons. For example, the soil our produce is grown in has a lot less nutrients than it did years ago. Supplements need to be NATURAL....love the company Shaklee. Many OTC supplements are filled with junk ingredients and don't have enough of what you need. For example, my Shaklee multivitamin has iodine in it, which is essential for thyroid function...many others do not. It also has double Vitamin D and other vitamins women need more of. Grrr...I tried to find the pamphlet I read online but couldn't find it. If you want to read more about why we need supplements let me know, and I can copy it for you. ;)

Anyhoo, I didn't want to bore you all with lots of info. I just wanted to share what I consider valuable information that I would have never known without being blessed with awesome friends and a super nutritionist. :) I want to honor God with my body, and I am done filling it with junk. Baby steps, though. :)

Saturday, March 17, 2012

Walking With Friends Through Loss of a Child

"Our sorrow is lent us for just a little while that we may use it for eternal purposes. Then it will be taken away and everlasting joy will be our Father's gift to us, and the Lord God will wipe away all the tears from off all faces." Amy Carmichael

Today we grieve with our friends as they mourn the loss of their infant son, William. He was born at 23 weeks and fought for about a week. I have been wanting to write a post like this for quite some time, but I never really made the time to do so. However, with recent events, I realize there are many who are at a loss of how to minister to this sweet couple. I am one of them. So, I wanted to share with you all some insights about what was helpful to me as we mourned Zoe. I think we all have those moments of, "I don't know what to say/do." I am there today. So, here it goes:

1. Keep it simple.
A lot of times as believers we want to say the "Christian" thing. It's tempting to want to fix the situation and fill the awkwardness with a bunch of words. When I was grieving early on, I was exhausted. Sometimes it was hard for me to attend to the sweet people who would want to stand with me and recount God's truth as a way of encouraging. I was so thankful for their hearts! However, early on especially, keep what you say simple. I am here for you...I am praying for you...I love you. Angie Smith in her book, I Will Carry You, suggests sometimes saying nothing at all is the best thing. Sometimes the best thing is to "be there, available, willing, authentic."

2. Avoid presuming things about God.
It is easy to want to encourage couples who have lost a baby by saying things like, "He will give you another child." However, that may not be true. Do you really want someone who is grieving a loss to make an idol out of having another child in the future? Instead, encourage them with the Gospel! The truth that Christ's sacrifice on the cross for us has met our greatest need is a truth that is unchanging! I love this quote by J.C. Ryle:

"Are you a distressed believer? Is your heart pressed down with sickness, tried with disappointments, overburdened with cares? To you I say this day, “Behold the cross of Christ.” Think whose hand it is that chastens you; think whose hand is measuring to you the cup of bitterness which you are now drinking. It is the hand of Him who was crucified! It is the same hand which, in love to your soul, was nailed to the accursed tree. Surely that thought should comfort and hearten you. Surely you should say to yourself, “A crucified Savior will never lay upon me anything that is not for my good. There is a needs be. It must be well.”

3. Acknowledge the loss.
Especially once the numbness wore off, I wanted people to acknowledge our loss. I remember Thanksgiving was hard for me because there were times where I could tell some family members wanted to know about Zoe but were nervous to talk about her. Angie Smith says, "When it didn't come up, I felt like she wasn't real. I wanted her to be acknowledged. Regardless of whether the loss is an early term miscarriage or the loss of a child, this was a life that had been entrusted to me as a parent, and I want her to be recognized." Ask the couple if they'd like to share about their child. Leave it up to them. As I will touch on below, everyone grieves differently, so they might not want to talk. But don't be afraid to ask. I had the privilege of sharing about Zoe with my mommy small group from last year. They organized a special night just for me. We came in comfy clothes, ate some goodies, and it was so healing for me to share about Zoe and God's goodness through it all.

4. You cannot rush grief. Everyone grieves differently.
Angie Smith says, "Grief is a winding, nasty road that has no predictable course, and the best thing you can do as a friend is to show up for the ride. You cannot rush grief." PLEASE be very careful how you compare your friends to others who have experienced loss. Avoid saying things like, "Well _______ seemed to cope well with their loss." It can be very hurtful to feel like you aren't "snapping out of it" fast enough or grieving like other people. Yes, please point your friends to the Lord and biblical truth, especially if they are becoming distant from or resentful toward God. However, recognize that grief is a long process. Be patient with the Lord as He works in your friends.

5. Consider your friends' feelings as you celebrate/complain about your pregnancy or life in general.
Social media is a tricky thing. Facebook has been difficult for me at times. However, I have tried to show people grace since a few months ago I was that girl who was complaining about her life stress and/or celebrating my pregnancy via Facebook. I would just ask that you be mindful of your friends' feelings. It is all about gratitude. When you are tempted to complain about swollen ankles, think of that friend who would give anything to have swollen ankles. When you want to announce to your friends your pregnancy, maybe take your friends aside and ask them how they are feeling and express care for them. That simple acknowledgement means so much! My friend Janelle had her baby shower a few weeks after Zoe was born. We rode together, and she took the initiative to pray with me before we went in. That meant the world to me! Do not feel guilty for being blessed with a healthy child!! Just be mindful of what your friends may be feeling.

6. Pray for your friends often...even if it has been a "while" since the loss.
I am so thankful for our church family and the care they continue to show us! We are now in a tricky time as the raw emotion is wearing off but the hurt is still there. As we approach Zoe's due date I am comforted and encouraged by the prayers lifted up on our behalf. We are changed people. The loss will always be felt. Acknowledge that and pray for your friends.

7. Get practical.
After we lost Zoe, it became difficult to do normal things. It was healing to move on and get back in a routine, but there were still days where I just wanted to stop everything and cry. Life for everyone else kept moving, but I wanted time to stand still. Especially if your friends have other children, help them with practical things. Make them a meal, offer to watch their kids, etc. That gives them more time to spend with the Lord, journaling, crying, etc.

I hope this is helpful for you all. We have been both on the giving and receiving end of this kind of ministry, but I still don't feel like an "expert." Simply put...pray for wisdom. The Lord will give it! Please keep my friends Dan and Amanda and their family in your prayers.

Love,
Steph

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Don't Imagine God

So, this blog post has been stirring in my heart for quite some time! Pastor Larry is currently going through a series on the 10 Commandments, and back in December he preached on the second commandment:

4 “You shall not make for yourself a carved image, or any likeness of anything that is in heaven above, or that is in the earth beneath, or that is in the water under the earth. 5 You shall not bow down to them or serve them, for I the Lord your God am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the fathers on the children to the third and the fourth generation of those who hate me, 6 but showing steadfast love to thousands of those who love me and keep my commandments. Exodus 20:4-6 (ESV)

The sermon can be found here It really is a good word for all of us! Haven't we all struggled with understanding God's ways? I am SO tempted to worship God for who I WISH Him to be, not who He actually is. My prayer in the last few months has been to truly worship God rightly no matter what comes my way.

I have always understood the first commandment about having no idols. I am convinced that much of our sin can be summarized by the term "idol worship"...finding ultimate satisfaction in something or someone other than God. It is a commandment that convicts me daily, and I am so thankful that the commandments are mirrors that show us our sinfulness and need for Christ! But the second commandment...never quite understood what "creating an image" of God was until recently. Essentially, the commandment is to not imagine God. Don't give in to the world's ideas of God. (i.e. that He isn't really in charge, that He is only good when He gives us what we want, He is loving so He is okay with sin, etc.) Seek to know what He has revealed through creation, the Bible, and Christ rather than make up your own ideas of what you think He is like. Here is how Pastor Larry summarized the commandment:

"The first of the Ten Commandments focuses on worshiping the right God. The second commandment then seems to focus more on worshiping God rightly, on worshipping Him for Who He truly is and not for who we imagine Him to be."

There are TONS of passages that lead us to a greater understanding of our place before the Lord. Here are several with some of my insights. :)

*Romans 11:33
Oh, the depth of the riches and wisdom and knowledge of God! How unsearchable are his judgments and how inscrutable his ways!

*Isaiah 40:12-14, 18
Who has measured the waters in the hollow of his hand
and marked off the heavens with a span,
enclosed the dust of the earth in a measure
and weighed the mountains in scales
and the hills in a balance?
Who has measured the Spirit of the LORD,
or what man shows him his counsel?
Whom did he consult,
and who made him understand?
Who taught him the path of justice,
and taught him knowledge,
and showed him the way of understanding?

To whom then will you liken God,
or what likeness compare with him?

*Isaiah 55:8-9

For my thoughts are not your thoughts,
neither are your ways my ways, declares the LORD.
For as the heavens are higher than the earth,
so are my ways higher than your ways
and my thoughts than your thoughts.

God is so big! So often we maximize the qualities we want to see in Him, and minimize the qualities that make us uncomfortable. We want a God that we can control, and sadly we often make Him lower than He is by trying to mold Him into what we THINK He should be like. Friends, today is the 3 month anniversary of Zoe's passing. Three months ago, at this time I was expecting to be two months from meeting my baby girl. I was expecting to be big and round and probably complaining of these facts. I was expecting to be feeling her kick and buying her things. I was expecting to be cleaning out Caleb's play room and readying it for a baby. Instead, my belly is empty. Oh, but my soul is not! These past three months have been absolutely heart-wrenching as we mourn our daughter and what could have been....but, God...He is so big...so big. There is so much about Him we can know, but so much about Him we can't know, and that's okay. Heaven will be so much sweeter when we know Him fully!

Praise Him today, friends, ALL of Him.