You never know what things God might bring to a day.
But you can know he wants one of those things to be you.
When we arrived at Kim’s house for our Sunday night small group study, the adults were huddled in the corner. They were listening in to Gerry’s phone conversation with our friend Amber. Minutes before—while driving to the study—her car had been hit by a truck. Her car with her beautiful baby Lillie inside.
Although injuries appeared minimal, they were being transported to the hospital by ambulance.
Cell phones started buzzing.
Texts were typed and sent.
Prayers ascended to the Father.
But what else?
Thankfully, I’m married to a goer. When in doubt, Jeff doesn’t sit and think about it—he goes.
It’s a habit I want to learn better.
Just go.
It’s what family does.
It goes.
It doesn’t just send a text.
It doesn’t just leave a message on a FB wall.
It doesn’t just send an e-mail.
It goes. In person. In body and soul.
So we went. To the emergency room. And before long, most of our Sunday night small group were also huddled there in the waiting room, taking turns visiting with Amber in her room (or in the hall—it was an overcrowded ER).
And awaiting our turn to get to hold Lillie, who had already been given the all-clear by the ER doctors and released. When my turn came, Lillie connected thumb to mouth, closed her little eyes, and shut out all the chaos.
I watched this baby I love sleep deep in my arms.
I listened to her tiny baby breaths.
And I thanked God for this outcome, and not another.
I was glad I had come.
The going had bred joy.It was a holy moment.
Because when we go, God meets us there.
He’s family. It’s what He does.
It’s what I want to do, too.
Just go.
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UPDATE:
Would you please pray for another sweet family
who did lose their baby this week? Thank you.
Sometimes it’s hard to know—when to stay home or when to go?
When have you been glad you showed up?
(Oh, and Amber got to go home that night with Lillie and her husband Adam. Bruised and sore, but very grateful.)
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We recently had a friend’s mother die—our friend wanted lots of phone calls the next week to help her get through it. But me? If people had constantly been calling me after my mother died, it would have stressed me out more. So we definitely need to pray that we do the most helpful thing for the person we’re trying to help, and that will vary.
There have been lots of hospital visits Jeff and I have made because I’ve made him promise that we’ll only stay 5 minutes. ;-) Because if I’d just had surgery, I can’t imagine I’d want people sitting around staring at me in pain. But maybe that’s just me. Ha. A short visit though—that would be sweet.
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But it caused me more pain to not hear them mention her at all. It was a learning process for all of us! Saying something--or just showing up with a hug!--is usually preferred to ignoring the situation altogether.
When given in love, grace will cover most of our wrong words. ;-) That's what I pray anyway because I know I still often say the wrong things to people in the name of trying to help. We all need mercy--both on those hurting and those seeking to help.
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Thank God for His protection over all of them, especially that sweet baby...
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Love this: "I was glad I had come.
The going had bred joy.
It was a holy moment.
Because when we go, God meets us there.
He’s family. It’s what He does.
It’s what I want to do, too.
Just go."
Praying to act on His nudges to GO!
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I remember when my friend Kathy was in Intensive Care, and we would hang out in the waiting room for hours at a time. Even for us as the visitors, we felt blessed when other people would also come sit in the waiting room and visit with us.
So even visiting with the other visitors is a blessing.
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I read your newest blog post. Know I will be lifting Aselya, her husband, and you up in prayers.
Hugs!
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thanks for this sharing. i really appreciated it.
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But yes, we do have to keep it from replacing personal contact. May that never happen.
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