She came too early. And left too soon. And where was God?
A difficult pregnancy left me sleepless and aching and worried. I wanted my baby girl to stay inside me as long as she could because she was safe there. But time would soon run out.
Sooner than I knew.
I went into premature labor with Kali at 32 weeks. Outside of my body, she only lived 1 hour and 17 minutes.
Even though I knew she lived on, I wondered how I would. All I had of her was a clipping of her soft black hair, a copy of her handprints and footprints, and a few pictures that a nurse had taken after she died.
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I’m writing at Do Not Depart today for our Ebenezer series, sharing stories of God’s faithfulness and help.
If you know of a family losing a little one, gently point them toward Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep, a ministry of professional photographers who donate their time to preserve precious memories.
Do you struggle with God’s timing, too? Do you wish he’d speed up or slow down?
Lynn Severance · 677 weeks ago
I was just talking with my cousin who lost a young but grown son to a work related accident, a loss the rocketed through their hearts as well as the small community where they live. She was sharing with me how a ministry that reached out to them was of help emotionally.
And the message is much of what you share here. God does know the timing of life for all of us - how many days He has recorded for each of us and, that be they short or long, they are under His directive and for His pursposes.
That can be a pretty intellectual approach when our hopes and dreams for a new life is swooped away - as they are swooped away.
We are changed forever - as with any death of a loved one.
I appreciate you sharing this tender story with all of us as we can each take it and apply it to the dreams we still have and wonder about God's timing and "when will He arrive" with his answers, with the gift.
Somehow we come to know that He is the gift and all other gifts are a bonus - welcomed but always in His hands and by his design to draw us closer to Him.
Love, Lynn xo
Lisa notes 103p · 677 weeks ago
Your last sentence reminds me once again what I'm trying to dig deeper into my soul...that God IS the gift and all other gifts are icing on the cake. I'm glad you're part of those gifts in my life...a big pink rose made of buttercream icing. :)
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Lynn Severance · 677 weeks ago
I am reminded of your posting a year or more ago about being a gift at the airport!
I loved that image and keep it close in my heart of desires.
Writing conference May 18-19 - getting ready to find out what waits there! xo
ideni 87p · 677 weeks ago
Lisa notes 103p · 677 weeks ago
I know Mother's Day is never the same for you after losing your daughter so tragically. Your reunion will very sweet some day. My prayers are with you now.
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Lisa writes... · 677 weeks ago
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Lisa notes 103p · 677 weeks ago
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