Hospice? Really? Are those the words that I’m reading? Isn’t that just for older people? But he is so young…he has so much more on this earth to do…his family needs him…and the continuous thoughts pile up in my head.
I guess it was a couple of years after we moved from FW when we found out that our friend had cancer. Yes, that news was hard but at the same time a lot of cancer nowadays is curable, right? …so there was hope. Surely our friend, would be one of the survivors. God wouldn’t allow this beautiful family…this God-fearing, wonderful, loving family to have to go through this. But then… “There’s nothing more they can do,” said the doctors. Hospice. So I weep. I weep for this family…our friends.
I weep for the family of my friend that lost her life at such a young age just a couple of months ago. I just saw her down the hallway. But now I walk that same hallway and she’s not there. The only thing I have left is her sweater and the memories we shared from college when she came and stayed at our house for a few days.
I weep for two of my students that have lost parents this year. One lost his mom this summer and the other her dad during this fall semester.
I weep for the single moms and dads…and their families. Some, not by choice while others by choice.
I weep for those that have to sit in hospital rooms or nursing homes.
I weep for those that have lost a child at any age. I weep for those that have lost their husband. Their wife. Their mom. Their dad. Their best friend. Their coworker. Their…
Where is the joy in all of this? My friend, the joy is still there. Yes, it’s definitely harder to find… But it’s still there. Sadness overcomes the happiness. Laughter turns to tears …but there is still joy.
God is still in the midst of the hard times. Selfishly we don’t want to go through hard times or see our loved ones go through hard times but the reality is that hard times come. …and joy is still there…even if we have to look for it a little harder. When the joyful pursuit is tougher…joy is still there. He is still there.
I was at a worship night recently and the song “The blessing” was sang. I love that song and the Scripture that comes out of it, but there was a part of that song that really stood out to me, so I will leave you with this…
In the morning, in the evening
In your coming, and your going
In your WEEPING AND REJOICING
He is for you. He is for you. He is for you. He is for you. He is for YOU.
Amen.
in joyful pursuit 