Well, this craft blog has become more of a support group, huh? I had no idea that in sharing my story, so many of you would reach out and tell me your own story. Thank you so much for that. I appreciate that more than you may ever know.
I titled this "searching" for joy...because it has been a search for me the last week. A week ago today...I had a miscarriage in the ER. It was traumatizing. It was horrible. It was life-changing. But it was NOT bigger than God. I had never meant to share my faith much on this blog...probably cause I didn't want to turn people off or make anyone uncomfortable. I still don't want to do that...and I am not sharing to convert anyone. I am going to be open and honest about this journey. It is being true to myself. If anyone is uncomfortable reading this, you have the right to stop reading.
I have searched for joy this week. I was very down on Wednesday...lower than I had ever been in my life. I still get low. There will be times to come where I get low again. My due date will hurt...my miscarriage date will hurt. There are days marked in my mind that have significance now. I do have to choice to not let them have power over me.
I have had two counseling sessions at my church that have challenged me on every aspect of my life. I have come out feeling on top of the world...only to get crushed by seeing a pregnant person or hearing an ignorant person. Both neither responsible for what has happened to me this week. I recognized each time I was sinking and reached out. Most times I tried to reach out physically...and although that satisfied for the moment...I was missing the true fulfillment. I was missing God. I was ignoring Him, being angry at Him.
After my useless book shopping last night (read below)...my mom suggested I crack open my Bible. What? What is it going to say in there? God did this to me in the first place!
I opened the book...I read...I got changed. This time not an "in the moment" change...but a change I could feel throughout my whole day. A lasting change.
My title is accurate in that I have to search for joy. It won't find me. I need the help of God to look for it right now. I have a lot in my life. A husband who is my best friend, a daughter who is all I ever need to feel full as a mother, a family that has cried with me, and friends that have said, "It sucks now...but it will get better" and will sit with me until it does. I am blessed.
Am I cured? Heck no. Do I still cry about the physical pain, the injustice, the "what could have been"...you bet. Most of my day is with those thoughts. Sometimes more than I can bare. But the answer to all those questions for me is simple...God knew...God knows...and God is here to take it from me. I mean...who else do you know that you can yell at, blow off, come back, repent, and they still will hold you and forget it never happened? It's His pain to take. I was never meant to do this life alone.
I didn't know much of what to write in this post. I did know I needed to post something about feeling better....just to give one other person that feeling of hope that so many of you have given me by writing and emailing. This is my new life. My new testimony. My new way to help others. If I can be there for the next 1 in 4...then this will not have happened in vain.
I will leave you with something that I have clung to today to get through just today...tomorrow has it's own worries.
Psalm 17 (The Message translation)
verses 4-5
"I'm not trying to get my way
in the world's way.
I'm trying to get your way,
your Word's way.
I'm staying on your trail;
I'm putting one foot
In front of the other.
I'm not giving up."
I also read the NIV translation. Sometimes reading The Message with my own Bible helps me digest it even more.
If anyone else is interested in reading along with me...I am going to be reading the Psalms and Proverbs for the corresponding days. So I will be reading the 18th of each tomorrow...cause tomorrow is the 18th. I know...genius. I personally am a non-denominational Christian, so I read out of the NIV translation or The Message.
My church also reads from King James and the Amplified version as well.
Thank you so much for reading this, for commenting, for emailing, for sharing your story or even just your sympathy. I know there are hard days ahead. There are also joyful ones. Please try and find joy in your life. Whether it be through faith, through reaching out, or through reflecting on what is good in your life.