It's been a hard week to blog for me. I try to write things that are encouraging, funny, insightful, something. But last week a dear woman from our church passed away from cancer at the age of 44. A dear lady who has two daughters (one of whom was in my lifegroup as a high school student) and a husband who are now left wondering "Why?" And I have to admit, I don't have an answer for them.
But I've been reading a book, and it has, in a small way, helped. I don't believe it is a coincidence that I happened to buy this book right when all of this was about to happen. The book is called "One Thousand Gifts" by Ann Voskamp, and in it she writes about how important giving thanks is. And not just giving a big ol' "Thanks, God!" at the end of the night. We need to be thanking God for all of the gifts, big and small, so that we see all of the things He has done for us and continues to do for us. Yes, life is hard. Yes, things come that will rock our world and leave us broken. But God is still here.
Here are some quotes from the book so far that have really spoken to me:
*As long as thanks is possible, then joy is always possible.
*(We need) to learn how to be grateful and happy, whether hands full or hands empty.
*God is in the details; God is in the moment. God is in all that blurs by in a life--even hurts in a life. God!
*Some days, ones with laundry and kids and dishes in sink, it is hard to think that the insulting ordinariness of this truly teaches the full mystery of the all most important, eucharisteo (giving thanks). . . But if I miss the infinitesimals, I miss the whole.
*Life change comes when we receive life with thanks and ask for nothing to change.
*God gives us time. But who has time for God?
*I cannot think of a single advantage I've ever gained from being in a hurry. Hurry always empties the soul.
*Live fully in the moment.
*I want to slow down and taste life, give thanks, and see God.
*Joy and pain, they are but two arteries of the one heart.
*Only the Word is the answer to rightly reading the world, because the Word has nail-scarred hands that cup our face close, wipe away the tears running down, has eyes to look deep into our brimming ache, and whisper, "I know. I know."
I hope today you take some time to talk to God. Share your thoughts, your fears, and most importantly, your thanks. Tell Him thank you and recognize that, no matter what, He loves you and has a plan for you.
Sorry if this is random. This is how my mind has been running this week.