Parable:
Country music and hits from yester-year trigger emotions from deep
within my sub-conscious. It got so bad,
that I had to make the choice to be careful what music I listen to. Going back to our favourite holiday spot was
also difficult the first time. I went
and sat on the rocks, staring out over the sea, where the Atlantic and Indian oceans
meet, and I cried. I imagined seen him on the rocks, strolling along the
boardwalks, watching the sunsetting over the fishing harbour, and I cried some
more. I may have added a litre or two of
tears to the ocean that day. But now I
can return there, and I have done so a few times, and I seldom cry.
Pebble:
Somewhere along the way a memory might trigger a significant
grief reaction. Let the tears flow. Tears help with the healing
process. You will be stronger and better on the other side.
Scripture:
You keep track of all my sorrows. You have collected all my tears in Your
bottle. You have recorded each one in Your book. Psalm 56 : 8
Prayer:
Father God, Your Word says there is a
time to cry and a time to laugh. Help me to accept my tears and to deal with
the things that trigger my grief. Knowing
that You keep tract of my tears, is such a blessing to me. Thank You for this
promise. In Jesus’ Name, Amen! (Ecclesiastes
3:4).