Life will never be the same again

When the Corona virus pandemic hit South Africa in March 2020, we had less than 10 days to prepare for Lockdown. The shock, disbelief and fear were overwhelming. Suddenly, we were faced with a situation that would change our lives forever. Life will never be the same again. The loss of one’s spouse has a similar effect. Shock from the trauma, disbelief that he is gone and fear for the future are overwhelmingly difficult to confront. You do not need to make any long-term changes yet. Take one day at a time. Handle each day according to what that day presents. One task at a time. If a task or challenge is too overwhelming, set it aside for another day, Slowly, you will begin to work out a new routine, sometimes without even realizing it.

Brave... or Not?

Parable:

Estelle and her husband had been very involved in their local church.  Added to this, his employment had given him many opportunities to share his faith.  Then he died suddenly, Estelle had no idea how to live out her grief.  It took bravery to face each sunrise.  For Estelle, bravery was not just an inward struggle but a performance for the world.  There was a subtle pressure to appear composed, to greet kind inquiries with a brave smile and to meet each gathering with poise.  Others only saw her courage shown in public and remarks about her bravery and sound faith added pressure to her appearance of controlled courage.

Pebble:

Tears are not a sign of weakness.  Even Jesus wept, when He heard of the death of His friend Lazarus.  Allow yourself private moments for weeping.  Find a friend or two whom you can trust, who will support your tears without judging or counseling.  Sometimes you just need an ear, not advice.  Perhaps true bravery lies in simply being—allowing space for vulnerability, tears, and the gentle unfolding of healing. The path does not demand constant fortitude; it welcomes honest emotions, both fierce and fragile.

Scripture:

Ecclesiastes 3 v 4 There is a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance

Prayer: 

Father God, thank You that I can rely on you for Your support in this time.  My emotions are torn apart.   My eyes have no more tears.  Please bring me a friend or two who will hold my hand and keep me strong.  In  Jesus Name. Amen

 


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