Thursday, January 21, 2016

Letter to God - A Light Shines

Dear God,

On Monday You surprised me.  For the first time in a long time it felt like the light of the sun shone into my soul. At that moment I realized how dark and overcast life had become.

God, I’m just now recognizing the challenges of living with a spouse with cancer. Overall Shannon and I did well, living our lives and not allowing cancer to define things.  We had spent time together, went on walks together, talked together, had fun together.  I felt like life was just fine (and in many ways it was), but cancer cast a shadow over my whole being.  We spent so much time obsessing about pain, bowel function, and exhaustion. Mayo Clinic consumed countless hours with treatments, tests, and doctor appointments dominating the schedule.  We feared for what might come next, that the treatments might not work.  At home I spent so much time alone, cooking and cleaning while Shannon rested. I had little time to get out and do fun things with friends (even though Shannon constantly badgered me to do it).  We enjoyed life as best we could but we struggled to find much joy in the midst of all that.

Then came the utter darkness of hospice and death.  There’s no other way to describe it.   I intellectually knew that You walked with me through that valley but I sure didn’t feel it.

God, you surprised me with how quickly a new day dawned in my life.  I expected the darkness to overwhelm me for a long time (months or years), but before long I found myself getting together with friends and doing things I enjoyed.  I got to travel, to plan, to relax and have free time. Life moved to a new normal and things seemed just fine.  It’s only now, after experiencing the bright sunshine of Monday, that I realize how overcast life remained.  Emotions remained blunted.  Little things frustrated me.  I lacked my usual passion for life.

On Monday You provided me a glimpse of Your sunshine. An overwhelming love for my son Ben, an excitement for the work that I do for the Synod, a sense of love and support that I have from those around me, it all flooded over me. In that moment I felt truly alive for the first time in a very, very long time. It led me, strangely, to bust out an epic air guitar solo in the midst of supper (much to Ben’s chagrin). I’d forgotten what it felt like to live in joy.  I became giddy with excitement for life.


God, You have walked with me, not only through the valley of the shadow of death, but also through the gloom and dreariness that surrounded that valley. I know that cloudy days lay ahead.  I will not get to bask in the glow of Your light at all times, but thank You for allowing me that moment.  It brought me great hope!

3 comments:

  1. God bless your journey. I know. It has only begun. More sunshine ahead and someday you'll realize that there is more sun than rain.

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  2. Until a few minutes ago, you were just some stranger I'd never met but someone Facebook liked your recent Blog post about the sunshine on Monday. ...I thought I was doing fine ...I mean I know God exists, I've felt his love like the sunshine you mentioned but it's so hard. I'm sitting here at work crying my eyes out because the pain of my last year has resurfaced upon reading about the loss of your wife. Sometimes, often times, the deep pain others have experienced just overwhelms me ...and the simple blessings God gives us to carry us through are like faint whispers from afar off. But equally audible are the faint whispers of doubt. Is he really there? Maybe this IS just a cosmic coincidence and life only lasts for about 100 years (or less) before it fails. My last year has stripped from me virtually everything I thought I knew about God. All I have left is a tiny belief that God does exist (as the firmament cries out), that each and every one of us is a unique masterpiece of his handiwork whom he loves enough to die for and that we should love each other to the best of our ability in the same way. Aside from that, I know nothing with certainty. I'm not sure why I'm writing this to you, perhaps it was more for me than for you, but now an hour after I read your post, I have finally quit crying and will muster the strength to go do something. I hope the sun shines for you often, that it reminds you of the love I trust God has given us and that we need to give that "sunshine" to others. Blessing and love on your journey.

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    1. Thank you for your words. There have been times in my life that I confidently knew that God stood by my side. There have been times in my life when I've wondered what God was up to and if God were even there. Faith is not the absence of doubt...faith is a relationship with the God who pursues us. Even when we're not sure that God is there God knows we are and reaches out to us. I find comfort that even Mother Teresa knew the dark night of the soul. Faith is not about our emotions and whether we feel God in our lives. I surround myself with other people of faith, partly because there are times when I rely on their faith to sustain mine. Prayers for you as you walk this path!

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