I miss my mom very much. This December 27th, she will have been gone for five years now. I can’t believe it has been that long since she went Home, and I can’t imagine not getting to talk to her or see her for the rest of my life here on earth. People told me it would get easier as the years went by, but for me it seems to get harder, especially as we add kids and they get older, because I know they are missing out in their lives not having the privilege to know and spend time with my mother.
She was amazing, beautiful, strong, courageous, stubborn, sassy, bossy, but most of all, she just loved the Lord. I still cannot even comprehend how she endured everything that she had to in her short life…being so sick for most of my life, and on top of everything else, being betrayed by the person she loved the most and left to cope with her illness alone. I cannot comprehend it because I don’t have an ounce of the faith that she had. No matter the circumstances that she was enduring at the time (one of the countless surgeries, being poked and prodded on endlessly, having to deal with a selfish and just as stubborn teen-ager…and dealing with all of this alone) she never lost her smile or never ceased to praise God…because she knew then what I look back and see now. That God had a plan and purpose for every single bit of suffering she had to go through…that none of it was done in vain or wasted. I have had so many of her doctors, nurses, friends, and people that didn’t know her, but heard her story, tell me how much her faith touched and impressed their lives. Because wherever she went, whoever she came in contact with, she always made it a point to tell everyone about her faith and because of it she could have joy in the midst of her storms.
My prayer is that I will be able to touch and change lives as my mom did and still continues to do when I share her story. For that is how lives are changed…by being real with people. They don’t want to know how to get to Heaven or what Bible verses they need to memorize to be saved (this is all important, but not to reach the lost!) They want to know how our lives are different…what makes our God special and how knowing Him has changed our life. People are hungry, hurting, and searching, and they need to know that God is real and works in our lives daily. It’s not enough to tell them of His promises and love…we need to tell them and show them how His promises and love have brought us through life’s circumstances in a real and tangible way.