Remember my affliction and my wanderings, the wormwood and the gall!
My soul continually remembers it
and is bowed down within me.
But this I call to mind,
and therefore I have hope:
The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end; they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
“The Lord is my portion,” says my soul, “therefore I will hope in him.”
The Lord is good to those who wait for him, to the soul who seeks him.
It is good that one should wait quietly for the salvation of the Lord.
Lamentations 3: 19-26
I had another birthday last week, and spent it with Mom. At times, we were sadly aware we missed Dad! That’s still a hard reality to share these days; we still really miss his presence.
My last birthday (pre-covid) with Mom and Dad was 2019…How could we have ever imagined it would be our last? 😪
I treasure this photo… 🥰
In spite of our lingering loss and flares of grief, I have appreciated sharing weekly visits with Mom. Sometimes I’m able to join her for mid-week appointments, which has been a privilege.
She especially appreciates our time together in her home. She enjoys reminiscing of God’s great faithfulness throughout her many years with Dad. Because Mom now spends a lot of time alone, she’s eager to talk about memories when I visit, some of which she’s not previously shared with me before. We’ve laughed and cried, read scripture, prayed, and thanked the LORD for His good and generous gifts, for His great and gracious hand to help us through this season of letting go.
This year, Mom resumed preparing a traditional birthday dinner. It was absolutely wonderful to enjoy it with her and additional family members: my brothers, Tommy and Mark, their dear wives, Mary and Pam, my beloved husband, and our son, John. Pam also had another birthday, so Mom prepared dinner for both of us, a large crock pot of Chicken and Dumplings (“comfort food”) with additional sides. Thank you Mary for contributing! It was a yummy meal, and fun fellowship! As is common, I regret we didn’t think to take a picture together 😕!! Regardless, for Mom to have gathered all of us, as hard as it may have been for her to serve and celebrate us without Dad, it was a sacrifice, the perfect gift, and I soo treasured spending the evening together!
Father,
I praise and thank you! You are my best and greatest portion in this life! You are good!!
Birthdays are good, a reminder of beginnings, and how fleeting and temporary we are!
Thank you for the gift of health and life today! Thank you for another birthday to enjoy with my mom and family. Thank you for my parents, who loved me and lead me to You, for my mom who continues to faithfully encourage my faith and hope in You!!
Though grief continues, it is by Your hand given to me, to us, to steward. We learn by it how it will not always be a hovering dark shadow in our lives that oft tempts us to despair of Your love and favor. You have a just and righteous hand. You’ve timely and providentially purposed grief, our letting goes, to shape us, to give us reason to wait for You in faith to work out what is good/best in our lives as You will to conform us into Your likeness. You are faithful!! Please help me to trust You!!
Thank you for another year!
Thank you for those who leaned in last Thursday and gave cards, made a cake 🤗, sent gracious texts, called, shared videos and audios of children singing 🥰, gave generous gifts and sacrificed time to take me to lunch and prepare dinners.
I am so very thankful!!

It was YUMMY!! ðŸ¤