Today, I've been somewhat reflective.
Or should I say thankful.
Thankful for the never changing protection of His love, no matter the circumstances.
Easy to say, harder to live.
There is a young boy that has united and inspired people in our community, our state and even people (and celebrities) all across the country! His Facebook page has gone viral with support & prayers and has even made national news!
His name is Lane Goodwin.
He is a child who has an incurable (stage IV) cancer.
He is a child who has been fighting for over three years, hoping and praying for a miracle.
He is now, home, ready to savor the last days with his family. He is home, but not HOME yet.
I have lots of questions and very few answers.
Maybe I look at this picture and it reminds of my boys. Tall, lanky blonde headed cutie, with a sweet chunky brown headed little brother. {in cute matching outfits, none the less :) }
Maybe it is because I know how much I love my sons and how my heart would break into pieces if I was living in Mrs. Goodwins' reality of watching her son die from a horrible disease.
Maybe I say that His love is enough, but would I have the faith to KNOW beyond a shadow of a doubt, through childhood cancer, and through death that HE IS ENOUGH.
I pray so. Oh, I pray so.
Because that's all I have. That's what I believe.
There are no guarantees in this life, only in the next, & only from the promises provided in His Word, do I cling to in moments like these. Moments of doubt when miracles don't happen as quickly as I think they should, and in moments of worry when I think, "could this be my reality someday?" Clinging to the hope in Christ. The hope that His suffering was enough. How I long for that day.
Dear Lord, come quickly.
I pray for this family as they endure the last days before sweet Lane will be welcomed into our Heavenly Fathers' arms.
I pray as I hold my sons, the tall lanky blonde, and the cute chunky brown eye little brother. I cling tight to them, but I know that my grip will fade, HIS grace is the only steadfast hold that will for eternity.
Kiss your babies extra tonight, I know I will.
"Where, o death, is your victory? Where, o death, is your sting?"
1 Corinthians 15:55









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2 comments:
This is so heartbreaking. I went to my aunt's funeral recently and the minister said that although she is gone and can't come back to us, we can go to her. I pray Lane's parents will embrace that, cling tight to Jesus so they will one day be reunited with their precious son.
Thank you for sharing. Breaks my heart. Clinging to Jesus... :)
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