Monday, August 23, 2010
You Are Mine
Many beautiful things happened this weekend that really showed me how God is helping me heal on this very emotional weekend. It is Monday now, and we made it through with smiles and tears. My tearful moments came quite suddenly when I least expected them to. Mostly, when I was "about to" end something. We spent a beautiful morning at the beach and it wasn't until we were "about to" pack up to leave that I became very reflective on what leaving that beach symbolized. For a moment I felt as though I was leaving my baby there once again. You see, it was exactly one year ago, at that same beach, that I went into labor and that Sweet Sterling was with us for the last time. This year, it wasn't his little feet kicking in my tummy that I could feel, it was light angel kisses on my face. Tiny trinkles of water being sprayed up from the waves that otherwise, should not have been able to reach my skin. This was a very personal treasure, and one that I am so incredibly thankful for. As we released our balloons into the sky, I had wished that the wind was blowing the balloons out over the ocean, but it was blowing the other direction. Another gentle reminder that this journey is not in my control. None of it ever was...and yes...I do find peace in that too.
Church on Sunday was a lovely service, despite everyone's emotions running high. I was doing fine until we got to the second hymn of the morning. As, my favorite piece of church music ever, the words and notes that brought me such peace and healing during my time of loss, were playing again. As if it was just for me. As my tears poured down my face, I stood alone feeling God's words, hearing Sterling's Voice, and growing Strength through my sadness. It was the second good cry in as many days. As the pastor shared her peace with us all, she especially gave me a warm hug and held me a few moments longer. I have never felt closer to God. I truly felt like one of his children. "Do not be afraid, I am with you. I have called you each by name I love you and you are mine". Please view the video above for this entire beautiful PEACE of music. It is a wonderful tribute to my son and our heavenly father. Amen.
Friday, August 20, 2010
Happy Birthday Baby Boy
Flashes of light, silence all around
Senses restricted, my physical self bound
My mind had shut off, protecting my soul
A story of birth was about to unfold
The birth of my son, so still so sweet
I was present but absent, I couldn’t believe
That this birth was happening, yet there was no joy
Just tears, and fears of seeing my baby boy
Without life, without breath, surrounded by love
His body was here, his spirit above
I looked through tears to my stillborn son
Frightened and Removed from what just had been done
An operating table, a doctor, a light and my tears
My husband, my baby, my life, my fears
All of these things in just a few minutes past
The numbness of my experience was bound to last
But one year later, on the day Baby Sterling was born
More than anything I can still feel how my heart was so torn
Between this world and heaven, between life and death
Is an existence that has continued with each blessed breath
Not of my son, of the life that was expected to be
But of his father and brother and yes, even me.
The me now is different, in a way hard to tell
The me now is stronger, more faithful and well
The me now will forever love, think and enjoy
The moments I had and will have with my boy
As he turns one year old in heaven today
We send him our Kisses, our love, and I will pray
That his spirit in heaven has allowed him to see
His family and friends sharing such love for thee
We speak of Sterling each and every day
He continues to be with us in remarkable ways
Through sights and sounds, and sometimes even dreams
This birthday should be celebrated as strange as that seems
He deserves to be honored, remembered, and held
Within my heart, my mind, and those that felt
Such sympathy and sadness for him and for us
We thank you, we love you, we can’t say enough
For the special people in our lives who helped us to
Keep loving, keep healing, keep pushing through
To this wonderful moment where I can now see
That birthdays are birthdays, and he will always be with me.
Senses restricted, my physical self bound
My mind had shut off, protecting my soul
A story of birth was about to unfold
The birth of my son, so still so sweet
I was present but absent, I couldn’t believe
That this birth was happening, yet there was no joy
Just tears, and fears of seeing my baby boy
Without life, without breath, surrounded by love
His body was here, his spirit above
I looked through tears to my stillborn son
Frightened and Removed from what just had been done
An operating table, a doctor, a light and my tears
My husband, my baby, my life, my fears
All of these things in just a few minutes past
The numbness of my experience was bound to last
But one year later, on the day Baby Sterling was born
More than anything I can still feel how my heart was so torn
Between this world and heaven, between life and death
Is an existence that has continued with each blessed breath
Not of my son, of the life that was expected to be
But of his father and brother and yes, even me.
The me now is different, in a way hard to tell
The me now is stronger, more faithful and well
The me now will forever love, think and enjoy
The moments I had and will have with my boy
As he turns one year old in heaven today
We send him our Kisses, our love, and I will pray
That his spirit in heaven has allowed him to see
His family and friends sharing such love for thee
We speak of Sterling each and every day
He continues to be with us in remarkable ways
Through sights and sounds, and sometimes even dreams
This birthday should be celebrated as strange as that seems
He deserves to be honored, remembered, and held
Within my heart, my mind, and those that felt
Such sympathy and sadness for him and for us
We thank you, we love you, we can’t say enough
For the special people in our lives who helped us to
Keep loving, keep healing, keep pushing through
To this wonderful moment where I can now see
That birthdays are birthdays, and he will always be with me.
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