Much too young
Jan. 19th, 2008 03:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
A woman I know through the wonders of LiveJournal gave birth to her much-awaited, beautiful baby on the 17th. That beautiful baby died that very same day.
She and her husband believe in a just, loving and merciful God, and while sometimes I am in awe of their faith, sometimes I think I understand it.
Not today. I just don't understand it today at all.
I feel so sad and angry and awful for them. Where is the justice? The mercy?
She and her husband believe in a just, loving and merciful God, and while sometimes I am in awe of their faith, sometimes I think I understand it.
Not today. I just don't understand it today at all.
I feel so sad and angry and awful for them. Where is the justice? The mercy?
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Date: 2008-01-19 09:20 pm (UTC)and you... (((j)))
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Date: 2008-01-20 12:50 am (UTC)A beautiful, full-term baby girl. :(
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Date: 2008-01-19 09:44 pm (UTC)It's a terribly hard, sad thing. Ralph's cousin lost a baby last year too, and it was just devastating.
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Date: 2008-01-20 12:51 am (UTC)It's during times like this that I don't understand God at all.
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Date: 2008-01-20 12:54 am (UTC)I was stunned. Completely and totally stunned. There was a post, and I read it over and over and over again, searching for clues or justifications. The post was written with so much grace, grace I don't think I could muster in a million years.
I just get so angry with God or The Universe or whatever when things like this happen. It is just so /wrong/.
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Date: 2008-01-20 12:56 am (UTC)I just don't understand what God could be saying to /them/, these good, beautiful, wonderful, prayerful people who were so much in love and wanted this baby so much - to have her go to term and deliver this robust, gorgeous baby... and take her less than 24 hours later.
It is too much for me to process.
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Date: 2008-01-19 10:32 pm (UTC)i cant even imagine.
prayers for them.
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Date: 2008-01-20 12:13 am (UTC)xo Cali
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Date: 2008-01-20 01:40 am (UTC)I don't know how people move on from these sorts of things. I just don't. It just seems to awful to bear.
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Date: 2008-01-21 02:51 am (UTC)Thank you.
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Date: 2008-01-21 02:51 am (UTC)The hard questions.
Date: 2008-01-20 08:29 am (UTC)Re: The hard questions.
Date: 2008-01-21 02:55 am (UTC)I do think it's an interesting point that perhaps this experience happened so that P and G might be better able to help other people. I mean, I'm sure of it. They are already, I'm sure, helping and inspiring and motivating a lot of people just by hanging in there.
I guess I just hate when bad things happen. Not just "to good people," but in general. I know God doesn't promise us sunshine and puppy dogs and roses all of the time, but I really do wish there was more global good out there... and I'd love a world where children never die or suffer.
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Date: 2008-01-20 01:30 pm (UTC)I wish I had that sort of faith, the type that could get you through anything, even the death of a baby.
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Date: 2008-01-20 05:50 pm (UTC)Yesterday a girl was here visiting us (we've had a steady stream of people in and out since Sarah died) and she was asking these great, honest questions. One thing she mentioned was how she was amazed that we hadn't lost faith because of this. My first response was to laugh and say "check back with me next week". I've been riding on a sea of so many emotions! But here's what I said after that- without a good and loving God this whole thing would be a worse hell than I could ever imagine.
When we got to the hospital I (not having any idea how serious it was) could only think of how traumatizing all of those lights and people and needles would be to this little baby and I was praying that every face standing above her working on her would look like Jesus and that every hand and every touch would feel like love (because truly they were loving her to do everything they could to keep her life).
Now that she is gone I don't have a "why" in my heart. I just miss her. I was thinking the other morning about the flowers on our kitchen table and how sad it was that she would never see the spring. Then I realized that was the most ridiculous thought in the world. Spring flowers here hold nothing to the joys of heaven and my own arms hold nothing to the embrace of her heavenly Father which she is enjoying right now. The one who misses out is me and not her. Somehow that is easier to deal with.
Dont' get me wrong, I HATE it. I hate it SO MUCH. But I know my Jesus too well to doubt His love for me. Life is shorter than we think- for all of us and so soon I will get to be with Sarah again.
I'm pretty sure I will have awful days and that I will be angry with God. I know I will argue with Him on his judgement and point at my broken heart and say it is proof that this all went down wrong but in the end I know that standing beside awful pain is indiscribable joy. Those deep places which miss Sarah are the very places where God is even right now (and I can feel Him). Those places that I stand screaming in pain are the places He stands holding me.
I don't know if that makes any difference to share... I know it must be hard for you to hear especially with your beautiful daughter so close and that the fear of something like happening to anyone must be yelling at you right now. If you have ANY questions, please feel free to ask me.
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Date: 2008-01-21 03:08 am (UTC)No one can really answer my questions more than you can, except maybe God. Or maybe both you and God together can provide the best answers, I'm not sure. All I know is that you are an amazing and beautiful person and I am so thankful and honored to know you, even through this silly electronic medium.
It's very true that the pain of death is in the living, the ones who are left behind when our loved ones go to paradise and we are here with famine and sorrow and war and tragedy, with fender benders and stale coffee and cat poop in your shoe and bad hair days, with arguments and mean words and big and small annoyances. I know that Sarah is in a beautiful place and that she is warm and safe and content with God, and that makes me happy, but I know that she would have been warm and safe and content with you too (and she was, for all of her short life she was all of those things, I know it) and I am a spoiled child and I just wanted it to be that way for you. I just want a way to "fix" it, to make it better... and if I can't do that then I guess I wish I could somehow explain it.
Sometimes I wish I was a superhero and could eliminate sad things from the world. I just hate sad things, really really hate them. And of course I worry, because there is always that voice of fear that says, "If it could happen to her, it could happen to me," and I just can't even go there because I would never sleep or eat or breathe if I dwelled in that place.
I am rambling and I should stop rambling, but I want to let you know that I think about you and Gorm and Sarah SO MUCH, even though we don't know each other, and if there is anything at all I can do to help in any way, I will do it. Just say the word.
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Date: 2008-01-20 07:39 pm (UTC)i do want to say this, god does *not* promise us that our lives will be easy, happy or filled with all good things. what he promises us is his comfort, his presence, and the hope of heaven. i know for me, in my limited experience of real life hard things, these are the things i cling to, these are the things that make all the difference. i know that god will meet peggy and gorm, as well as the rest of her family, in a very deep place to offer the comfort that only he can. all that being said, i think it's perfectly okay to be mad at him, to argue with him, and to let him know just how much this sucks.
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Date: 2008-01-21 03:12 am (UTC)I guess I just get so stuck on the "why" of everything. It's not even my situation to question but I am stuck on it. Why? Why would this happen to them? And of course the biggie, why does God need to take little babies from their parents? Babies and kids are such an extra kick in the pants.
I know God does not have to explain these things to me, but I guess I wish He would. Even just this once.
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Date: 2008-01-21 06:53 am (UTC)I'm remarkably sad.
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