{"id":557,"date":"2009-04-11T20:19:00","date_gmt":"2009-04-12T00:19:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=557"},"modified":"2009-04-11T20:19:00","modified_gmt":"2009-04-12T00:19:00","slug":"the-reason-for-this-season-too","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=557","title":{"rendered":"The REASON for this SEASON&#8230; too!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_ESvCH9ghcAI\/SeFJrd7YqMI\/AAAAAAAABjM\/CigR7Wofsjw\/s1600-h\/images.jpeg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 111px;\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/_ESvCH9ghcAI\/SeFJrd7YqMI\/AAAAAAAABjM\/CigR7Wofsjw\/s320\/images.jpeg\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\"id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323617245645547714\" \/><\/a><br \/>It is Easter Weekend &#8230; a time for reflection and giving thanks for mercies.  For me, it is a time for truly being grateful for my belief in God.  I really have appreciated the fact that I can have hope for a New Beginning with people I have loved and lost.  I am grateful that I can have faith in a Father, that knows my beginning to my end.  He knows the best of me and the worst.  He knows me and Loves me in spite of all I am.<\/p>\n<p>Easter weekend is a reminder of a great loss.  It was around this time 5 years ago that I had a D&#038;C.  Miscarriages are not the kind of thing that we talk of or reflect on with great loss in our society.  Yet for me, I was the loss of a dream.  It was my 6th pregnancy, so in that 9 weeks I had already lived and dreamed  for this little being.<\/p>\n<p>It was a loss I have felt deep in my being.  It was a huge letdown as I believed that God would grant my wish of a daughter with this child.  I had such faith&#8230; I just believed.  I am not sure why &#8230; but it wasn&#8217;t God&#8217;s will.  It was such a reality check and a lesson in faith&#8230;   This is the defining moment when my faith went from that of a child to that of an adult.<\/p>\n<p>I felt such sadness as I went into the OR knowing that my dream was literally being sucked away from me.<br \/>I felt such loneliness as I trying to come to terms with all that was happening.<br \/>I felt such anger to God.  Why?  I could not handle this&#8230; I am not strong enough.<\/p>\n<p>For me, it wasn&#8217;t time that was helping.  I remember going to church that  week.  I only went because Sanj was on the praise team and wanted to be there to support him.  The song, the words and then it was communion&#8230; it was all too much. I was SO angry.  I was so hurt.  I was so alone.<\/p>\n<p>This is what Easter reminds me of.  I makes me sad that I missed being that baby&#8217;s mom&#8230; It makes me long for heaven to feel the completion of my family.  It makes me know that God sees my pain and hurt.  It makes me then remember&#8230; Josh &#8230; my sweet baby, who loves me unbelievably, was born on Easter Sunday, 4 years ago. This is what Easter reminds  me of &#8230; too.<\/p>\n<p>I am so often told that I share such personal things here, in my blog.  I know many get uncomfortable with my openness.  Yet, I really believe that the experiences or thoughts I share are for me to learn from and share.  If I can let one person who has experienced any of the life experiences I have&#8230; know that they are NOT ALONE&#8230;   then my pain or sadness has had a purpose and it is worth it.<\/p>\n<p>This Easter weekend   as I will watch my children enjoy the hunt for eggs, get high on chocolate, I am reminded again that Jesus is the Reason for this  too.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It is Easter Weekend &#8230; a time for reflection and giving thanks for mercies. For me, it is a time for truly being grateful for my belief in God. 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