Sunday, October 14, 2007

I found words of hope this weekend.

Weeping may remain for a night,
but rejoicing comes in the morning.
Psalm 30:5

Although I feel as though the morning of my soul has not yet come, I find comfort again in Psalm 139 - even the darkness will not be dark to You; the night will shine like the day, for darkness is as light to You.


Beyond the Sorrow - Tammy Trent

I've just made it through the hardest weekend of the year for me - the annivesary of the day I lost my husband, Trent, in a diving accident. As a young married couple, we thought we'd have a long lifetime to grow old together. If you could see me sitting here, you'd see a woman who's still very broken. I must admit, there are still days when all I want to do is close the window shades and curl up on the couch praying that I'll wake up from this unbelievable dream that my life has become. I've traveled through grief and sorrow, and God keeps calling me to a new place, to take a step - just one step at a time - that will take me beyond the sorrow into His joy.


Psalm 30:5 as read by Tammy after her husband died.

Although you may mourn throughout the night and sorrow will endure throughout the night - probably throughout many nights, Tammy - My joy will always come in the morning. When you feel like you can't breathe, when you feel like you can't walk, when you can't see, when you can't get through the day... I'm still there carrying you. When you can't breathe one more time, then just rest your head on the pillow, and I'll be right there beside you. When you wake up the next morning, I'll be right there beside you. My joy will cover you. And joy will be the very thing that will bring you back to life again, because without it, you'll never survive this grief. Just trust Me, Tammy. Trust Me.


I am making a way in the desert.
Isaiah 43:19

18 comments:

Yvonne said...

Powerful words Rosanna. Glad you were able to find these words of hope.Praying desperately for you. It was great to see you last weekend - I love you. Big hugs

Charlotte said...

LOVE YOU!!! miss you!

tomandlynette said...

I'm grateful for your glimpses of hope in the midst of the sadness and pain. Every time I come to your blog, I sit here wishing for some clever words that will somehow make things better and easier for you. Instead, your words inspire me and challenge my faith. You are in my thoughts/prayers often. Love Lynette

Nichole said...

Rosanna,

Thank you so much for posting this. You have encouraged me today on a day I really needed to hear that Psalm. In the midst of your grief you are touching many lives on this journey you are on. Lots of prayers, Nichole

kari dueck said...

I love you Rosanna.

Jeff and Jocelyn said...

What awesome words by someone who knows! I am glad you found that book!
miss you

Kelsie-Lynn said...

So glad that you are finding moments of hope. We're still praying.

Anonymous said...

Praying for you and for the time when His joy will bring you back to life.

Much love,
Bree

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L&D said...

Aching for you still. My dear, you are still in my prayers. Constantly. May His joy come for you in the morning.

Trev and Rebekah said...

Thinking of you. I am glad you are finding stories from others that you can relate to in a way and find encouragement.

Erica R said...

Rosanna,

I am in Abbotsford till Christmas...coffee sounds wonderful! Here is my email: erica_3z@hotmail.com

Corinne said...

Still praying. Thanks for those words of hope...cling to them!

It's OK to be WEIRD! said...

I heard about Tammy Trent's story last fall I think, in a magazine. She is an inspiration for sure. I'm glad that you've found this resource - I remembered that I heard a story but couldn't remember about who or from where...

Praying for you and thinking of you often and fondly!!

Leanne said...

Hope. Such a powerful word. As you follow Jesus through the desert I pray for more glimpses of hope.

Anonymous said...

Rose, I'm still with you in spirit girl. It was so wonderful to be with you last week. Thank you for sharing your heart with me- I am so grateful for a bossom friend such as you. My tears come all day long. Rose, you are choosing to be moldable and pliable for our Lord. You are giving Him your heart, as broken and hard as it may seem to you, but you are still giving it to Him. THAT- you are choosing. So don't worry about all those extreme feelings you are having, they are what they are. Trust in the knowledge that He will carry you close to his heart.(Isa 40:11). "For I am the Lord your God, who takes hold of your right hand and says to you 'Do not fear; I will help you.'" Isa 41:13.
I love you so much Rosanna. Praying and thinking of you continually! Thank you for trusting me with your heart. You are so treasured.
~Rox

Anonymous said...

Rosanna,
I listend to Tammy Trent speak at a girls of faith conference a couple years ago. She is such an upbeat, and lively person when she told her story, I could hardly believe what she had been through. It was obvious that God had really carried her through and blessed her with the joy for life she has today. I hope her words bring you comfort and a hope for the future, because it is very bright!
Love Breanna

Amy Smith said...

I was singing a song tonight and as I reflected on part of it I was lead to thoughts of you and your post where you asked your dad if God loves you.
Its from 'Majesty' : 'Now I've found the greatest love of all is mine since you laid down your life, the greatest sacrifice...'
I wonder if Jesus questioned whether or not God loved him while he was one the cross. I think it would give me hope if he did - make me see the human side of him. Just becuase if it were me, I would expect that God really wouldn't go through with it all and that he would just lift me off to the heavens like he did Elijah but the surprise of it coming to fruition would make me wonder what kind of father I had and if he really did love me. But three days later we see God's love fulfilled. I wonder what the silence was like to the disciples during those days and then the joy it brought them on the third morning. My prayers are with you my dear during this time of silence and questioning. I love that you are asking questions and seeking answers. Blessings to you.