Remember not the former things, nor consider the things
of old. Behold, I am doing a new thing; now it springs forth, do you not
perceive it?
—Isaiah
43:18&19 ESV
I had a dream. I dreamed the
nightmare never happened. Our son Joshua never passed on to the Hereafter. He
married and had children. Then I woke, and knew the dream was only that—a
dream. We live with our reality.
I’ve written this book of
devotions for those of you who have shared the deep heartache of a child’s
suicide. Through my writing, I believe God wanted me to share from my heart to
yours, by giving you ways to cope and encouraging you. There can be hope and
peace after a suicide. God has helped me and He wants to help you. The loss is
horrific, but God is faithful. He brought me through this dark time, and He
wants to do the same for you.
A yearning to
write this story came five years, five months,
and two weeks into my grieving journey. I sensed a dawn of courage within myself. I haven’t come this
far in a blink, nor on my own. I’ll lose my nerve, only to gain it back, time
and again, before I complete my story. Although, I do have the help from
Lord God, and the folks He sends my way.
Am I full of
courage?
Yes! Yes, I shout, with God’s hand upon me.
God, when I falter, I
pray You will renew my strength. In Jesus' name. Amen.
My faithful readers, imagine you've picked up a devotional book with the title, "Blessings Along the Way: God's Mercies for a Broken Mother's Heart." You've read the first page of the excerpt above. Would you take this book home?
As a mother, would you expect the pages within the book to give you hope and courage through a horrific tragedy: the loss of your child from suicide?
I am a mother who suffered through the first year of raw agony of losing my son. There are still seasons in my life when the ache of child-loss brings me to my knees. But the love of Christ has brought me to this place, right here. I am currently writing BLESSINGS ALONG THE WAY: God's Mercies For A Broken Mother's Heart to share the pivotal moments of that first year of loss, and show how God blessed through each one.
God has given me a passion to help other mothers, as I've been helped by mothers before me. In spite of their loss, these mothers carried on the torch of love, hope, and joy, and have given me a snapshot of courage.
As I research devotional books that aim to help mother's who've lost children to suicide, I haven't found anything like what I envision for my book. And, I am open to suggestions from my readers. Truly, I am. I want this book to meet a need for others, otherwise there's no reason to write it.
Joshua's life had meaning.
Your child's life had meaning.
Our children left their imprint on Earth.
Your child's life had meaning.
Our children left their imprint on Earth.
Until next time . . . let me hear from you.
Joshua's Senior Photo