But take heart, because I have overcome the world." ~Jesus
Praying you find peace in Jesus today!
I'm feeling better already. Writing is such a good processing outlet for me, and I find ambiguous grief to be interesting and relatable on a personal and professional level. I'm confident that God is at work, and if the Holy Spirit leads you to pray for me, I would value and appreciate that!
And now, on to the usual Photo Friday fun!! ❤
Sarah and her family came to OKC for a couple days this week, so I met her for a late lunch at The Mule after my adoption matching call (while Steve and Kate stayed at the Science Museum). It was good to catch up on things as she's on a mini-break between semesters after finishing her first full year of CRNA school!
Misunderstood.
Profound loss without closure.
Unclear, ongoing, unresolved grief.
Often unacknowledged and overlooked/dismissed.
Something significant being physically present but emotionally absent.
Something significant being emotionally present but physically absent.
Hard to name, harder to process and move forward.
Examples of Ambiguous Grief:
Of course, traditional grief has rituals — obituaries, funerals, bereavement leave, supportive meals and cards, a group of people mourning a concrete loss together. Ambiguous grief doesn't, although the pain can be just as real and consuming. There is no day set aside, no formal goodbye or built-in support, no official acknowledgement that someone/something that mattered DEEPLY to you is absent... or slowly deteriorating.
For reasons God alone knows (and I trust that He has a purpose in it), I have experienced so. much. of this ambiguous grief -- some that I have processed deeply; some that still lingers and feels unresolved.
There is a lot to be said for resilience and Kingdom hope... I have worked very hard to become someone who embodies joy and grit, who grows through setbacks and trusts the faithfulness of God, who makes the choice to take action and move forward whenever possible!
*If you're in this place too — holding an unresolved grief that’s hard to name and process — I see you. More importantly, God sees you and cares about everything you are feeling. You are not alone.
In the midst of relatively minor confusion and discouragement, our ultimate hope is in the Lord. There is a great reward ahead of us, and our souls can be anchored in that hope! In the meantime, please pray with me for clarity and peace. ❤
"Yet I still dare to hope when I remember this: The faithful love of the Lord never ends! His mercies never cease. Great is His faithfulness; His mercies begin afresh each morning. I say to myself, 'The Lord is my inheritance; therefore, I will hope in Him.' The Lord is good to those who depend on Him, to those who search for Him." ~Lamentations 3:21-25 NLT
"God blesses those who patiently endure testing and temptation. Afterward they will receive the crown of life that God has promised to those who love Him." ~James 1:12
In a fun unexpected surprise, the fam celebrated my marathon and graduation at our dinner last night -- YAY!! ❤ I love how colorful we are in this pic.*
One more quick post, then I'm really done for tonight. lol
Of all the random memes I’ve scrolled past on Facebook, this one stopped me. It rings deeply true, and I had to sit with it for a minute.
On one hand, I know who I can be—the woman I believe God is calling me to become...
A woman others see, love, and learn from.
A woman of fierce integrity, willing to take big steps of faith, bold risks for God's calling.
An excellent mother who leads with confidence.
A loving wife who is deeply loved and desired.
A wise counselor who speaks with Godly wisdom.
A teacher who truly cares and makes an impact.
A courageous author who writes with vulnerability and authority.
A whole, healed, wholehearted version of me. ❤
But on another level, I often believe myself to be someone... smaller.
The woman who quietly fades into the background.
Who cuts corners.
Who is hesitant and overly practical when risks are required.
Still waiting for motherhood and doubtful it will ever come.
Shaped by rejection, questioning whether anyone could find me beautiful or choose me.
The competent, behind-the-scenes court reporter—but not a leading voice.
Too entangled in her own mess to offer clarity to anyone else.
The longtime blogger who isn’t sure her words are book-worthy after all.
Fearful. Stagnant. Lacking real power.
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I know I can be fit and healthy in a balanced way that inspires others and brings me joy.
But I often believe myself to be stuck in unhealthy cycles (which I'll dig into more during my next session with Emily).
Honestly, this is more of a pep talk for myself than anything else—but hopefully it encourages you, too. This inner tension explains why I’ve felt so stuck. I want forward progress, and I need to get very intentional about dedicated time with God and renewing my mind through His Word, realigning my heart identity with God's calling for me.
What we believe about ourselves MATTERS.
We cannot embrace change until our identity shifts.
I’m making slow and steady progress lately—and I pray it continues.
If any of this resonates with you, know you are not alone. Every day presents a choice: Our old patterns, or our future possibilities.
Choose your best future.
Keep going!
"Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is—His good, pleasing and perfect will."
~Romans 12:2
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