I know all of the things I'm supposed to be feeling - that she fought hard, that she inspired many, that she loved the Lord well.... but it just seems like if SHE couldn't beat it, who can? Who can best this foe we call cancer?
The following is a heartbreaking message left by a child on her facebook page last night: "Hi Ms. Tompkins, this is Caleb. I wanted to write you again and tell you that I wish I could come over to your house and make you better. I keep crying and my heart hurts and I feel sad for you and your family. I love you Ms. Tompkins!" I read it last night, when she was still alive and fighting, and cried (of course - how can you not cry after reading something so touching.)
The last time I saw her I was whining to Rob about something small and he was joking with me and hugging me trying to get me lighten up... and she just smiled at us and in her eyes I could almost see her enjoying his love for me. I look back and just feel stupid for caring so much about temporary things on that day.
Anyone who knows me know that music is the way my heart expresses itself. The night my brother Joe died I got down on my knees in a dark living room and sang to God sobbing with hands lifted - at the time it just seemed like the only thing to do because what do you have in those moments but the one who created you? All else stops and time stands still and little things don't matter. Today the song I can't seem to get out of my head is Bethany Dillon's "Hallelujah" mostly because of the line (speaking of God) "And only you could see the good in broken things". I need Him to come today and hold me and help me to see the good in broken things.....
Here are the lyrics:
Who can hold the stars
and my weary heart?
Who can see everything?
I've fallen so hard
Sometimes I feel so far
But not beyond your reach
I could climb a mountain
Swim the ocean
Or do anything
But it's when you hold me
that I start unfolding
All that I can say is
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Whatever's in front of me
Help me to sing hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Whatever's in front of me
I choose to sing hallelujah
The same sun
That rises over castles
And welcomes the day
Spills over buildings
And into streets
Where orphans play
And only you
Can see the good
In broken things
You took my heart of stone
And you made it home
And set this prisoner free
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Whatever's in front of me
Help me to sing hallelujah
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Whatever's in front of me
I choose to sing hallelujah
1 comment:
Hey Christian, I found your blog from the church website. She was an amazing person. I think the whole town is mourning today. Hugs to you.
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