One of the hardest things to talk about……

Grief.….is something I’ve been trying to grabble, to understand and to identify. In fact, it is something that I’m becoming more familiar with, since 3 years ago, as I work through the disappointments in life, and when I see friends and family members suffering and some even dying from sickness. However, I do know that God is using these experiences to expand my perspectives and my heart capacity to contain more of His compassion and love, so that I will not only identify with those that are suffering, but also with His heart ultimately.

I’ve hesitated for quite some time to write about this mainly because I don’t have the answers to all the “whys” of sufferings. I was trying to figure that out too! But at the end of it who am I to question my God? His wisdom is far beyond my comprehension. Through it all, there’s one thing that I’m certain, that is God loves, absolutely!

Til last night…..I randomly came across a testimony video on Youtube. A beautiful boy, born to a couple who both work in Hong Kong’s entertainment industry, was diagnosed of Leukaemia at the age of 3 and passed away just before he turned 6. Though the battle was tough, it seemed that God’s presence was becoming more and more evident to the boy. He would often “announce” to his parents, “Jesus is with me”, and after he was water baptised (a month before he passed away), he joyfully declared, “I believe in my Heavenly Father and His Son because He loves me”.

I know this sounds like a very touching testimony, but for some strange reasons, I’ve actually been grieving for the past 24 hours. It shouldn’t have affected me so much as I don’t really know the family. It’s just a testimony on the internet. But I really felt the anguish as if that was my own son. I didn’t understand why I was so emotional then, but now I do. It is like God purposely put me through it so that I can finally write about it, release it and hopefully bring it to a closure.

*I’m going to write it in first person so you know that’s just my personal thoughts

Sorrowful but not bitter: It is inevitable and only natural to mourn and feel sad when my loved one passed away. The pain is so deep and unbearable, sometimes even paralysing. It’s not a matter of the will as in I could just ask myself to stop feeling sorrowful. Healing and recovery take time to come. But I’m aware how easy it is for me to slip into bitterness while grieving. Bitterness can come from my unforgiveness towards people, myself or even God. It could’ve been different if I did that, said that, was there. God should’ve healed him. Didn’t I pray and fast? Honestly I didn’t feel Your love at all. But no, deep in my heart I know it very well that God loves him and has the best plan for him. My hope in Christ means that we’ll meet again. It was with His loving hands that he was taken Home. God will be my strength in grief, but I will not become bitter.

Letting go: Oh I miss him so much. I wish things could be different. In grieving, it’s important that I learn to let go, let go of him to his Heavenly Dad. After all, I am only His steward. I don’t own anything or anyone. The Lord gives and the Lord takes. Letting go doesn’t mean giving up. It means entrusting him back to his own Master. I need to let go on my end so that God can receive from His end.

A new perspective on death“Death can be beautiful. Funeral became a wedding where the child is finally with Jesus”, said the mother of the boy. We will all die one day, and His grace and hope of salvation means death is not the end, but only the beginning of something more beautiful.

Finding rest

“Rest in Me. I’m all that you need.” I felt this is what God said to me.

Ever since Big E was born, rest has become such a luxury. In fact, feeling tired and sleepy has become so much of my being that now I can’t recall what it is like to feel rested. Besides, I am someone who just can’t sit still (probably inherited mum’s genes). I am not talking about being inpatient, wanting to get things done or being result-driven. (I believe God’s changed me quite a bit in that) What I’m saying is I already learned to think “ahead” at a young age. For example, if I am mopping the floor, I’d be planning in my mind what to do next, ironing or tidying up the toys. This way of thinking has its benefit because it means I can multi-task and be efficient, but the downside is that as my mind is constantly active, though I’m motionless, I am still working hard “inside” most of the time.

On the other hand, I don’t think we should be idle in our mind. The Bible says we are to renew our mind and actively engage our mind in thinking about good and positive things (Romans 12:2, Philippians 4:8). Have you ever tried to ask yourself not to think about anything but this “not to think about anything” idea is the THING you’re thinking about (oops…are you still with me?) I realized I can never stop “thoughts” entering my mind, but I can stop thinking about unconstructive or negative things.

To me, my conversation with God is rest in itself. I tell Him all about my thoughts, worries, ideas and questions and He will put my mind at rest by assuring me with His gentle whisper, that He will take care of them and that He knows and is in control. Many times I even get ideas and solutions to the problems after such quiet conversations. They refresh me.

Truly I have found my rest in Him…..

‘Yes, my soul, find rest in God; my hope comes from him’ (Psalm 62:5)