This morning I sit here in a silent
house with a heavy heart thinking and praying for family that lost a
sweet precious baby girl. My heart aches for I know the pain and joy
that this mother faced as she welcomed her new little daughter into
this cold and dark world last night. Life is a precious gift from God
and I am reminded of this daily. I can remember finding out our
Raegan at 19 weeks had Trisomy 18 and would most likely not live long
after her birth. God clearly laid out his plan for her and us. Those
next 14 weeks were some of the hardest yet comforting weeks of our
lives. We knew what was likely to happen but we never thought she
would change our lives like she did.
My little Raegan's life left us
questing our life's purpose and in the most broken and beautiful way
God chose to use her to heal our brokenness. Christopher would have
never gone into ministry. my passion to minister to other mothers in
their time of what seems like despair would have never happened, and
my mother in law would not have had the desire for a closer walk with
Jesus. It's easy 8 years later to say all of this but that pain and
heartache is still there but I know one day we will all be together
again.
I love the song by written by Steven Curtis Chapman Beauty
Will Rise. What beautiful words to comfort broken hearts. Out of these Ashes WE DID RISE! Thank you Jesus for our precious gift!!
It was the day the world went wrong
I screamed till my voice was gone
And watched through the tears
As everything came crashing down
Slowly panic turns to pain
As we awake to what remains
And sift through the ashes
That are left behind
But buried deep beneath all our broken dreams
We have this hope
Out of the ashes
Beauty will rise
And we will dance among the ruins
We will see it with our own eyes
Out of these ashes
Beauty will rise
For we know joy is coming
In the morning
In the morning
Beauty will rise
So take another breath for now
And let the tears come washing down
And if you can't believe
I will believe for you
'Cause I have seen the signs of spring
Just watch and see
Out of these ashes,
Beauty will rise
And we will dance among the ruins
We will see it with our own eyes
Out of this darkness
New life will shine
And we'll know joy is coming in the morning
In the morning,
I can hear it in the distance
And it's not too far away
It's the music
And the laughter of a wedding and a feast
I can almost feel the hand of God
Reaching for my face to wipe the tears away
You say "It's time to make everything new
Making it all new"
This is our hope
This is a promise
This is our hope
This is a promise
It will take our breath away
To see the beauty that's been made
Out of the ashes
Out of the ashes
It will take our breath
To see the beauty that He's made out of the ashes
Out of the ashes
Out of the ashes
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