| Red Rover, Red Rover, Will Someone Come Over? © Betty Sue Eaton |
It's been a long time and you are ready to get on with your life after a storm of grief. You
have been in a time-warp and everyone else seems to have gone on by you. So now
what do you do? You want to get out and about, but where and how do you start?
Richard S. lost his wife of many years to cancer and its more than two years later. He
decided he would tour New Zealand and Australia with an Elder Hostel tour group. He
was hoping to cement some new friendships, but after six weeks, he had resorted to
referring to the trip as an Elder Hostile Tour! What he found was not right for him and
he was very glad to get back to his home and church. There he became prayer
partners with another church member, a lady named Lorna, who had recently lost her
husband of a lifetime to cancer as Richard had lost his wife. They shared a common
bond and love for the Lord and faithfulness to prayer.
Richard and I were mentoring at the Shivwits Indian Reservation Community Center
when one day, he came in all excited telling me that he was planning to be married
when school ended in May. It seems that he and Lorna suddenly realized that they
were looking forward to each other's company for more than just prayer. They have
been married for more than four years now and are very happy in their new relationship
made stronger by God and their church.
Thelma P. lost her husband, Al, to a heart attack, and two years later she is trying to
move forward. She is a devout Christian living in a typical Latter Day Saints- Mormon
community; and though she found surface cordiality, she found no deep satisfying
friendships. Not until she was invited to attend a grief recovery group where I and three
other ladies met her. Eighty-three years old at the time, she had no illusions of finding
or wanting another mate, but she sorely missed companionship of women friends and a
deeper bond with her church. Time passed quickly for her as she volunteered at a local
retirement home where she fulfilled a mission to contribute something of value to her
new home community as she had done in her former longtime home in Wisconsin.
During our group meetings over two years, I watched her grow from a very quiet lady to
a bubbly person who reached out for life with great gusto and joy! She and three other
members of the now disbanded grief recovery group regularly drive to Las Vegas where
they shop, attend shows, go to up-scale restaurants for lunches and an occasional
dinner out, and always thank God for the newly found friends and sisters they have
become.
Shirley T. owned a Chinese restaurant for several years when for the third time she
went through a dreadful divorce. She also was a devout Christian, but had fallen away
from the church in recent years because of her difficulty with the men she had married.
Work was her form of worship and fatigue was her sleep medication. She also was
invited to the grief recovery group where I met her as well.
Over the two-year span of the meetings I attended before relocating, I watched Shirley
grow in her spiritual development from a severely overweight withdrawn bitter recluse
to a confident outgoing wonderful woman. She loves attending Christian retreats
several times a year and along with Thelma and Virginia, the founder of the group,
enrolled in a very intense Evangelism Explosion witnessing program for which they all
earned certificates of completion. They since have completed another level of the
program. Shirley sings in the choir at their church and literally glows with
self-confidence since attending a weight loss gym and putting aside her dependence of
being heavy to protect her from being anywhere near attractive to the opposite sex.
She wanted to sell the restaurant but was afraid to take a step that might leave her with
nothing to fill her time alone. With prayers and encouragement to rely on Him for her
answers, she did, in fact, sell the business and now devotes her time to her church and
serving the Lord in whatever capacity she can.
Mafalda C. lost her Toni after forty-five years of marriage immediately following the
death of her mother to a lingering illness which kept Mafalda house-bound for months. I
also met her at the grief recovery group and was instantly taken by her outpouring of
love for the Lord. She owns an SUV and is quite capable of driving herself to visit the
hospice where she reads, prayers, and comforts the patients there. One day she was
laughing about the bus driver telling her that he was a Mormon to which she answered,
"God loves all people who will confess Him and accept Jesus Christ as their personal
savior!" She told him the next day she visited the hospice, she would bring him some
tracts to study so he could learn about HER Lord!
When I asked her why she rode the bus around town when she could drive wherever
she wanted, she responded, "I love to take the bus because I never know who I can get
to witness to, and every day is different and I get to meet new people I can tell about
Jesus!" There is absolutely no guile in Mafalda's love for Christ. For her, these bus trips
are social outings as well as witnessing testaments.
Each of these wonderful women sought out others who could empathize with and share
their common grief. They came to love each other for the encouragement each
received from the group to cope with and move past their period of grieving. Without
exception, they all have grown spiritually and have chosen to share their wonderful
experience with others they meet on a daily basis. As an added result, each of their
lives has grown fuller and more fulfilling and satisfying as well.
Sometimes we get ahead of the Lord when we are insisting, rather than asking and
waiting on His help to get us beyond this very dark period of our lives. Sometimes, He
just has to say, "Now sit down, and wait on Me! I will tell you when the time is right for
you to move forward and I will reward you faithfully as you do!" Human nature makes us
all impatient for the things we want, but in the choosing of the direction our lives, it is
imperative that we ask ... ASK, then wait for an answer from the One who created us
and knows best where we should be going and what we should be doing in our lives.
Often the answer is so much more beautiful and fulfilling than we ever could have
imagined on our own!
have been in a time-warp and everyone else seems to have gone on by you. So now
what do you do? You want to get out and about, but where and how do you start?
Richard S. lost his wife of many years to cancer and its more than two years later. He
decided he would tour New Zealand and Australia with an Elder Hostel tour group. He
was hoping to cement some new friendships, but after six weeks, he had resorted to
referring to the trip as an Elder Hostile Tour! What he found was not right for him and
he was very glad to get back to his home and church. There he became prayer
partners with another church member, a lady named Lorna, who had recently lost her
husband of a lifetime to cancer as Richard had lost his wife. They shared a common
bond and love for the Lord and faithfulness to prayer.
Richard and I were mentoring at the Shivwits Indian Reservation Community Center
when one day, he came in all excited telling me that he was planning to be married
when school ended in May. It seems that he and Lorna suddenly realized that they
were looking forward to each other's company for more than just prayer. They have
been married for more than four years now and are very happy in their new relationship
made stronger by God and their church.
Thelma P. lost her husband, Al, to a heart attack, and two years later she is trying to
move forward. She is a devout Christian living in a typical Latter Day Saints- Mormon
community; and though she found surface cordiality, she found no deep satisfying
friendships. Not until she was invited to attend a grief recovery group where I and three
other ladies met her. Eighty-three years old at the time, she had no illusions of finding
or wanting another mate, but she sorely missed companionship of women friends and a
deeper bond with her church. Time passed quickly for her as she volunteered at a local
retirement home where she fulfilled a mission to contribute something of value to her
new home community as she had done in her former longtime home in Wisconsin.
During our group meetings over two years, I watched her grow from a very quiet lady to
a bubbly person who reached out for life with great gusto and joy! She and three other
members of the now disbanded grief recovery group regularly drive to Las Vegas where
they shop, attend shows, go to up-scale restaurants for lunches and an occasional
dinner out, and always thank God for the newly found friends and sisters they have
become.
Shirley T. owned a Chinese restaurant for several years when for the third time she
went through a dreadful divorce. She also was a devout Christian, but had fallen away
from the church in recent years because of her difficulty with the men she had married.
Work was her form of worship and fatigue was her sleep medication. She also was
invited to the grief recovery group where I met her as well.
Over the two-year span of the meetings I attended before relocating, I watched Shirley
grow in her spiritual development from a severely overweight withdrawn bitter recluse
to a confident outgoing wonderful woman. She loves attending Christian retreats
several times a year and along with Thelma and Virginia, the founder of the group,
enrolled in a very intense Evangelism Explosion witnessing program for which they all
earned certificates of completion. They since have completed another level of the
program. Shirley sings in the choir at their church and literally glows with
self-confidence since attending a weight loss gym and putting aside her dependence of
being heavy to protect her from being anywhere near attractive to the opposite sex.
She wanted to sell the restaurant but was afraid to take a step that might leave her with
nothing to fill her time alone. With prayers and encouragement to rely on Him for her
answers, she did, in fact, sell the business and now devotes her time to her church and
serving the Lord in whatever capacity she can.
Mafalda C. lost her Toni after forty-five years of marriage immediately following the
death of her mother to a lingering illness which kept Mafalda house-bound for months. I
also met her at the grief recovery group and was instantly taken by her outpouring of
love for the Lord. She owns an SUV and is quite capable of driving herself to visit the
hospice where she reads, prayers, and comforts the patients there. One day she was
laughing about the bus driver telling her that he was a Mormon to which she answered,
"God loves all people who will confess Him and accept Jesus Christ as their personal
savior!" She told him the next day she visited the hospice, she would bring him some
tracts to study so he could learn about HER Lord!
When I asked her why she rode the bus around town when she could drive wherever
she wanted, she responded, "I love to take the bus because I never know who I can get
to witness to, and every day is different and I get to meet new people I can tell about
Jesus!" There is absolutely no guile in Mafalda's love for Christ. For her, these bus trips
are social outings as well as witnessing testaments.
Each of these wonderful women sought out others who could empathize with and share
their common grief. They came to love each other for the encouragement each
received from the group to cope with and move past their period of grieving. Without
exception, they all have grown spiritually and have chosen to share their wonderful
experience with others they meet on a daily basis. As an added result, each of their
lives has grown fuller and more fulfilling and satisfying as well.
Sometimes we get ahead of the Lord when we are insisting, rather than asking and
waiting on His help to get us beyond this very dark period of our lives. Sometimes, He
just has to say, "Now sit down, and wait on Me! I will tell you when the time is right for
you to move forward and I will reward you faithfully as you do!" Human nature makes us
all impatient for the things we want, but in the choosing of the direction our lives, it is
imperative that we ask ... ASK, then wait for an answer from the One who created us
and knows best where we should be going and what we should be doing in our lives.
Often the answer is so much more beautiful and fulfilling than we ever could have
imagined on our own!
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