October 1, 2010

October was our favorite month. We often went to Maine during this month. We hiked
and biked and enjoyed the beauty of a fall colored rocky coast. Brad and I made many
wonderful memories in October.Today begins the first of Octobers that I will no longer
share with Brad. Yes I am crying again.

For some reason I thought I would be able to let go of Brad and move on with life more
easily. The challenge has been much, much harder than I'd ever imagined. I have felt
God's arms around me at all times. But my heart aches to talk with Brad. To Hug him.
To share with him. To make decisions for our boys with him. Our house is so different
without Daddy. I so miss the clunk of Brads recliner, as he would put the foot rest down
so he could scoot onto the floor to tickle Skylar. I miss watching him instruct Wayde in
fixing the lawn tractor or the bus. I miss his laughter, his strong arms, his sparkling
eyes. Most of all I miss the man who loved Jesus so.

Healing from such a loss is just not possible. I know this now. But I don't believe one is
supposed to heal. Rather, the bleeding heart remains compassionate for others who
hurt. So as my heart throbs in pain may it ever prompt me to consider the hearts of
others.

The boys and I are overall doing well. We are seeking God's face and direction as we
continually endeavor to serve Him.

I do find myself wallowing in self pity more often than I care to admit, but the boys are so
good at pulling me through. I praise God for them everyday.

God has given us a gift. A servant heart. Samantha is Wayde's fiancé. She has been to
me as Ruth was to Naomi. I have been discipling her as she is saved one year. But she
has been trusting God so faithfully that she has become a strong tower to me. An
exemplary believer of God's mercy truth and power. To God be the glory.

My family, mom and dad and sisters and aunts and uncles have enveloped us with love
and care for which we are grateful. Our friends have cared for us over and over. Brad's
family is aching but getting through one day at a time.

I am continuing to write the book "Lord I Got You". It is a greater challenge now as I long
to have Brad with me. I will soon send out a small newspaper. It will have many stories
that will encourage us to stay focused on Jesus. This will be called "The Hummingbird".

The Hummingbird publication recieved its name when God sent a Hummingbird for me.
As it sat breifly I stroked it's back. It was a comfort and a promise to me. A promise that
for a season I will rest. But as the Hummingbird rested only long enough to be touched I
too will rest only a short season. As the Hummingbird must fly busily I too must be about
my Father's work.

Please continue to pray for us. Love you all in Christ Jesus.