a surrender - 74
(Continuing "a surrender", chapter ten, "in this moment")
Now I open my eyes and look up from a hospital bed and Heather tells me it’s okay. It’s done, or at least I’m done, and we have a place to go. It sounds like, after another failure, we took the only option left to us. But it seems to be a good one. It’s not simple or easy, like I had initially hoped. It’s big, with lots of interconnected parts and many people involved. I don’t quite understand how it came together. But it’s a good situation, for all of us, including my mother. She will be joining us. We’ll be taking care of each other. Heather will have more time to write, and there’s space for a big garden. There’s also a new teen center being built nearby, for at-risk kids. They’re looking for volunteers. And I hear the family we’ll live next to has a daughter, a little younger than Ian. And a trampoline.
It definitely feels like God provided this, with little or no help from me. But it also seems like a kindness that God included me in bringing it together. Maybe it’s like a mother making cookies with her kid. She doesn’t need the kid’s help. The kid is just going to make it slower and messier. But she wants to include the kid, because she wants to share the joy of the good thing that she’s making; she wants the kid to feel it and be part of it.
Heather tells me that, in my confusion and helplessness, she asked me if I remembered any prayers. She says I took a moment, then tears filled my eyes. And I started to pray:
The Lord protectsthe simple hearts;I was helplessso he saved me.Turn back, my soul,to your restfor the Lord has been good.He has keptmy soul from death,my eyes from tears,and my feet from stumbling.I will walkin the presence of the Lordin the land of the living.
The months ahead still look like a challenge. But in this moment, I only feel relief. I feel saved. I feel loved. In this moment, I am with God. And I surrender myself into God’s hands, without reserve.
And with boundless confidence.

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