As I sit in Heaven and watch you every day
I try to let you know with signs that I never went away
I hear you when you're laughing and watch you as you sleep
I even place my arms around you to call you as you weep
I see you wish the days away begging to have me home
So I Try to send you signs so you know you are not alone
Don't feel guilty that you have life that was denied to me
Heaven is truly beautiful just you wait and see
So live your life, laugh again,enjoy yourself, be free
Then I'll know with every breath that you'll be taking one for me.
Love from Heaven
Author unknown
This could be from My Diana, Mom, Dad...
When my former boss, Bill Kirby, passed two years ago, a friend of Bill's widow who herself had lost her husband
gave Merle (Mrs Kirby) these words. Now they comfort me when I miss those I love who are in Heaven.
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Reflecting on a Dream
The Dream:
I was outside a chain link fence within a concrete building. At first, I could not see inside, but at the far end, I noticed my former wife as she appeared some forty years ago, unaware of my presence, very busy. I didn't wish to startle her, knowing how prone she is to such. "Hello?" I called, continuing a little louder each time, never able to get her attention. Then, I walked back to the long section of the fence, still calling, still unheard. Someone lifted a small toddler, a girl and put her in my arms. I held the little girl, as I wept and talked to her. I woke in pain.
I was outside a chain link fence within a concrete building. At first, I could not see inside, but at the far end, I noticed my former wife as she appeared some forty years ago, unaware of my presence, very busy. I didn't wish to startle her, knowing how prone she is to such. "Hello?" I called, continuing a little louder each time, never able to get her attention. Then, I walked back to the long section of the fence, still calling, still unheard. Someone lifted a small toddler, a girl and put her in my arms. I held the little girl, as I wept and talked to her. I woke in pain.
Reflection:
Who
knows what dreams mean? Perhaps nothing the majority of the time. But I
couldn't help reflecting what a picture this was of my marriage. satan
is able sometimes to put fences between us. This was true of my 18 year
marriage. he built a wall between my former wife and me and fooled me
into treating symptoms rather than the difficulties. It was poor
communication-and endictment on ME, as I am a professional communicator.
I tried to fix what she SAID was the problem, rather than the real
issue.
I believe the little girl represents the "daddy" spirit in me that was in my Dad and is evident in my Son.
She also represents the little girl in my former wife I so despirately wished to reach, but was unable to.
I have been guilty of willingly and at times unwittingly allowing the Enemy to put up fences and even walls between
myself and those I love.
The song I learned as a child is so simple, yet true:
The devil is a sly old fox
If I could catch him, I'd put him in a box,
Lock that box and throw away the key,
For all those tricks he's played on me.
Glad I got converted (x3)
And trusting in the Lord!
Tuesday, September 2, 2014
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