So there's a date that will forever be on my mind. August 16th, 2014. It is a day that I will never forget. It was the day I was to pledge my love and comment to the woman I desired to live my life for. I was supposed to get married. I have never mentioned this in social media out of respect for her and those involved, but I feel I finally must talk about it. Her name is Danielle and she was and I still believe to be an amazing women who loves Jesus above all. I know she is gonna rock this world for his kingdom.
I'm not trying to do anything other then get a few thoughts out there about grieving and love. The two seem so opposite at first glance, but when break ups happen it is part of life. I was with her for about 8 1/2 months. We were engaged for 3 1/2 of those months, did ministry and life together everyday during that time. We both were involved with a ministry called harvest home outside of Kansas City, MO. I moved from Colorado to be closer to her and prepare our life together, but in the end she didn't want to be with me. I have come to accept that and not be effected by it, cause I am loved by my Father and community unconditionally and thats all I will ever need.
I still care about her and her family. I will forever remember the Metcalf clan and love them in a special way. All 11 of them! I will forever remember Norfolk, NE in a special way. Its more then just a little town 2 hours away from Grand Island or Lincoln. Its a little town that is beautiful in its own right. The people I know through Danielle are amazing. I can and will never erase her or them from my past or heart. Its just my past. I am not defined by it but it is there and I will never forget it. I called this grieving and love cause like I said break ups hopfully bring both, for me it was death of a dream. My desire to have someone to love and come home to and raise a family with and minister to people with is dead. Well, at least for now anyways.
I changed my whole life for what I thought was God's will, but lo and behold I was wrong. I am convinced of this, but I do only see through a glass dimly. My choice is my choice. I have chosen to move on with love for what God has given me in the life I lived with Danielle and her (our) community. I no longer am sad but I do still grieve but in my grieving I love them all. All you reading this from Lincoln, NE....Holden, MO.....and Norfolk, NE; I will forever be grateful for you all and knowing you!
Through my grieving I have learned to love in a way I never thought possible. I have learned to bless a person whom I believed was wrong and selfish at the time of our break up. I am able to look and think about a woman that I was giving my life for and love her without betterment or resentment or distain but love for her which in the beginning was hard. I am forever grateful for her family and community and life that she showed me to give God your all without holding back. I have learned to grieve and love in this all.
Loving in this is to see how God is working in a situation and the greater purpose of his kingdom. It throws my box out the window and its been amazing so far. Scripture says that Gods thoughts and ways are far beyond ours (Isa. 55:8-9), that we see through a dim glass (1 Cor. 13:12). Sometimes God allows our choices to happen so that as my earthly father allowed me to learn as I make different choices so does my Father in heaven (Heb. 12:6-11). I still don't fully understand God's working in this and don't intend to "figure it out", but I have learned in new ways my identity as his beloved son, to trust him more then ever, know him to be more faithful then ever before, that I need him more then ever and how community is huge in all this.
The past 4 months have been an continual transition, but a good transition. God have never stop loving me or changing me. Grieving and love is all part of the process of living with loss and a God who's in the midst of it all.
I'm not trying to do anything other then get a few thoughts out there about grieving and love. The two seem so opposite at first glance, but when break ups happen it is part of life. I was with her for about 8 1/2 months. We were engaged for 3 1/2 of those months, did ministry and life together everyday during that time. We both were involved with a ministry called harvest home outside of Kansas City, MO. I moved from Colorado to be closer to her and prepare our life together, but in the end she didn't want to be with me. I have come to accept that and not be effected by it, cause I am loved by my Father and community unconditionally and thats all I will ever need.
I still care about her and her family. I will forever remember the Metcalf clan and love them in a special way. All 11 of them! I will forever remember Norfolk, NE in a special way. Its more then just a little town 2 hours away from Grand Island or Lincoln. Its a little town that is beautiful in its own right. The people I know through Danielle are amazing. I can and will never erase her or them from my past or heart. Its just my past. I am not defined by it but it is there and I will never forget it. I called this grieving and love cause like I said break ups hopfully bring both, for me it was death of a dream. My desire to have someone to love and come home to and raise a family with and minister to people with is dead. Well, at least for now anyways.
I changed my whole life for what I thought was God's will, but lo and behold I was wrong. I am convinced of this, but I do only see through a glass dimly. My choice is my choice. I have chosen to move on with love for what God has given me in the life I lived with Danielle and her (our) community. I no longer am sad but I do still grieve but in my grieving I love them all. All you reading this from Lincoln, NE....Holden, MO.....and Norfolk, NE; I will forever be grateful for you all and knowing you!
Through my grieving I have learned to love in a way I never thought possible. I have learned to bless a person whom I believed was wrong and selfish at the time of our break up. I am able to look and think about a woman that I was giving my life for and love her without betterment or resentment or distain but love for her which in the beginning was hard. I am forever grateful for her family and community and life that she showed me to give God your all without holding back. I have learned to grieve and love in this all.
Loving in this is to see how God is working in a situation and the greater purpose of his kingdom. It throws my box out the window and its been amazing so far. Scripture says that Gods thoughts and ways are far beyond ours (Isa. 55:8-9), that we see through a dim glass (1 Cor. 13:12). Sometimes God allows our choices to happen so that as my earthly father allowed me to learn as I make different choices so does my Father in heaven (Heb. 12:6-11). I still don't fully understand God's working in this and don't intend to "figure it out", but I have learned in new ways my identity as his beloved son, to trust him more then ever, know him to be more faithful then ever before, that I need him more then ever and how community is huge in all this.
The past 4 months have been an continual transition, but a good transition. God have never stop loving me or changing me. Grieving and love is all part of the process of living with loss and a God who's in the midst of it all.