Wednesday, May 26, 2010


Healing Begins (a song by Tenth Avenue North)

So you thought you had to keep this up
All the work that you do
So we think that you're good
And you can't believe it's not enough
All the walls you built up
Are just glass on the outside


So I was pregnant, just a few days ago, I had a tiny baby inside my tummy.  We called her Hazelnut.  We call all our babies by nut names before we know if they are boys or girls.  Peanut, Cashew, Pecan, Almond… Hazelnut seemed a little gangly for a little baby but really, we were running out of nut names and Brazil or macadamia seemed worse.  I called Keith in Hong Kong and told him he was going to be a daddy again.  I could practically see him smiling through the phone. 

So let 'em fall down
There's freedom waiting in the sound
When you let your walls fall to the ground
We're here now

We’re here now… now I am not pregnant.

This is where the healing begins
This is where the healing starts
When you come to where you're broken within
The light meets the dark
The light meets the dark

Baby Hazelnut is gone.  She went without much fuss.  I use “she” because Keith & I decided that Hazelnut is kind of a girly sounding nut and since we will not know the whole boy or girl thing until we get to heaven, we will just think she was a girl.  It is our prerogative, after all.  I really am doing all right with the whole thing.  I truly have a peace about it.  I know that something was not right.  I know that God has plans and this precious life that never made it into my arms will do great things for His kingdom just as I pray all my other children will.  But every once and a while a sadness creeps up on me.  A sadness that lies deeper than baby Hazelnut. 

Afraid to let your secrets out
Everything that you hide
Can come crashing through the door now
But too scared to face all your fear
So you hide but you find
That the shame won't disappear

Today, in the silence of naptime the thought finally took shape.  I gave Him back one, He took back one.

So let it fall down
There's freedom waiting in the sound

So there it is.  I do not have one child in heaven waiting to meet me.  I have two.  The one I wanted and the one that I gave back.  The one that came out of a nightmare that I could not keep.  They both wait for me.


When you let your walls fall to the ground
We're here now
We're here now

I am here now.  I am truly at peace with Hazelnut going to be with Jesus and I anticipate that day when I will hold her for the first time.  I do not believe this is some sort of punishment.  That is not my God.  But the death of baby Hazelnut has brought to my heart the death of that other sweet baby.  That baby who never got a cute, nutty name.  That baby whose second pink line was not celebrated.  That baby is on my heart.

Oh This is where the healing begins
This is where the healing starts
When you come to where you're broken within
The light meets the dark
The light meets the dark

The light meets the dark… The light of the joy of baby Hazelnut meets the dark of that other baby.  This IS where the healing begins. Healing from the loss of baby Hazelnut but really healing from the loss of that other precious baby.  And that healing really starts in the form of forgiveness. 

Sparks will fly as grace collides
With the dark inside of us
So please don't fight
This coming light
Let this blood come cover us
His blood can cover us

His blood can cover us.  His blood DOES cover us.  We just have to accept it.  I am forgiven.  I just have to allow that forgiveness to settle into the deep recesses of my heart.  I must allow the light of forgiveness to fill those recesses.  The dark places that I kept hidden until baby Hazelnut came and then went back to heaven.  I need to know that other precious baby sits in heaven and sees my heart, knows where I was when I made that horrific decision and knows that I regret it every single day.  I need to know that baby Hazelnut and that other precious baby sit together now, along side our incredible Savior, waiting for when they can meet me face to face.

This is where the healing begins
This is where the healing starts
Come to where you're broken within
The light meets the dark
The light meets the dark

This is WHERE the healing begins.  I can feel it seep through my heart, even as I type this.  I am not overwhelmed with sadness, I am saturated in peace.  I know there will be some days of tears ahead.  But it is the tears that make the good times taste even sweeter.  God is good and He is with me. 

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

My Itty Bitty is three

A day does not go by when I do not think "What if we would have stopped...?"  But birthdays are especially sweet to me!  I have written about this and include a link to that particular blog http://natashajoneslr.xanga.com/701485804/if-we-would-have-stopped/

Precious Kailyn turned three today!  What a sweet and wonderful child she is!  She is my tiny child (at about 50% on the growth chart so compared to her siblings, she is tiny).  She is soft spoken and delicate.  She is a little fairy.  But there is also another side to her!  She is passionate and strong willed.  She cries EVERY TIME she does not get her way.  She is fiery and tempestuous.  She is my only true snuggler.  The others like a snuggle here and there but Kailyn would be happy to sit in my lap all day long!  She wants me to carry her everywhere.  She could sleep through a train running through her room.  She prefers to put her shoes on the wrong feet.  Her favorite food is breakfast meat (sausage, bacon).  Her first words were "baby bear" for her lovey.  She is perpetually hurting herself (falling off playsets, bumping into thinks, falling into pools, I could go on).  Mercy and Elijah are her best friends but her big sister Evynn is her favorite playmate.  She dotes on her daddy.  She rides in the car quietly singing songs to herself.  She can recite John 3:16 and Luke 19:10 (which is her favorite).  She has me sing "Away in the Manger" to her every night.










I could go on and on.  She is an amazing girl.  I cannot wait to see the woman God has designed her to be and watch her become that!  God has blessed us with this little girl and I am grateful for every day that I get to spend with her and be her mommy!

Friday, May 7, 2010

Answered prayers

Several weeks ago, our pediatrician recommended that our almost 3 yr old get a speech evaluation.  I had been sensing there were some articulation issues for a while and several people who spend time with her had mentioned it to me.  To further confirm this need, Dr Byrum noticed it on his own while Kailyn was at the office for her younger sister's one year baby visit.  I had been planning on bringing it up, but he noticed the issue without my prompting.

Now I understand that there are people with children who have far greater challenges than this but Keith and I were facing some serious financial issues if Kailyn did need therapy.  We have a $10,000 deductible (yes, you read that right, there is NOT an extra "0" there).  We would have to pay for this all ourselves.  Then we found out that this insurance does not cover speech issues regardless, so the money we would be spending would not even count towards this amount. 

So in the middle of March, my husband started praying.  And that prayer was answered.  It took about six weeks to get the appointment scheduled and all the paperwork completed.  During that time, Kailyn's speech improved TREMENDOUSLY.   So much so that strangers can now understand her (unheard of prior to this).  Neighbors commented that they could not believe how much better she was talking.  In the short month and a half, my little girl went from a child who needed her mommy to interpret 90% of what she said (and there was a large portion I could not understand) to one who was easily understood by those she did not know.

The speech eval was this morning.  I told the therapist about my husband's prayer and the progress we had been seeing.  After the test, the therapist was amazed.  She said that Kailyn was VERY smart and was able to make sounds and do things that even her OWN five year old could not do!

Praise the Lord.  Not only did He answer our prayers, He did it in a big way!  I love Him and I love my husband for going before the Lord to pray boldly!!!!