Years of putting others first and no real time off ... and since the week of July 20th just being SLAMMED w/stuff like never before. Let me explain.
This may seem trite or inconsequential, but on July 20th we found out our pet (Brandy) of 16 years had a massive tumor in her belly growing at an alarming rate ... throughout that week we spent every evening at home with her trying to make her comfortable ... then 2 hours before we had scheduled to take her to the vet to possibly have her put to sleep, she died under the edge of our bed on a Friday morning ... Ron & I both were right there with her, looking into her eyes and loving on her as she drew her last breath. It was a VERY sad week in our house ... me and Ron and Nathan in tears every single afternoon that week.
Then ... on Sunday we arrived at church to the news that someone very close to us (and a member of our church) had a stroke and was in the hospital. I spent that Sunday afternoon visiting her and two others in the hospital - one was a 6-week old baby boy who had suffocated in his crib and suffered serious brain damage - this child was connected to my family (particularly connected to my sister DJ). Crawled into bed at around 11:30 and then at 3:00 Monday morning left for camp w/34 other students & chaperones ... it was a GREAT week, but totally exhausting ... had to send/take two students back home (missed a full night's sleep that night) ... and quite frankly, that hurt my heart (blame the motherly instinct in me) ... bummed me out for some time that week. I didn't WANT to have to send them home, but it was the only right choice we could make (yes, I consulted w/other leaders at camp w/me). (Here again, I know I'm being raw and completely transparent w/my readers ... but that's what happened and it was upsetting to me.)
We returned from camp on Saturday evening, July 31st, and the next two weeks brought 8, yes EIGHT, deaths to our church family AND to our personal family. Three of those deaths were closely related to my son Nathan, and another was closely related to Ron & his mother/sister ... and all 4 of those deaths were tragic and unexpected ... all in a period of less than two weeks (in fact, I think all those happened in the span of just one week). The other deaths were related to people who attend our church but who may not all be super-active members... some just attenders. In all that time I felt like I dropped the ball in caring for those in our church family who had experienced losses ... but it was due to the very personal losses our own family was experiencing during that same time. That's not an excuse, that was just the honest reason for it. Nonetheless, I beat myself up over not being fully there for people I care a great deal about, even tho the reason was legitimate.
Now .. having said all that, let me tell you where I am today, Tuesday. I took yesterday, a day that I am usually out running errands & grocery-shopping w/Ron, to just stay at home ... worked out at a more leisurely pace, ate my breakfast on the porch at a more leisurely pace, played w/my cat a bit, and just spent quiet time in my home alone. It was very therapeutic.
I also dropped my guard enough to reach out to a friend who carved out time to talk w/me ... well, mostly she just let me talk and she listened. Then last night I crawled into bed early & finished reading the book of Romans ... but I think I'm gonna start over again tonight (lots of good stuff in that book) ... and I began reading the Joyce Meyer's book I mentioned in previous post.
I woke up again this morning having had yet another disturbing dream .. took me a few minutes when I awoke to rationalize that it was only a dream and there was no need to remain angry or upset about it like I was in the dream. I know without a doubt that Satan is attacking me in my dreams .. and I'm praying diligently before I go to sleep at night that God take control of that part of my mind again ... so last night was down to only 1 dream as opposed to 3-4 as in previous nights ... I call that progress.
I am back in the office this morning ... and as I opened my mail I found a very loving e-mail from a very dear friend, someone I respect a great deal, a very strong woman in leadership. She challenged me, encouraged me, and reassured me that she's in this fight with me ... for the LONG haul. (
Someone else - a man close to me & Ron - once told me that - then ran when the going got tough - I don't think this lady is like that.) I also am in conversation w/a couple friends of mine in Branford about hooking up with them soon for some overnight "girlfriend" time. (Yes, even women in leadership need "girlfriend" time, though I don't think men will ever fully understand that).
Ron and I are scheduled to be away for 10-12 days in October ..
we are both looking forward to it .. he needs it as much as I do. (In fact ... as I've written these last few days about where I'm at he is also at the same place but processing it differently, more privately, than I am) AND we are TRUSTING that while we are away during that time that the family of PCC will remain strong & will SHOW UP as others are trusted to lead in our absence. That is the ONE single-most thing that this church body can do to demonstrate support to me and Ron as we slip off for a little while. And until then ... we keep forging ahead w/the day-to-day duties of ministry ... grateful for the opportunity we have to serve, and grateful for the wonderful people in our lives that we call our PCC family.
Now on with the work of the day ....