Tuesday, October 22, 2013

I pray...God Hears


It's not that I think
My prayers are bouncing off the walls
For you know my every thought
Hear my every word
It's not that I think
You don't answer prayers,
It’s not that I think
You don’t hear my cries
It’s not that I think
You don’t know my hearts desires,
For I know you won't ignore me
I just can't find you now
I don't understand
Please show me
Where you are
Please tell me
What to do
Give me
The strength to make it though

Lord I cannot hear you
Lord I cannot see you
Where are you
I know you
Love me
Please come and
Hold me
Won’t you
Lead me
Show me your glory

I feel so alone
I'm tired of the fight.
Night after night
I just want some peace and rest
To again have your joy inside my heart
I’m waiting for the clouds to part
To see the sun-rise
I know the battles you fight
The fears you hide
The tears you've cried
That no one sees
Though you think there's no end in sight
My love
Just wait, a little bit, longer
And you'll see the sunrise

Lord I cannot hear you
            I am here
Lord I cannot see you
            I am near
Where are you
            I am right beside you
Love me
            Hold on to what you know
Hold me
            I've never let you go
Lead me
            Keep hold of my hand
Show me your glory
            My glory is all around you

            Just wait a little longer
            The clouds will part
            You’ll see a new sunrise


(Note: Tabbed/Italicized text are God’s responses) 

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So many times we call out to God and we feel like He’s not answering us. Sometimes He does answer us; we’re just too busy to hear him. Sometimes we’re just too hurt to hear directly. Sometimes God will use those around us to give comfort and encouragement. Sometimes we just have to trust and cling to the promises He’s gave us before the storms hit, sometimes all we’ll have is the promises that are in His love letter to the world…the Bible.

I don’t remember what I was going through at the time I originally wrote this, but what I do remember is this...
It originally was a letter to God. While I was writing it I truly heard God answer me! No burning bush, just God's Spirit. 

With all my husband (Joe) and I have gone through this past couple of years, I thought it fitting to share.

If you don’t know what has happened... 
In the midst of trying to find out what in my body is stopping us from starting a family for the last couple of years. I had hurt my shoulder at work last year. I had to have surgery on my shoulder in December.

Originally it was scheduled the last week in November. Joe’s Dad had come down the night before to be with us for the surgery, I felt so very loved. The day of the surgery Joe found his Dad in his hotel room, he had passed early that morning. We were devastated. Almost a year later, we are still trying to wrap our head around everything. In February I had posted on Facebook that I felt storms and spiritual warfare hitting us on all sides, with no signs of stopping. Not too long after that, I found out that I have a Gluten and Egg Yolk intolerance —which means I can’t have either of them; which caused much chaos in our lives. And the storms and the clouds just keep on rolling in and out of lives. While I have called out to God about these and many other things, overall, He has been surprisingly quiet on these matters. But, I still feel he is telling me to hold on to the promises He’s given me. And to wait a little longer…

Friday, August 23, 2013

Empty Arms, Expectant Heart

My heart long
For empty arms
to be but a memory
I cry out to you, Lord
Hear my plea
A baby

I know you are there
In this silence
I hold on to the promises
That you have spoken

Yet, here I am
Waiting, still waiting
The tears I cry
And fears I fight
Waiting, Lord, still waiting

For you to answer me
Can’t you hear my plea
Can you see
How my heart aches
For a new life
To grow inside of me

I know you are there
In this silence
I hold on to the promises
You have spoken

Yet, here I am
Waiting, still waiting
The tears I cry
And fears I fight
Waiting, Lord, still waiting

Will You fulfill this desire
Or please, take it from my heart
Lord I’m so tired
Of rejoicing with so many
Just to cry, when they cannot see
When it’s just us three
You, Joe and me

Bridge:
What about the promises
You gave
What about the tears
I’ve cried
And the fears
I fight
My heart that breaks,
Tonight
Waiting, still waiting
Waiting, Lord, still
Waiting

I still hold to your promises
That I cherish in my heart
I know you are good
And all your promises
Are yes and amen
You’ll never fail
But the hurt is still so real
The tears cried won’t dry

Yet, here I am
Waiting, still waiting
All the tears I cried
All the fears I fought
Here I am oh Lord, still waiting
But even now, I praise you Lord
As I bow
Lay your promises
and my life down
At your feet again
As I worship
Even as my hearts cry

Here I am
Waiting, still waiting
All the tears I cried
All the fears I fought
Yet I will say, Oh Lord
Have your way
As I wait, Jesus
I wait for you

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I’m not exactly sure when I started writing this song. I’m pretty sure it was the summer of 2012. 
It’s taken me a while to be comfortable sharing this specific song.
I’m sharing it to let other women and couples know it is OK to feel what they feel while going through the uncertainty of trying to start or add to their family. I have a friend whose desire for children was never realized. God never answered her prayer for children. The pain is real… But this gives me a very unique perspective. Between the two perspectives, I realized there needs to be a voice that says how we feel inside; to give a voice and to help others understand where we are coming from…

I do want to make a note...  
To those who might feel guilty after reading this song because you have shared with us or will share about being pregnant or having a child...

Don’t…This is the one thing that’s really hard to understand unless you have gone through it. Those of us struggling to start or add to our families, do not wish you ill or want to you to be guilty of feeling joy. We really want to rejoice with you! And we do! And if we cry, it’s because we are happy for you and have deeper appreciation for life. And when we cry behind closed doors, it’s because we long for the same thing, not because we are bitter toward you. So tell me with all the excitement in your heart, I for one want to know. And besides, I know one-way-or-the-other, my day is coming!