The Hardest Thing

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The  past eight weeks without Eric have been a flurry of emotions with the family, a whirlwind of many necessary and mostly painful to-do’s, navigating next steps, travel for Africa and Haiti mission work,  continuing to teach my Junior High girls at school, and a short getaway trip to process and just be by the ocean with a dear friend. It’s been good to stay busy, take deep breaths when it all feels overwhelming and just do the next thing. God is with me in it all, so gently leading and guiding me forward. I plan to share in the near future how God is leading me and the ministries onward. But for now, I need to backtrack a little before addressing the future.

I haven’t yet found time or capacity to connect with everyone my heart longs to and send personal thank you’s to each of you who have ministered to our family over the past months in so many ways. I pray for the opportunity to do so as soon as possible. I realize that most of the updates I have written either only posted to the GiveSendGo page or Facebook. In hindsight, I wish I had copied the updates to this ministry page, and also reached out to more people by phone as I’m learning there are many who never saw the online updates. I plan to copy and paste some of the most meaningful past updates here  so they are not lost when the GiveSendGo site is taken down.  Whether it is just for me or someone else, I never want to forget God’s goodness and faithfulness in this hard journey.

While I know I could not have managed more than I did/am, and what I have been able to accomplish has only been in and through God’s strength, my heart has remained burdened that there are people very dear to Eric and I who  did not know about Eric’s cancer journey, and/or his passing.  Some have asked me throughout this journey, “What has been the hardest thing for you?” For me, “the hardest thing” has been when I get a call from a friend wanting to catch up,, or running into someone in a store or appointment who had no idea either about Eric’s sickness or that he is no longer with us. My heart is never quite prepared for these moments and facing them has been the hardest thing. It’s much easier to embrace the grieving process with others when you do not have to explain the source of the grief time and again. Watching or listening to the response of these loved ones shocked by the news of the past year, has been really heavy for me—and I’m sure for them. Although I know there is much grace for this, I  need to say, “ I’m truly so very sorry” to our friends, family and ministry partners who perhaps didn’t know about the severity of Eric’s health journey and graduation to glory.. If I could go back and change this part, I would. I sometimes wrongly assumed (or just hoped), Eric had already told you, when he had not. We were fighting battles that were  so very hard. I’m now experiencing the casualties of war while Eric gets to experience the joys of heaven. I am thankful Eric is no longer suffering this battle, but if there’s one thing I’m mad at him about, it’s that he has always left me behind to handle the hardest parts of our lives together. The truth is, as was mentioned by one of his Pastor/mentors during the celebration of life service, “Eric was a deflector.“ He didn’t like to talk about the battles he was personally facing. And if he could avoid sitting with his own hard realities, he would (preferring to ask about your hard things and sitting with you instead). Even the first time (January 2023),  when Eric was in the ICU for a week, his weekly prayer and pickleball buddies messaged his phone (which I had since Eric was unable to answer) asking why he wasn’t on the court that week. His surgery had been scheduled for weeks. Did he even tell his local buddies about it? Nope. So please don’t think I’m only referring to friends, family and ministry partners who have loved us from afar. This “hardest thing” has also been a very near and frequent scenario for me to navigate.  I’m pretty sure I processed through the anger stage of grief a long time ago, but if there’s one thing that still brings up an angry sadness for me, it’s this injustice. Some of our dearest friends simply didn’t know. And now, whenever  I encounter them, I have to be the one to tell and once again endure the shock of this news.  This has undoubtedly been  the hardest thing. Yet, God is an ever present help, holding and carrying me. He will never leave me, nor forsake me. God is able to do this for you too.

The fast approaching holidays are now bringing new waves of grief. My heart is letting me know the holidays are going to be the next hardest thing.  So my Comforter keeps whispering,

Behold, I am the LORD, the God of all flesh. Is anything too hard for me? Jeremiah 32:27

No, I don’t believe so. Because it is facing the very hardest things that make knowing and loving Jesus even sweeter. And knowing Eric is with Jesus makes sharing my hardest thing, the sweetest thing too. Because then, I get to share about Jesus, Who endured all the hardest things we can ever imagine, for me and for you. Will  you join me in trusting Him with all our hardest things?