Storms of Life

We’re back from our in-house “camp out”!  Hurricane Irene (or more accurately, Tropical Storm Irene) knocked out our power early this morning, but it was just restored a little after 9pm.  I’m so thankful we didn’t have to be without water and electricity for more than a day.  I had stocked up on enough water and food (read: bananas, cereal, bagels, donuts and pop tarts) to get us through a few days, but I wasn’t looking forward to having to take cold sponge baths from the water we had pre-filled in our bathtub before losing power.  Boy, am I a wimp!

Before the storm hit, and during the night when the wind and rain were pummeling the house, I spent a lot of time thinking about two things: how dependent I am on modern conveniences, and what a huge responsibility it is to provide for and protect three young children.  As I shopped for emergency supplies, I had found myself going through worst-case scenarios in my head, trying to figure out how I could manage to keep our family safe.  Could I split this pop tart into five pieces to make it last?  It didn’t help that I had recently read only part of the amazing book “Unbroken” about a WWII airman’s survival story.  Thanks to very little time to read, and a restrictive library return policy, I only read the first portion.  So as far as I know, the protagonist is still stranded in a life raft battling sharks and catching birds for food.  I don’t think I could do that.  Especially not with three kids (Can you imagine Susie peering over the edge of a life raft, pointing at the sharks, exclaiming, “Yook, yook, Mama!  It’s yike “Nemo!”).

But in all seriousness, having kids makes me very conscious of the frailty of life.  I can get overwhelmed when I think of how dependent our kids are on Jim and me.  I’m so thankful that the Lord has temporarily entrusted their care to us, but I need to remember that ultimately, the Lord is in control of our lives.  I cannot protect my children from every danger, and trying to do so would be detrimental to us all.  I need to trust that the Lord, the One who commands the wind and the rain, is able to see His children through the physical and spiritual storms of life. 

“And [Jesus] said to them, "Why are you afraid, O you of little faith?" Then he rose and rebuked the winds and the sea, and there was a great calm” (Matthew 8:26, ESV).  

4 comments to Storms of Life

  • Linda

    Glad you are all safe and sound.
    Remember also the verse Jesus spoke in Matthew 28:20b…”And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age.”

  • Brittny

    So glad to hear that you made it through the storm. I am also very glad to hear that I am not the only one who has literally overnight turned into a self proclaimed “semi-worried wart”. Brent and I are blown away how much Adam has changed our perspective on life and how EVERYTHING we do is for him now, even the way we love each other as even our marriage has gone to new and deeper depth since Adam came into our life! We want Adam to grow up knowing how much his mommy and daddy love each other. Yes, God is so good and we too are so thankful for the gift of a child and being trusted with such a precious gem!

  • Love this post! Glad to hear that you guys are all ok!

  • megan

    hi i hope we can come see you gays soon miss u
    megan prince

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