O LORD, You have
searched me and known me! You know when I sit down and when I rise up; You
discern my thoughts from afar. You search out my path and my lying down and are
acquainted with all my ways. Even before a word is on my tongue, behold, O
LORD, you know it altogether. You hem me in, behind and before, and lay Your
hand upon me. Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high; I cannot
attain it. Psalm 139:1-6
I am not a
stranger to my current situation. I have been here before. I have stood at the
watershed moment that likely marks the beginning of the end for a parent. Like
for so many other elderly parents, it's begun with a fall.
Some
children lose their parents far too young. Others receive an unexpected phone
call. Some of us have the opportunity to hold a hand and walk alongside our parent
as God begins the preparation for the journey home. We do not know how long
this journey will be, but we feel in our hearts the first step has been taken
and the road will not likely turn in a different direction.
Each
situation has its own unique grief and joy. Each situation offers its own
blessings and opportunities.
While I
certainly cannot predict this journey, having walked this path before I know
some of the decisions ahead; decisions about levels of care; decisions about
permanent moves or temporary; decisions balancing medications to offer palliative care rather than healing. Palliative care
offers relief from physical, mental, and emotional stress in order to improve
the quality of life. It is strange that this starts at the end of life. We could use this relief so much earlier.
I love the spiritual
palliative care offered by the words of Psalm 139. My siblings and I feel
hemmed in by the stresses and busyness of lives that do not stop when we need to care
for our mother. We feel boxed in by the need to interpret doctors and nurses
and share their information in a way our mother can understand. We feel a bit claustrophobic
in terms of our ability to understand what the doctors are saying while reading
between the lines of their communication.
We do not
want to be here. But this is where God wants us to be. This is the work and
ministry He sets before us. We are hemmed in, behind and before, but the weight
we feel on our shoulder is not the weight of decision; it is the hand of God
reminding us of His very presence in our lives, in our decisions, and in our mother’s
care. Such knowledge is indeed too wonderful for us to comprehend. Instead we
stand before Him, with one hand holding the hand of our mother. We stand
blessed and loved and we take a deep breath before that first step. The path before us, while unknown to us is known to our Heavenly Father.
If this is your journey, too, know that God's comfort rests on your shoulder, also.
Abba Father, hear our prayer.
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