August 12, 2013
Home. What a
wonderful word. What a wonderful
place. What meaning one word can
hold! How good it feels to be home and
finally together as a family. It’s kind
of overwhelming. I can’t tell you how
many times in the last thirty-six hours I have spontaneously burst out laughing
or crying or a weird combination of both.
How full our lives and home have become.
The funny thing is how normal it actually feels. We are home and it feels like we just kind of
fit. Its like this is where they have
always belonged and we have all known it all along and now they are here and
its just fits. I don’t know what I
thought it would be like, but it’s not weird or awkward or foreign. Its home….they are home…we are all home,
finally! Yes, I am bawling as I
write. Have you ever been overwhelmed by
God’s completely underserved kindness and gentle love? Overwhelmed….like where maybe you might stop
breathing, or your soul might actually explode from unexpected joy? That’s me tonight! God is good.
He is always good. He has always
been good. I came to know that goodness,
though, in the dark valleys of my life.
I came to crave that goodness and nearness of His love that I found in
those wrenching hard places of my journey.
In many ways I think I even grew suspect of claims of God’s goodness
amidst sunshine because I guess I supposed it was just being confused with
pleasure over one’s circumstances. Sure
it’s easy to be happy when things are good, I thought. But, to know joy in sorrow is so much deeper
and real because it’s where you have nothing but Jesus to be filled with and He
is so much more satisfying than any fleeting pleasure. And, He is!
But I have found much to my soul’s delight and awe how sweet His
sunshine on my face feels. Its so
undeserved….so unexpected yet so His nature and a piece I haven’t known so
deeply. It’s a place where “thank you”
is so inadequate, so insufficient. So I
just sit here sobbing and laughing tears streaming down my face in absolute
delight. Jesus is enough and will be
again on darker days, but today I’m overcome by the sunshine poured out in my
life. I asked God to deal gently with me
on this road, but I never expected this.
It’s more than I could have imagined.
I told Paul the other day, I keep waiting for the other shoe to
drop….and realized how twisted my concept of God is. It is as if I think He is in heaven just
waiting for me to get too happy about something and then squash it out of me
and remind me that He is the only One that can make me happy. Wow, that sounds terrible. It is terrible and while I know it’s not
theologically correct, that’s really how I think sometimes. So, maybe, that’s why the dark valleys are so
comfortable to me, there’s not much to loose in a dark valley. But, I think what I am coming to learn is
that with Jesus there never is anything to loose. If He is my everything, then, whether
sunshine or darkness, I’m satisfied. But,
the piece of His nature that surprises me is to think that in my overwhelmed
sobbing/laughing in worship over His kindness and gentleness towards me, He
might just be laughing too, pleased for me know Him in this way.
Wow, it sounds like Christmas came early to the Paul Larson Family this year!! We're so happy for you. I love that word "fit" and that you feel it so strongly about what it's like to finally be together with everyone under one roof. Just know that we're rejoicing with you as you all bumble along through these getting-to-know-you days! Love, Aunt Vicki
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