“So if the Son makes you free,
you will be free indeed."
Waiting for this week, this day, I didn't know what to expect. Not that I hadn't heard from others about their milestones, but I refuse to take on somebody elses' grief responses. We are all different. I still don't know what tomorrow holds, but I know who holds me.

Initially, I thought I would do a blog with just pictures of Zachery from birthdays. Not this year, too hard, too many tears.
Wondering what God is doing in me, I feel strangely calm and at peace. Tomorrow Zachery Michael Sinclair celebrates his one year birth into eternity and the presence of Almighty God. All I can think about is how God is changing me because of Zach. He's answering prayers. He's lifting the guilt - for now - I hope it lasts. Guilt from past mistakes, guilt from all the things as a mom I did wrong, guilt that I couldn't save my man-child.
God is lifting the guilt and the veil of guilt, and what I see is Him. Michael says Zach's death has changed us into better people than we were before. That is Zach's gift to us - HE, Zach, gave us the gift of a test that has made us know our God in ways we never would have. Strange to think of his death as the gift bringer, but he has given us so much in the last year. He is our gift in life and in death.


I believe in the Lord Jesus Christ and the finished and complete work of His death on the cross I believe in His burial, and His resurrection. I believe that nothing, neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord. Zach is free and will never be separated! I to am free.
So why don't I live free? Why am I bound by the chains of the fall - or did Jesus die in vain? Today, I am strong. Perhaps it is a channeling of anger, stubbornness, or denial about what tomorrow is, but in any case, I don't want my God, my Jesus, my Savior to have died in vain. I want to live looking up to the God who makes something out of nothing, who knit me in the womb, who loved me so much even when I was unlovable, that His son hung from nails on cross, slowly suffocating and drenched in every sin ever committed - for ME and for YOU. I don't want my Jesus to have died in vain with me living like He's not big enough to carry me - through this - through all things.


I want to live free though I can't see the scroll but knowing that my God is God alone.
Scatter seeds. Jesus sets people free - if you've put your faith alone in Christ alone - you are free. Let's live that way.
Thank you, God, that Zach is free. Celebrate, Zach. Celebrate the glory of the Lord! I love you son, and I love the God who holds you for eternity. See you in God's right timing, son. Bask in your Savior!
Zach and Christian would both say that it is ALL TRUE. God's Word, ALL OF IT, complete and total reality. It is this side of Heaven that we see don't see things clearly.
ReplyDeletePraising God with you, Beth. I believe, I trust, I am thankful, I am free... Yet right now, at this moment, I cry for you just as much as I rejoice for Zach.
Love you, my sister in Christ!