My journey after losing two of our four boys very unexpectedly 16 months apart. This blog details the path our family is now walking as a result.
Saturday, September 22, 2012
HOPE..............
For those of you who were not able to attend or watch it online yesterday it is going to be on our church website under the series archives in about two weeks. If you go to www.coolchurch.com and look under the media tab you will find the series archives. It will probably be labeled as the "memorial service for Hayes Jackson Kelly". I will post something when it is actually available.
It has been a little bit since my last post and I have been sitting back looking over the events of the last month in the last couple of days. This road that we are now is one that I would have never chosen to be on, but as we are continuing down it I am struck by what God is doing as a result. There are so many things that I could share where I can say I see the hand of God working through Jack and Hayes' lives, and I will as time continues to go on, but I want to focus on a couple of aspects with this post.
As I spoke yesterday at Hayes' service I kept coming back to hope and the anchor of my soul. Without the deep rooted and real hope that my wife and I have, we would not be able to function much less praise God in the midst of this storm. There have been many that have said how they are in awe of how we are handling these losses, but I constantly say back that there is nothing special in us whatsoever! The thing that is getting us through and giving us the strength is nothing other than the grace and power of Jesus Christ.
It may seem like I continue to go back to talking about Jesus and essentially preaching through these post, and that is a pretty fair assessment of my blog. :) It is all about Jesus! I am making the point to point out to any person that ever reads this blog that the anchor and hope that so many seem to be looking for in this life is found only through the death, burial, and resurrection of Jesus. This is not just a religion to me or a crutch that I am falling back on to get me through this time in our life. It is an anchor that is rooted so deep in my soul that I do not have any other choice but to share it.
I made the point to mention yesterday that the theme that had arisen over the last few weeks since Hayes' passing was the idea of hope. The fact that there is a hope for anyone who needs it if they will only turn to the one who offers that hope. This was brought home and into focus through a sermon from Louie Giglio that was recommended we watch. I would highly recommend to all of you to watch this message. It can be found on Youtube by looking up Louie Giglio and the title is called Hope. It is broke up into 10 small videos and it is a phenomenal message! It really takes what Jess and I have been feeling and expresses exactly where we are right now.
I want to give you the big idea of what that is, and wanted to make sure I gave proper credit for some of what I have to say. The big idea is that no matter who you are, or where you find yourself in life, you are going to have trouble at some point. I am not talking about little trouble like you lose your keys, get a speeding ticket, or you just have a bad day. I am talking about big all caps TROUBLE! I am talking about the kind of trouble that completely turns your life upside down, such as losing a child. It could be losing a loved one, being told you have cancer, your spouse is leaving you, losing your job with nothing on the horizon to replace it, or anything that comes and is so seemingly insurmountable that you do not know what to do or where to turn. It is in those moments of life the question arises asking what do I do?
There is only one way to get through those moments of life. It is at that moment you find out if the foundation you have built your life on is on the rock, or if the foundation of your life is built on the sand and is washing away from underneath you. I can feel God speaking to me that some of you reading this find yourself in the position where everything you have built your life on is literally seeming to wash away from below you. I am here to tell you that there is only one foundation that your life can be built on that will not wash away when trouble comes. That is as it is described in Psalms 118 the chief cornerstone, which is Jesus Christ. These kinds of trouble are going to come at you and the question is how are you going to handle them. There are so many in this world that are searching for that answer and I am here to say I have found it beyond a shadow of a doubt!
The one thing I want to say is just because a person turns to Jesus doesn't mean all trouble is going to go away, because as my family is a testament to it does not. Trouble is going to come regardless of you being a Christian or not, but how you get through it is going to hinge on Christ. There are those that will read this and probably say I have made it through the troubles in my life okay without Jesus and I don't think I need Him. I am here to tell you, yes, that may be the case now but I can guarantee there will more than likely be an event that will challenge that assumption at some point in your life. I pray that when those times do come you will be able to stop, look back, and remember that there is a HOPE in Christ, and that you will turn to Him.
I would ask at this point that you do not wait until those big trials and tribulations come to turn to Christ, but I would ask that you turn to Him now. God has been so good to my family even in the midst of losing two of our boys. I know I am going to see my boys again!! I can see how God is taking what was totally meant for evil in the loss of our boys and turning it into something beautiful! The same hope and anchor that my wife and I have holding us steady is available to you. It is a free gift that is there for you if only you will receive it. I pray that you will do that today! I will close with the words of Jesus from Matthew 7.
24 “Therefore whoever hears these sayings of Mine, and does them, I will liken him to a wise man who built his house on the rock: 25 and the rain descended, the floods came, and the winds blew and beat on that house; and it did not fall, for it was founded on the rock.
26 “But everyone who hears these sayings of Mine, and does not do them, will be like a foolish man who built his house on the sand: 27 and the rain descended, the floods came, and the winds blew and beat on that house; and it fell. And great was its fall.”
Matthew 7:24-27
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Faithfulness..........
There are moments that arise throughout each and every day where it is almost unbearable the pain of missing them. It seems like it is a dream that we are in right now, and at some point we will wake up and find that Jack and Hayes are still here as they should be. I do not mean to belabor the point of how unbelievable it is, but sometimes I just can't get past that fact. It is in the moments where I feel the lowest that God seems to give me a glimpse behind the curtain to see what it is He is doing.
There are many, including myself, that look at tragedies like what has happened to our family and ask God where were you? It sometimes seems like God is so distant and uncaring when you look at the evil that is in this world, and at all the horrendous things that seem to happen all over the place. There are many who would ask how a loving God could allow all this evil to happen. I do not have all the answers to those questions, but I can offer my own experience and how God has manifested His presence and care in my life.
When tragedy strikes the question comes down to where do you turn? It is easy to point at God in these types of situations and ask why didn't you change this outcome when I know you could. If God is all knowing and able to direct our lives then why would He let such unbelievable tragedies to fall on us? I don't want to give the pat answer and just say that God's ways are not our ways, even though that is true. As I have said in previous post God did not create death, destruction, and evil. He is altogether good and loving. This evil that exist in the world is not how God originally designed it to be. It was through the first sin of Adam and Eve that death and destruction entered the world.
I know that all of this is something that many of you have heard when tragedy strikes, but it is hard to truly take it to heart and have it mean anything to us. What I hope to do through this blog is take our loss and the faithfulness that God is showing our family, and hopefully bring home to you what a good God He truly is! He truly cares for each and everyone of you in a way that we can not even fathom.
I wish that each and every person that reads this blog or hears our story would experience the reality of Christ in their life as my family has. I do not say all of this to insinuate that there is anything special about my family because that is the farthest thing from the truth. To be going through this loss of a child a second time is something that could easily put Jess, myself, and our family into a tailspin that we could never pull out of. While I know many families make it through these kinds of experiences, there are also many that do not. There is nothing I have within myself that pulls me through this other than the power and grace of Christ! If it was not for the power of God I would not be able to function let alone go on with my life in any sort of meaningful way.
That not only goes for me, but for my wife as well. There is something about being a mommy and losing a child that goes to a level that I can't even understand. Not to say that she mourns and misses our boys more than me, but I know that there is something within in a mothers grief that I as a dad cannot understand. I can honestly say that it is only through the strength and grace of Christ that Jess is functioning today as well.
The big idea that I am trying to get across here is that the God of the Bible is as real and tangible as you and I are. He is not some distant entity that does not care about what is going on in this world, and more importantly in your life. He cares so much that Christ came and lived as a man and died for the sins of the world! He took all of our sin upon Himself and washed us clean if we choose to accept it, and rose again three days later so that we can live eternally in His presence.
God is so incredibly real!! I pray that you all experience the reality that I know to be true in the very core of my being. I am not relying on this as a crutch as some have wondered, I am relying on the one true God who formed me and cares about my every hurt and need. It is because of Christ that I know beyond a shadow of a doubt that I am going to get to see my boys again! It is not some wish, hope, and fairytale that I am relying on, but the promise of the one and only God. I do not say all of this to preach and point fingers at anyone, but I say it only because I want anyone who ever hears our story to come to the confidence and peace that I have.
I am so unbelievably grateful for the prayers, support, and outpouring of love we have received!! Words cannot adequately express our gratitude, but know that we are in awe. I would ask as I close this post that when the trials and tribulations come, because they will, that you go to the true anchor for your soul. If you already know Christ I would ask that you look at how He has been faithful to you even in the midst of the tragedies and tribulations. For those of you who do not know Christ on that personal level I would ask that you go to Him and accept Him as you savior, so that you may know the same peace that is getting our family through this unbelievable time. Thank you all and know that as you are praying for us, we are asking God to minister to each and everyone of you at the same time.............
14 Seeing then that we have a great High Priest who has passed through the heavens, Jesus the Son of God, let us hold fast our confession. 15 For we do not have a High Priest who cannot sympathize with our weaknesses, but was in all points tempted as we are, yet without sin. 16 Let us therefore come boldly to the throne of grace, that we may obtain mercy and find grace to help in time of need.
Hebrews 4:14-16
Thursday, September 6, 2012
Joyful Mourning...........
I was saying to my wife the other day, in shock really, that I never in a million years could have imagined Jack not being ever present in my thoughts each day. Those of you that have lost a child know exactly what I mean by this. After Jack died I can honestly say that there was not a day that would go by that when I would wake up I would think about him first thing. He would always be in the back of my mind throughout the day, and be the last thing I would think about when I would go to sleep. I have not been living my life revolving around him being gone, but the realization that he was gone is ever present in us as parents. When Hayes died, it has been the first time that it is not Jack necessarily being the first one I think about, but instead it has been Hayes because it is so fresh. In so many ways it is extremely tough to wrap my mind around.
Finding ourselves in this position less than a year and a half after Jack died is truly unbelievable. I don't mean to harp on that, but I still am in shock that this is where we are again. I look at the pictures of my boys and it is so surreal realizing that out of our four boys only two of them are here with us. It is amazing to think that 11 years into our marriage and we basically are on our third family setup in regards to the kids we have with us. It is just unbelievable.........
I say this though with the knowledge and complete confidence that Christ is in control. There is a purpose to all of this, and it is in that knowledge that I can take refuge. Even in the midst of all this turmoil, emotion, and heartache there is the foundation that I know is built on the unmovable rock of Christ. I can honestly say that I find myself joyfully mourning. I am not implying that I am joyful in the fact my boys are gone, but I am able to rejoice in the fact that my boys are with Jesus! This is not some cliche that I am resting on in thinking my boys are in a better place that is spoken about at so many funerals. I say this with all the conviction of a man that knows I serve a real tangible God!
I have found as we are meeting so many people and our story is spreading, it seems that there is a segment of those out there that don't understand where this peace and joy comes from, or if it is even real. What I can say is that there is nothing within myself that gives it to me. It is only through Christ that I have this confidence. I can honestly say that there is no other way in the world that I could ever see turning too that would get my family through this.
God has been so good to me time and again that I know beyond a shadow of a doubt He is holding my boys, and has only good for me and my family. God is so incredibly faithful and the love that I have for my boys pales in comparison to the love I know He has for each and every one of us. How can I not have joy and a peace that passes all understanding, knowing that I have the perfect Father in Heaven who loves me so much that He blessed me with those two boys and will one day reunite us together!
Through all the valleys and dark places I find myself in, I am so keenly aware that Christ has been right there beside me in them all. I rejoice in the fact God has my boys and because of the price paid on the cross I will get to see them again!! This is why in the midst of all this sadness I can say I am joyfully mourning.........
“Let not your heart be troubled; you believe in God, believe also in Me. 2 In My Father’s house are many mansions;[a] if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you.[b] 3 And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again and receive you to Myself; that where I am, there you may be also. 4 And where I go you know, and the way you know.”
5 Thomas said to Him, “Lord, we do not know where You are going, and how can we know the way?”
6 Jesus said to him, “I am the way, the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father except through Me.
John 14:1-6
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Beyond Us............
I am sitting here tonight thinking about my boys and how much I miss them. I just got done spending some time with, Paul, who is one of my incredible friends that God has put in our lives. We spent some time sitting on the deck under the beautiful moon that is out tonight discussing the things that God is doing through this road of losing a child we are now on for a second time. There is so much that seems to be going on as a result that it takes some time to process it all, and work through all the thoughts and emotions that are flowing as well.
Losing Jack was such a shock that it took several weeks before I even felt like I came out of the fog of that first day when he died. Even then we weren't really out of the fog, but more coming to grips with the life changing realization that our family was forever changed. It was really once Hayes was born last November, and our family had the joy of new life to focus on, that I really felt like things were entering that new normal that was our family. Hayes was such a blessing and gift from God that it was so evident that God brought him into our lives to bring us through the shock of losing Jack.
For those of you that read this and have lost a child know that feeling of all the plans you have made for your life and family, and how they are completely shattered at this indescribable loss. It is unlike any other pain in the world. Coming home for the first time without your child and knowing that you will never see or hear them within the walls of that house, or realizing that you will never get the opportunity to tuck them into bed, pray with them, and kiss them good night is indescribable. It is as cataclysmic of an event that you can go through as a parent. Seeing your other children as they process the unbelievable fact that their brother is gone. In the case of our son Drew, who was Jack's twin brother and 2 weeks shy of 3 when Jack died, not knowing how to entertain himself while our oldest was at school because he never had been without his constant companion, was heartbreaking to watch. His world was completely turned upside down. Explaining to a 6 and almost 3 year old that their brother died and has gone to heaven to be with Jesus, and we can't go see them is one of the hardest conversations I have ever had to have. It is truly unbelievable and surreal in those moments.
A week ago this last Tuesday, August 21st, when Hayes died the world turned upside down all over again. I remember Jess and I just sitting there as we came to the realization that we had just got done kissing one of our babies goodbye for the last time on this side of eternity, and looking at each other wondering how it was we were in this spot once again. I remember the shear exhaustion that came over me thinking about the next couple of ensuing weeks and all that was coming with them. The conversation with Noah and Drew AGAIN, the sleepless nights, flood of people, flowers, cards, copious amounts of food (which is kind of funny because there is no appetite to go with it), planning of the memorial service, and the list goes on............
There was a huge part of Jess and I that thought we were exempt from ever having to lose a child again. We had lost Jack and truly felt that was the one and only time we would be asked to walk down that road. When lightning struck us this second time, with it came the realization that there is no exemption from the sting of death and loss. After Jack died both of us lost any fear of death or anything that this world could throw at us, but the only thing that we did fear was losing another child. Last Tuesday that fear became all to real.
I say all this because I find myself a week and a half later looking at this with a perspective and attitude that is totally different than what is probably expected of me. I am so incredibly weak and the gaping, smoking hole that is left in the middle of our family is so beyond anything that I, or my wife, am capable of dealing with in and of ourselves. The pain is so real and indescribable that there are no words to even remotely and adequately describe it. I know that so many people don't know what to say to us, but that is okay because we don't know what to say either. The question that is raised then is, how does a person stand up from this and continue to press forward?
I am still working and praying through this, so bear with me, but I can say that my focus and vision has become so much clearer through this. It is probably not unrealistic to expect to not be able to function and move forward very well at all after going through this loss a second time in less than a year and a half. I can tell you that there is nothing within ourselves that is giving us the strength to push on, other than anything but the grace of Almighty God. If it was not for the strength of Christ I would not be able to function at this point.
People have asked if this reliance on God is real for us or is it just our way of coping in these initial weeks after the loss of Hayes. I can answer beyond a shadow of a doubt that there is no way to cope with this loss without the divine providence of God. Without the grace that God has shown both Jess and I, we would be utterly lost! Here is what it says in John 14:15-18
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Can't Believe We are Here Again.......
For those of you that do not know my wife's and my story I'll lay it out for you. My wife and I have been married for 11 years this upcoming Sept 16th. We have had 4 beautiful boys that all look alike. :) My wife and I have both said we only have one make and model of child. They are all blondies, with what start out as blue eyes, but eventually end up green. Our oldest son, Noah, is 7 and he joined us in Dec 2004. Next come our twins Drew and Jack, who are 4 and made their grand appearance in May 2008. Followed by Hayes who was born in Nov 2011. I am so proud to call myself the daddy of these four amazing boys!!
On Palm Sunday, April 17th, 2011, our son Jack went to be with Jesus after being sick for only two days. He did not die from anything weird and out of the ordinary. He actually died from what started out as a regular old strep infection. He never presented any symptoms of being sick until it was too late and he had gone into sepsis. It was the most unbelievably hard time in our lives. When you lose a child it is the hardest thing that a parent will ever walk through. As so many say, you are not supposed to outlive your children.
The doctors said that Jack's body was just to good at masking the symptoms of how sick he truly was, and that there was nothing we could have done. We had seen our boys seemingly far sicker than what Jack was. My wife even called the doctor twice the Friday he first woke up sick, but there was no fever or anything indicating he was that sick other than being lethargic. When we realized that there was something truly wrong on that Sunday morning my wife rushed with Jack to the hospital, while I took our other two boys to my in-laws. Jack was awake all the way to the hospital that day, just looking out the window while my wife drove. It was when my wife got through the doors of the hospital that Jack's eyes rolled back in his head, and I believe at that point went straight into the arms of Jesus. The first sign that the hand of God was in this was the fact that Jack did not die in our home, sparing our other boys from having to see the chaos that would have an ensued and would have also made it next to impossible to stay in our home.
Jack saw Jesus about two weeks before he died. We do not have pictures of Jesus hanging around our home and I know he had never seen one. It was out of the blue that Jack pointed at an empty wall and insistently pointed and said, "There's Jesus!!". My wife and mother-in-law were there to see and hear Jack when this happened. He did not just say it once, but insisted multiple times that Jesus was in that room on that day. After Jack died we realized that Christ was there for, I believe, two purposes. One, He was revealing Himself to Jack for that day when He would go into His arms, and two, to let Jess and I know that it was Jack's time to go.
It was also about two weeks before Jack died that we found out we were pregnant with our fourth and probably last child. We decided that we would not find out what the sex was of this baby since it was probably our last. After Jack died we definitely decided to wait. It was truly a miracle that my wife actually made it through without losing the pregnancy, due to all the stress she was obviously under. While I think most people thought we were having a girl, we went to the hospital 7 months and two days after Jack died to welcome our newest addition. We never even had a girls name picked out in the event it was a girl, but that evening we welcomed our 9lb, 21" long baby boy, Hayes Jackson Kelly into this world!!
Hayes did not in any way replace Jackson, but he was a blessing to our family in a way that only God could offer. It was always a source of irritation to me when people would say you have your three boys again as if Hayes had replaced Jack. Hayes was and will always be our fourth child. He did not replace Jack in any way. Hayes was not going to be a baby long. He was just about ready to walk within the next month. He so wanted to catch up with his two big brothers! He was an incredibly happy baby, with the biggest smile at the ready whenever I came home. He loved his mommy, daddy, and brothers! He was not a momma's boy or a daddy's boy. He was genuinely happy to see either one of us at all times.
Last Tuesday, August 21st, 2012, Hayes did not wake up from his nap. At this point it appears to be a case of Sudden Unexplained Infant Death, or SIDS in other words. There is no explanation for what happened, and the medical examiner says there very well may never be one.
The loss of our second child in less than a year and a half has rocked our family. It is unbelievable the fact that we are in the same place we were when Jack died. It is unbelievable that our two youngest are in Heaven and not with us. It is unbelievable that we have have lost two children from a sickness we all have at one point or another in our life, and the other from something completely unexplained. It is like lightning striking the same person twice. How do you deal with this? How do you get through something like this? There is only one way, and that is with a "peace that passes all understanding".
There are two scriptures I want to give you and they are John 14:27, which is
and Philippians 4:6-7,
These two scriptures are the quintessential explanations of how we are getting through this. It is only through Christ and the peace that comes from Him that we could even hope to get up and function everyday. I have heard it expressed from quite a few different people wondering how it is that we are able to still have faith in God through this. What I can tell you categorically is that it is not anything special in Jess and I! The loss, pain, and gaping holes we feel in the very core of us is indescribable. Unless you have lost a child there is no way to even know this kind of loss, and then to lose a second there are no words..........
What I do know in the very core of me is that we serve a loving and just God, who is altogether loving and good! God knew the exact number of days that Jack and Hayes would be with us on this earth. He did not cause my boys to die, because God did not create death. Death entered this world through the first sin in the Garden. Who am I to be angry with God when He was the one that blessed me with those two boys. I know beyond a shadow of a doubt where my boys are! I know that because God blessed us with those two beautiful boys, I am going to get to spend eternity with them!!!
My prayer is that everyone who has been touched by Jack and Hayes's lives will come to the point of having that peace that passes all understanding. It is solely because God did love us so much that He sent His son Jesus to die for our sins. It is because of that sacrifice that we will even get the opportunity to spend eternity with our boys! That is a gift beyond comprehension!! God is so good and because of His love for me, I can say that even in the midst of this unbelievable pain I have joy that I get to see my boys again!!
I pray that this blog will serve to show the true peace and joy that comes only from Christ. I am not here to preach at anyone, but I believe that I need to write out the things God has laid on my heart. My hope is that this blog serves to help anyone who has experienced loss, grief, and pain of any kind know that there is place to turn for that true peace so many are searching for.
Thank you for all that made it through my ramblings. :) Thank you to all who are praying for us and have blessed our family in so many ways through this unbelievable tragedy that we are walking through once again!
Although my boys did not meet on this side of eternity, I know Jack was right there to meet Hayes with Jesus. Daddy loves you boys forever and always, and I'll see you soon.............
1 Thessalonians 4:13-18
13 But I do not want you to be ignorant, brethren, concerning those who have fallen asleep, lest you sorrow as others who have no hope. 14 For if we believe that Jesus died and rose again, even so God will bring with Him those who sleep in Jesus.
15 For this we say to you by the word of the Lord, that we who are alive and remain until the coming of the Lord will by no means precede those who are asleep. 16 For the Lord Himself will descend from heaven with a shout, with the voice of an archangel, and with the trumpet of God. And the dead in Christ will rise first. 17 Then we who are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds to meet the Lord in the air. And thus we shall always be with the Lord. 18 Therefore comfort one another with these words.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Dealing with the aftermath..........
Rev 3:20 Behold, I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears My voice and opens the door, I will come in to him and dine with him, and he with Me.
John 10:9-16 I am the door. If anyone enters by Me, he will be saved, and will go in and out and find pasture. 10 The thief does not come except to steal, and to kill, and to destroy. I have come that they may have life, and that they may have it more abundantly. 11 I am the good shepherd. The good shepherd gives His life for the sheep. 12 But a hireling, he who is not the shepherd, one who does not own the sheep, sees the wolf coming and leaves the sheep and flees; and the wolf catches the sheep and scatters them. 13 The hireling flees because he is a hireling and does not care about the sheep. 14 I am the good shepherd; I know My sheep, and am known by My own. 15 As the Father knows Me, even so I know the Father; and I lay down My life for the sheep. 16 And other sheep I have which are not of this fold; them also I must bring, and they will hear My voice; and there will be one flock and one shepherd.