other articles/links are at the end of this post.
i wrote this for the october 2007 writing contest. this is from the heart.
“i’m (not) on my own” (writing entry, non fiction, essay)
Thanks Novembrance for hosting this writing contest and for challenging me to write something by a deadline and for giving the subject of “on my own.” It felt good to write this.
In summer 2007, our teenager daughters (15 y/o and just turned 17 y/o) planned and ran away from home and were missing for 3 weeks and 4 days. Thankfully, we are all doing better now, but I won’t kid you, this was gut-wrenching having to deal with this situation beyond my control. It was hard and so impossible for us not to know where they were for 3 weeks and 4 days. No parent and family should ever have to experience what we experienced. We exhausted all resources (people, agencies) we could think of, but ultimately I was left resorting to trusting
COMPLETELY in God that He knew what He was doing, that He would see us through this, that He would watch over our girls, and that He would make something better out of this. I kept telling myself this. And amazingly, my husband started praying almost nightly with me (a habit that has continued well past this trial).
To date, this is the hardest adversity my family has experienced, and yet most of this time, I was filled with a peace and this incredible blessed sense of calm that passeth all understanding. Friends kept telling me I was so strong and I was amazing that I wasn’t flipping out. I felt numb and depressed at times, but I kept telling them that I was clinging to my covenants and to God even tighter than before. I already had faith and already clung to the covenants that I had made when I choose this path in May 2005. But this run-away experience made me realize that I clung even tighter to these covenants and to Him. I still had to function, so on most of my workdays, I went for walks in the sun and ended up praying to God. I left the headphones because I instinctively knew I craved silence. During these walks in blessed silence, and while crying, pondering, and praying, I was given something priceless to me. It was during these walks that I learned to trust in Him completely and to KNOW that He is right here with me always. He feels as real to me as a friend standing right next to me touching my shoulder urging and encouraging me on. I never felt this close before. And it was during these walks that I felt like I knew I was not on my own. During these painful weeks, much of the time, I felt filled up, my cup ranneth over, and I felt so blessed and loved (by my people and by our King). However seemingly impossible it sounds, I felt filled with hopeful anticipation of whatever He wanted me to do next in this journey through life. I felt confidant that I knew He would see us through and I knew that He would not give me more than I was capable (with His help) to overcome. I knew that good would come from the hard experiences, too, perhaps because of them. I clung to this belief and to Him.
If it took an impossible trial for me to gain a firm testimony that I know He is real (I have no doubt), that He is right here with me, that I am not on my own, then I have to say I would take the same adversity again. I trust and believe that He has me (all of us) in His hands, He is completely aware of me, and is molding me into something better than I ever could have become by myself. I’m never letting go of the best gift I’ve ever been given. I’ve never felt alone and on my own since choosing this priceless path.
– written by Kathleen (aka so grateful to be Mormon)
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more
here is a link to an article i wrote called “opening a new chapter (forgiveness)” http://sogratefultobemormon.wordpress.com/2008/10/16/opening-a-new-chapter-forgiveness/
here is a link to an article i wrote called “i sent you” http://sogratefultobemormon.wordpress.com/2008/10/17/i-sent-you/
here is a link to an article i wrote called “but your sorrow shall be turned into joy” http://sogratefultobemormon.wordpress.com/2008/10/18/but-your-sorrow-shall-be-turned-into-joy/



wow.. this story definitely brings tears to my eyes.. What a wonderful blessing you have found, and at the same time, what terrible ordeal you’ve had to go through..
I’ve certainly had my share of pain this year, involving both my parents, my husband and my working hours. One thing remained (for me) though, and that was the priceless warmth, joy and love my children and I share.
If anything like that happened to me, not knowing where they are, having all those horrible scenarios going through your head for three weeks…. I don’t know..
I like you, believe that everything happens for a reason. That we don’t get more ‘on our plate’ than we’re able to handle. There is however nothing more challenging to that faith than having something happen to your kids..
I have the deepest respect for your strong faith, and, am really glad for you it gives you strength through difficult times..
Warm wishes to you,
Ellen
annettelyon said (2 months ago)
Great moments to share–and a nice twist on the theme for October.
averygray said (2 months ago)
That must have been heart-wrenching! So glad your faith helped you get through it, and that everyone is home safe again! Great post!
Karlene said (2 months ago)
That was wonderful. Thanks for sharing.
hbmoore said (2 months ago)
Great essay, Kathleen. Very inspirational.
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My sister, Judy, ran away a few times when she was 14-15. It broke my heart to worry about where she was some nights (she was with her teenage boyfriend most of the time, but not always). When she did come home, she told me a horrible story about getting beat up by a bunch of girls; it was so sad; she even had a black eye. As I type that, I have to wonder if that story was true; it might have been that boyfriend…) Anyway, it’s tough on a family, I know. I’m glad you found solice and comfort in your faith.