Judson's Legacy

Judson’s Legacy

Coming To

Today marks three months since the day I held my little boy in my arms and he drew his last breath.  For some reason, three months seems significant. I feel like we were pummeled for five months-black and blue, bleeding, swollen, and raw.  Then on November 7th, we were completely knocked out-unconscious and down for

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Internal World

I regularly find myself calling out to God to help me.  Yet, last night, as I posted the 38th Psalm, I began to ponder what I am actually asking of Him.  So often before Jud’s death and even prior to his illness, when I would ask God to save or help me, I was really

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Psalm of Mourning

Psalm 38:6-10, 21, & 22 I am utterly bowed down and prostrate;  (I fall on my face before You, O God) all the day I go about mourning.  (My grief is endless) For my sides are filled with burning, (A yearning for Jud) and there is no soundness in my flesh.  (My body aches in

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Wear a Button

Over the last couple months, I have made an extra effort to get out, be around people, and “push into the pain,” as I’ve heard it described.  But there are times I feel as though some people do not have room for my unyielding grief.  So I protect myself behind a façade of strength.  On

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Tiny Crustaceans

Tiny Crustaceans

Judson was my little roly-poly (sow bug) hunter.  He would regularly ask if we could go look for roly-poly bugs in the grass outside our front door or at the park.  In fact, we even had what we called “the roly-poly tree;” we could almost always find several roly-poly bugs around the base of one

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Catalyst for Hope

Over dinner with some friends this evening, the question was asked, “Do you feel hopeful for the coming year?” My response was, “I can’t even go there!” I am so broken and bleeding that the thought of being hopeful in my grief feels completely outside the realm of possibility. But as I sat there, hearing

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Particularly Searing

I still frequently have moments where I forget that Jud has passed away. The other day, I asked my parents if they would babysit “the kids.”  I didn’t realize what I had said until they gently pointed it out to me.  There have been several times in the past couples months that I have said

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