In everything give thanks...
Thessalonians 5:18
In the past weeks Braeden has been struggling, really struggling. As a result, I was struggling. It is hard for me to be happy when my children are miserable. Braeden wasn't acting in normal Braeden ways. He was closing himself off from the world. He was looking morose and not laughing enough. We talked a lot. We cried together a little. We both decided to pray more.
I know prayers are answered.
Saturday
night, when a handful of kids from school came and "kidnapped" him, our
prayers were unexpectedly answered. He had a great time. He connected
with the kids in real ways. He made new friends. He came home
optimistic and smiling and laughing and Braeden-like. Since that night Braeden is a
different kid. He took steps to be more open to friendships, he had
faith that he would be helped if he prayed and he was.
I am near to bursting with gratitude. Words are too feeble to express it.
I know
Heavenly Father loves my boy. He knew what Braeden needed more than I did. I was hoping for a gradual lessening of sadness and a gradual adjustment to his new surroundings. But in one
evening, a switch was flipped. Braeden is happy and now, of course, so
am I. Miracles happen.
I know
we have a lot to be grateful for in life. Sometimes our prayers are
answered immediately; sometimes we struggle along wondering when they
will be answered. Either way, we are learning and growing and getting
stronger. The worst times of my life are the times when I've learned
the most. They are the times when I turned heavenward out of
desperation. They are the times when I've been lifted and strengthened.
If we have faith in Jesus Christ the hardest as well as the easiest times in life can be a blessing.
Henry B. Eyring
2 comments:
Great post. I'm glad things are looking up!
I love phone calls when a smiling grandchild pokes their face into the background to say hi or I open a post and see a grown son poising with Cookie Monster. : )
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