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Monday, April 12, 2010

Unfinished

The stories that most of us repeat are from our past. Example: "There was a time when Brad was 6 and he and Billy rode bikes around the block. Brad fell and broke his jaw in three places. This was my due date for Hayley and I was tramatized with my child having to be in surgery and have his jaw wired. The end of the story is that God healed Brad quickly and Hayley had a safe delivery." When I see God's faithfulness in the past , the current stories that are unfinished have the same understanding. Problems come when I put a time frame on this ending of the story. I want to be free from the pain of this grief and daily missing Billy. Every anniversary or birthday is a reminder that he isn't here. Did I tell you that his birthday is April 22? I spend a lot of time praying and thanking the Lord that I will see Billy again in Heaven, that God will finish the work that He is doing in me and my family, that the Lord is with me, watching me, guiding me. Even though the final ending is wonderful, I have to work hard to let the daily stories have good conclusions. I have to take my thoughts captive to allow my emotions to retain more positive than negative. The story for today includes, reading the Bible with Ava, taking some groceries to Hayley ( Tyler is sick),seeing a deer run across my property just now, appreciating my good health today, and thanking God that the printer for the computer is working, and yes, talking and praying with Carol. I pray that we can leave our hands open to receive the good that God is doing for us today and continue to release the difficult. I love you, My Friends.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I had the image recently of open hands (palms upwards) - not closed fists - holding on to our ways.
God's ways are always best because He knows best!
We just have to let Him be God and we the obedient followers - loving as we follow His ways for us.

Thanks, Jennifer, that I can always count on God using your prayers to help heal in me what is broken and needs healing.

Alleluia!

Love, Carol

Anonymous said...

I thought about when a person is dead or have had a stoke their hands are closed in a fist. Our challenge is to get rid of anything that hardens us, paralyses or potentially kills us.Maybe keeping our hands open and raised to Heaven really does protect us. I love you, Carol

Anonymous said...

It helps me to hear the right way to process as well. I mean, you were a Christian Psychotherapist; you counseled many on their issues and pain and relational problems. You also have a long history of Biblical seeds of life and deep friendships. So when you are processing this grief and finding God's light, it helps me to aim toward what I can do or should do. Thank you for your blog.

I love you, Brad