Hear It on Sunday, Use It on Monday: As Long as Thanks Is Possible...


This morning, as I listened to the story of Nehemiah’s return to the destroyed city of Jerusalem, I remembered how my family faced a similar situation of hopelessness at this time last year. It’s been nearly one year since my mother-in-law, Janice, passed away. Last year on this very day, the boys and I sat on the edge of her bed in the family room, clasped her thin body tight, and said goodbye to her for the last time. We left Minnesota and drove back to Nebraska on Labor Day while my husband stayed behind to help care for his mother in her final days.

"'Face it: we’re in a bad way here,'” Nehemiah said as he stood on the edge of Jerusalem and witnessed his beloved city in shambles. ‘Jerusalem is a wreck; its gates are burned up. Come – let’s build the wall of Jerusalem and not live with this disgrace any longer.’” (Nehemiah 2:17, MSG).

Come – let’s build.

I recalled the circumstances last year as my family stood on the brink of devastation and loss. We were, as Nehemiah said, “in a bad way – a wreck” as we watched Janice endure the final stages of cancer and as we grieved the loss of someone we loved so much.

Yet as I listened to Pastor Greg preach on the theme of destruction and rebuilding this morning, I was also reminded of my father-in-law, Jon, and how he is a testament to our ability to recover and rebuild in the wake of tragedy and disaster.

In a letter written just this past week, the week that he and Janice would have celebrated 50 years of marriage, Jon said this:

“For almost a year my emotional foundation has consisted of varying levels of sadness, relative happiness, disbelief, optimism and developing acceptance, while avoiding anger and despair. However, my overwhelming emotion is always that of profound gratitude and appreciation for your incredible mother and the family we’re blessed with. The gifts she gave will remain with us until we are once again reunited.”

Profound gratitude and appreciation.

Despite his enormous loss, Jon has chosen optimism and acceptance over anger and despair. The opposite choice – bitterness, denial and regret – would have been easier, because the truth is, it’s difficult to choose happiness and optimism over anger and despair. But Jon has consciously made that harder choice, and he continues to make that same choice every day.

I wonder, sometimes, exactly how Jon decided to reject anger and bitterness in favor of acceptance and joy. But when I look closely at that letter he wrote recently, I see that the answer is right there in his own words. As he says, his overwhelming feeling is that of “profound gratitude and appreciation.” In spite of everything, Jon is grateful

Loss often has a way of changing our perspective and clarifying our values. Sometimes, inexplicably, grief gives birth to gratitude. Sometimes loss opens our eyes to see and appreciate the myriad blessings bestowed on us. And giving thanks gives birth to joy, despite all odds.

As Ann Voskamp says in One Thousand Gifts:

“As long as thanks is possible, then joy is possible. Joy is always possible. Whenever, meaning – now; wherever, meaning – here. The holy grail of joy is not in some exotic location or some emotional mountain peak experience. The joy wonder could be here! Here, in the messy, piercing ache of now, joy might be – unbelievably – possible! The only place we need see before we die is this place of seeing God, here and now.”

Despite his vacillating emotions over the last year, my father-in-law has remained deeply grateful for a multitude of blessings – chief among them, his loving wife, Janice, and the strength and love of family and dear friends. Profound gratitude and appreciation, he says, are what saved him in the end.

If you've ever been in that wreck of a place, what's helped you put one foot in front of the other and rebuild your life?


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JeanWise –   – (September 4, 2011 4:15 PM)  

Come one - let's rebuild.  What a positive statement. Doesn't action seem to help when we feel so powerless?  I think I began to follow your blog last year when you wrote about your MIL. I prayed for you and your family at that time - just one brick in your rebuilding.  Thinking how that term also fits this week of the 9/11 anniversary.  Good thoughts today, Michelle.

Jen Ferguson  – (September 4, 2011 4:50 PM)  

There have been days when the only reason I went about my day clinging to joy and gratitude was because of my kids.  It is harder to choose joy, and yet, I knew it was the better choice simply because I knew how I wanted my kids to learn to react to devastation and loss and unfairness.  

Deidra_Riggs –   – (September 4, 2011 5:10 PM)  

I remember when you made that trip. Has it really been a year? That's so hard to believe. 

And Jon? Wow. Those words of his are deep. "...profound gratitude and appreciation..." Isn't that the hinge on which everything turns?

David Rupert  – (September 4, 2011 6:23 PM)  

Grief DOES birth gratitude. I never knew what I had until I lost it

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 4, 2011 7:10 PM)  

Oh Jean, thank you. It was prayers like yours that kept us putting one foot in front of the other. So grateful for you!

S. Etole  – (September 4, 2011 7:22 PM)  

It's the gratitude ... especially for what you may have taken for granted before the loss.

Lisa notes...  – (September 4, 2011 8:09 PM)  

I'm glad to hear that your f-i-l has been coping well with his loss of his sweet Janice. This coming Thursday will be the one year loss of my mom. It seems like it's been no time at all, yet lots of years at the same time....

Connie@raise your eyes  – (September 4, 2011 9:15 PM)  

Blesses my heart to know Jon has chosen gratitude...an answer to our prayers for you all...Soon, a story about my walk through the valley of my husband's cancer and passing will be published. I pray that it blesses others as Jon's letter has blessed us. Thank you so much Michelle, for letting us walk this road with you.

s faust –   – (September 5, 2011 3:05 AM)  

What a beautiful post, Michelle. I agree, loss (or the potential of) often has the ability to put things into perspective. I found out I had melanoma when pregnant with my 3rd child. God in His mercy brought us both through it but my perspective definitely changed. Every day has significance and meaning, every birthday -no matter how old I get- is special and every ordinary moment is a reason to celebrate. Praying that God comfort you as you remember your mother in law. Blessings, my friend :)

Jdaniel4smom –   – (September 5, 2011 5:44 AM)  

What an wonderful choice he has made! He is a godly example not onlly fir your family, but for me.

Gaby –   – (September 5, 2011 7:21 AM)  

One foot in front of the other? God's people, their prayers, their encouragement. Chief amongst them, my husband. And His Word of hope and encouragement. Thank you for sharing a glimpse into your family's pain to encourage us.

Mwillome –   – (September 5, 2011 9:26 AM)  

So you're at the one year, huh?

My dad has amazed me. He has become a caregiver and encourager to a variety of family and friends experiencing illness or loss.

Glenda Childers –   – (September 5, 2011 9:51 AM)  

The book of Nehemiah is one of my favorite books of the Bible.

Fondly,
Glenda

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 5, 2011 10:10 AM)  

I haven't read it yet...I am making my way through the OT (in 2 Chronicles right now). But this snippet has me curious. Thanks for stopping by today, Glenda -- I was thinking about you early this morning!

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 5, 2011 10:11 AM)  

It's pretty amazing, isn't it? God can do great things...with anything.

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 5, 2011 10:12 AM)  

Oh wow, blessings right back at you, my friend! Your story is a powerful one and reminds me that I need to be grateful...even for being 41! ;)

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 5, 2011 10:13 AM)  

I know exactly what you mean, Lisa, about the time passing. Feels like years and years, and then only days. Grief is odd that way.

I will be praying for you this week, dearest. 

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 5, 2011 10:14 AM)  

And I remember you and H praying and praying for us. We were (are) so grateful for that.

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 5, 2011 10:14 AM)  

I know you know this walk, David. Peace to you, friend.

Llbarkat  – (September 5, 2011 10:40 AM)  

I guess that part of rebuilding is having some kind of foundation in place beforehand. Love, friendship, faith, art and writing... these are my foundations that help me rebuild.

Kendal  – (September 5, 2011 4:06 PM)  

like you, i watched the most bereaved (my brother when he lost his son) choose life. choose thankfulness. and so i chose to walk that way as well.

OutnumberedMom –   – (September 5, 2011 4:16 PM)  

You said it -- giving thanks gives birth to joy.

Jon's testimony is powerful, Michelle!

Shanda Oakley –   – (September 5, 2011 5:04 PM)  

I'm so glad your father-n-law has allowed God's joy to overcome bitterness.  That is surely a step of faith; a conscious decision.  I, too, m trying to base my whole life on thankfulness

Glenda Childers –   – (September 5, 2011 7:15 PM)  

A technical question for you Michelle.  The past few weeks when I have gotten on to comment on all the links, it works perfectly for the first 12 or so and then the rest won't link. It happened at Jen's too. Anyone else had this problem? Or is it something on my computer. (It won't even allow me to link to my own post from this site.) Weird, eh?

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 5, 2011 9:16 PM)  

I've had that issue, too, I think. Usually, I shut down and restart Internet Explorer, and it tends to work fine after that. I don't know if maybe it's a problem with Linky Tools. I will have to email them this week to see if they can help us resolve this issue. Thanks for letting me know it's not just a problem on my end...

Shannon Milholland  – (September 6, 2011 12:10 AM)  

Michelle, found you over at kendal's and so thankful I did. Love the idea of using on Monday what we hear on Sunday - putting feet to our faith! While I was here I followed you and liked you on FB! Can't wait to hear more about your journey!

Emily Wierenga  – (September 6, 2011 10:04 AM)  

you are such an encouragement to so many dear michelle... xo

NancyFranson –   – (September 6, 2011 4:50 PM)  

What a gift, those deep heartfelt words recorded by your father-in-law. Were the words handwritten? Sometimes, in a culture of email, Twitter, and texts, I think we lose the beauty of the personal letter--emotion poured out into words.

But I've gotten off topic. Gratitude, yes. Learning this practice has been life saving for me.

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 6, 2011 6:48 PM)  

Yup, it was a hand-written letter (I got permission from him first before I quoted it here!). Jon is old-school that way, but we don't mind. I love tucking hand-written correspondence away into a keepsake box.

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 6, 2011 6:48 PM)  

Shannon -- it's lovely to meet you! Thank you for your encouraging words. I'll be by your place soon to say hello!

Melodyhester  – (September 6, 2011 10:03 PM)  

Michelle..had a hard time linking for some reason. Loving your blog more and more!

Melodyhester  – (September 6, 2011 10:10 PM)  

Opps. I feel like a dork now....I'm up twice now on the linky thing. Sorry, I really have a hard time linking for some reason.

Patsy Paterno  – (September 6, 2011 11:51 PM)  

I'm sure your mother-in-law's memory is honored by his choosing joy and gratitude. I have seen how some think they have to mourn forever to show their love for the one who passed away. One of my husband's favorite quotes is " Pain is inevitable. Misery is optional. Choose for joy."

Laraj  – (September 7, 2011 8:48 AM)  

Come--let's build.

Oh, that got me. Such a lesson.

leslie  – (September 7, 2011 11:38 AM)  

Your father-in-law sounds like an amazing man. I'm sure he has experienced his share of dark moments in this past year, yet he, as you say, is choosing to remember and dwell on the good that was, and the good that remains. It reminds me of a verse in Psalm 143, right after the psalmist says, "the enemy pursues me, he crushes me to the ground, he makes me dwell in darkness like those long dead. So my spirit grows faint within me; my heart within me is dismayed" - right after this, he says, "I remember the days of long ago, I meditate on all Your works and consider all Your hands have done. I lift up my hands to You, my soul thirsts for you in a parched land." 

There are many kinds of grief. Losing a beloved wife of many years is different than losing a young son who hasn't yet lived a full life. Yet both griefs are just as painful to the one who grieves. The loss of physical health through chronic illness is another kind of grief. Losing a loved one to mental illness or Alzheimer's is yet another. But in all of these things (we are told on good authority), we can be more than conquerors through Him who loves us. I do not often feel like a conqueror. There are days when I feel like I'm losing the battle. But on those parched days, I try to remember. I try to"lift up my hands" to the One who loves me, who knows the very depths of my pain. And He helps me to see...

Michelle DeRusha  – (September 10, 2011 9:22 PM)  

So grateful that you have reminded me of those verses from Psalm 143, Leslie. Thank you!

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