We have redoubled our efforts to
read the Book of Mormon every morning as a family. Our kids are so
much happier when we do. This week we were reading in Alma.
Usually, Joe and I read from our leather-bound scriptures and the
kids read from paperback ones. They each have their own and can
mark it. One morning, I was
reading in one of the paperback copies. When I turned the page, I
found that James had written his name at the bottom of the page and
the number 5, presumably because he was 5 at the time he wrote it.
Now some may not think that is significant, but I want to walk you
through the message that James left for me, his mom.
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Showing posts with label Loss. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Loss. Show all posts
Sunday, August 19, 2012
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Does it get easier??
This question has been asked over and over this past year. I remember asking it of a mom who had lost her son 4 years before James passed. She told me it didn't. That made me sad. The hurt and pain was so overwhelming I couldn't imagine it not easing just a little.
I have now come up with what I feel is my perfect response to my grief. No, it doesn't get easier...but you get stronger! I like how that feels! Is the pain still there~yes! Do I miss him everyday~Yes! Do I wish he was still here~yes.
I can look back and see some of the lessons I have learned. I can think of so many miracles that happened to help us get through that time in our life. I can think of how close I felt to the Savior. I have learned now that I want my family to be together forever. It is the driving force that moves me through the day. I see life and love so differently, there is an eternal glaze to everything. I have learned that the Savior knows me and my pain personally. I know He has lifted me many times when it was to hard to bear and He will do it again. I know that James lives, I know he is taking care of our family on the other side. I know that I see people differently, everyone hurts and needs love. I am learning to give that more freely.
I have started thinking of life as a test~either you pass or fail. Each time I come up against an obstacle I think, am I going to go closer to my Savior or further away. It makes the decisions easier to make. The effort backed u by a bigger purpose.
Today I am feeling so strong. The memories are sweet and bring a smile to my face. James feels close lately and I am glad to feel him near. I ache to hold him and laugh with him again, but that will come soon enough if I learn what I am supposed to do hear and do it well!! So in the words of James's favorite song...Be Strong and of good courage. Be not afraid, stand firm in the Faith. For the Lord will be with thee , and when you stand for something right and stand alone. Remember someone else stands by you in our Heavenly home so Be His! Be One! Be Strong!
I have now come up with what I feel is my perfect response to my grief. No, it doesn't get easier...but you get stronger! I like how that feels! Is the pain still there~yes! Do I miss him everyday~Yes! Do I wish he was still here~yes.
I can look back and see some of the lessons I have learned. I can think of so many miracles that happened to help us get through that time in our life. I can think of how close I felt to the Savior. I have learned now that I want my family to be together forever. It is the driving force that moves me through the day. I see life and love so differently, there is an eternal glaze to everything. I have learned that the Savior knows me and my pain personally. I know He has lifted me many times when it was to hard to bear and He will do it again. I know that James lives, I know he is taking care of our family on the other side. I know that I see people differently, everyone hurts and needs love. I am learning to give that more freely.
I have started thinking of life as a test~either you pass or fail. Each time I come up against an obstacle I think, am I going to go closer to my Savior or further away. It makes the decisions easier to make. The effort backed u by a bigger purpose.
Today I am feeling so strong. The memories are sweet and bring a smile to my face. James feels close lately and I am glad to feel him near. I ache to hold him and laugh with him again, but that will come soon enough if I learn what I am supposed to do hear and do it well!! So in the words of James's favorite song...Be Strong and of good courage. Be not afraid, stand firm in the Faith. For the Lord will be with thee , and when you stand for something right and stand alone. Remember someone else stands by you in our Heavenly home so Be His! Be One! Be Strong!
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Angel Kisses
Mother's Day like any holiday can bring out the best and the most tender emotions for a mom. The first year James was gone I dreaded Mother's Day. One of the things I knew I would miss is hearing his big voice sing to me at church on Mother's Day. I missed the warm hugs and the little I love you's that are whispered all day. You really miss them everyday, but certain days, it is a little more tender.
So what do you do with a huge painful hole in your heart? What do you do to combat the pain and heartache that is yours permanently now as a mom of an angel? I was struggling and realized that I might not be the only person that missed their angel on Mother's Day. This is a poem that I wrote for Mother's Day. I wrote it from James's perspective. I think it is what our Angel's would tell us if they could. I know they miss us! I know they love us! I know they cherish the time we had together.
So the challenge here is to find people you know that have angels they are missing. I ravage my garden and with the help of friends make little bouquets that we can take to those people, along with a print off of the poem. If you now of someone who needs kisses from their angel. Print off the pictures and take them a little remembrance- from one angel to another! I know this has helped ease the sadness they may be feeling!
Thanks for helping me!
I love you my Jamie James, I can't wait to hold you in my arms again!
Sharing Angel Kisses
Spencer's Memories
I really miss him. I miss him with all my heart~bad!
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| Two little angels on Grace's blessing day. |
Me and James wanted General Grievous's lightsabers for Christmas and we got them.
Here are some fun baby pictures with my brother James
We were using these bowls as hats and then laughing hysterically when they fell off
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| I am hugging James cause he was sad, I wanted him to feel better |
My Buddy, two peas in a pod.
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| Rub a dub two boys in a tub |
| Playing the saxophone like daddy |
| It was always interesting to see the trouble James got into. |
I wish you could have heard their favorite game. They would hold hands and jump off the couch. They would laugh so hard, and then get up and do it all over again. Fun brother time!
Our trip to the Saint George Temple. One Sunday we got from church and my mom asked why we hadn't changed out of our Sunday clothes. We told them we wanted to go to the temple. So we all got in the van and had a really fun time at the temple. This picture is me and James with our arms around each other. It makes me think of love. I am sure there will be many times in my life when I can feel James arm around me. He was my brother friend.
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| This makes me think about families, how they can be together forever. Knowing that makes me feel happy. |
Dad told James to sled down. I was still on the hill and I kept falling off my sled. Once dad told them to go I turned around and said "Oh great" I tried to hurry down as fast as I can. I love James laugh at the bottom of the hill.
LIGHTSABER DUELS


James loved rides at Lagoon. He almost went on all of them.
Spencer and James were on the same soccer team. They were two stars on the team. Spencer was really good at getting goals for his team. There was one game we went to and the other team did not have enough players. The ref pointed to three of our players and told them they were on the other team. James flipped over his shirt and off he went. (It really didn't make that much of a difference since it was herd ball anyway.) So about a quarter of they way through Spencer made an amazing run for a goal. It was awesome. He came running over to the side lines to get high fives and thumbs up from Joe and I. James finally made it over from across the field and picked Spencer up from behind and started shaking him. He picked him up three or four times. He was so excited for his brother. (Keep in mind that he was wearing the other teams colors) It looked like it was the other team congratulating Spencer. Everyone on the side lines started laughing. It was funny. In a way I think it is a lesson for Spencer. When the call came from the referee, James didn't hesitate. He's on a different side now. But whenever there is reason to celebrate, or whenever Spencer is happy, or when he makes a great choice, I bet James will be there cheering just as loudly as he was then. I know he loves you Spencer,so much. The hardest things for him is that he can't talk to you, or laugh with you, or play with you right now. I know you were his favorite person to be around. You were his best friend. I know he looked up to you and watched what you did and followed your example. You are still his big brother and are still setting a good example for him. I know it hurts him to see you sad and lonely, he wishes you could feel his arm around you, as he tries to help you everyday. He would tell you he loves you and then declare kissing torture for Spence!!
I hope you always remember he loves you!
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I MISS YOU!!!! I LOVE YOU JAMES, LOVE YOUR BIG BROTHER FOREVER SPENCER
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