My Strength and My Song

The Lord is my strength and my song; he has become my salvation.

He is my God, and I will praise him, my father’s God, and I will exalt him.

Exodus 15:2

My STRENGTH and my SONG.  Being a woman approaching 60 sometime in the future (not saying how soon) my life has been anything but dull.  From growing up on a farm to being married young, having three sons = three daughter-in-laws, one daughter = one son-in-law = anything but boring.  Throw in five or six grandkiddos, lots of years moving all over the country, sending kids off to college, traveling and the adventures continue.  

Starting a non profit in a foreign country certainly added an interesting twist.  Surviving a storm named Katrina began my journey into a new era of disaster relief as I became director of two different organizations over the next year and a half.  Losing a lot of people and friends through divisions wrought with turmoil taught me the pain of loss.  Moving from that into a divorce after being married more than 35 years, threatened to leave me completely dysfunctional, worthless to anyone.  

The past eight years have been a journey of discovery and recovery.  A journey that continues every day.  Realizing God created me and remembering every day God is faithful to His promises in His word that He gave ME – I continue my journey. But not alone.  At times fearful, at times terrified, I claim His word as my lifeline.  

It is my prayer that what I have been through can touch hearts that are hurting in waves of unspeakable pain.  I have pleaded with God not to let me waste anything I have learned on this amazing journey.  If there is one heart I can encourage to continue the journey, one way I can show someone how to find the lifeline God has prepared for each of us, one person who comes to believe through the pain, that God has prepared a journey where He carries us and comforts us and becomes the Light in the very dark places we find ourselves, then what I have been through has not been for nothing – my prayers answered.  

This is why God is my STRENGTH and my SONG.

Rainbow in Santa Ana, Francisco Morazon, Honduras
Rainbow in Santa Ana, Francisco Morazon, Honduras

I love my life.  

Does it look anything like I would have ever imagined?  Not in a million years. Do I ever wish it was different?  Absolutely.    Do I struggle everyday with the consequences of living in my world with people I can not change? Yep.   Am I afraid of the future?  There are moments when I would answer yes to that – absolutely, BUT, then I remember God is there and His promises are true.  And I know I will be ok – better than ok – I will be AWESOME!!!!

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  • Dear Janet:
    Thank you for sharing with me such a wonderful website. I am so happy I get to see more of your incredibly inspiring narrative. God has given you a good heart and wisdom, it is reflected in your writing. I love that you are sharing your experiences with me and with the whole world. It is like being right next to you. You know how much love and encouragement your experiences give all of us?!,.
    The world needs to read more of your life extracts, we are always filled with noise, always on the go that we almost forget to stop and think what really matters.
    You are right Janet, I translate your feeling: God is our hero!!!!

  • Janet,
    Thank-you, for sharing your journey of life and travels. I look forward to reading your blog and travel along with you in your writing.
    Blessings,
    Troi

  • You are such an inspiration. I am so moved by your open and humble heart and by your joyous relationship with God. You make me want to direct my life to higher goals and a closer relationship with Him.
    Love you!

  • Thank you.I love that you are close to God. I love your honesty. I love that you are thinking about helping others as you grow and discover for yourself. Just knowing that someone else is feeling, or has felt the same things as I have and is honest about it helps me. You are an Inspiration to me. I am also growing through alot and have been for sometime now. My late husband of 22yrs was diagnosed terminal cancer July 16, 2016 and passed away 10 months later May 2017. I took care of him by myself the entire time while working a grueling 12hr rotational shift. 7days a week. I felt then and still do now traumatized, exhausted, displaced, no belonging, lost, etc; I am 52 yrs old, have 7 children, 14 grandchildren, and only connected to 1 child of 7. ouch! I was angry for a while, stopped talking to God, and just existed here alone. I am talking to God again, and thanking him for keeping me company. May God continue to bless you. Sincerely, A lost, lonely soul.. Thinking about Jesus. 💔🙏 ⚓🌈

    • May God continue to bless you through the ways He reveals Himself to you. May your loneliness be filled by Him and your feelings of being lost turn to comfort in His presence. I’m so glad to know you are talking to Him again. Yes, He does keep us company when there is no one there. I pray courage for you as you move into your next season – one of healing and peace.