Letting Go of What If

by Edie Melson @EdieMelson
“I know that You can do all things, And that no purpose of Yours can be thwarted. (Job 42:2 NASB)
I’m a big one to visit the world of what if—especially when I’m grappling with major life changes. This past year, with the pandemic and shelter at home orders, has been particularly difficult for me. I’m finding myself returning again and again to the what-ifs of 2020. And just like a hall of mirrors gone wrong, all I see are reflections of what I expected and what didn’t happen. I had a lot of expectations wrapped up in this year.
Our first two grandsons were born this year. We’re blessed beyond measure because both families live within a few short miles of us. This should have been a time of gathering together—strengthening family and friendships. Instead it was a time of watching my kids struggle to become new parents in isolation.
Everything was different—from the baby showers to the births. All the physical gatherings were different—and sparse. Beyond that, there were only meetups, phone calls, Facetime and cell phone pictures. Not the way I ever envisioned welcoming my grandchildren into this world.
I found myself thinking again and again, this could have been such a great year if only…
Instead of focusing on all the good things of this year, I found myself rehearsing the unmet expectations and the things I didn’t get to experience.
None of which was helpful in the least.
The more I chose to dwell on what didn’t happen, the more depressed I became. Finally, during my quiet time one morning, God got my attention. He reminded me that He was in control of this year and He’d populated it with unbelievable blessings—which I was currently downplaying or ignoring altogether.
Both my daughters-in-law had healthy pregnancies with very few issues beyond the normal difficulties. Both grandsons were born healthy, with their fathers in attendance. And while we’ve practiced more safety issues than any other grandparents before this year, we’ve been included as an important part of both family groups. And these are just the tip of the blessing iceberg.
I’m so grateful God is patient with me and redirected my mental path.
I know I’m not a first-time visitor to this land of what-if-make-believe. I’ve visited this place many times during my life. Sometimes I’ve visited when I’ve lost someone I cared about, other times, it was a change in circumstances that caused my mental excursion. I’m far too familiar with the haunted valleys and maze of punishing practices. I recognize them for their futility, and yet it’s the first place I head when life turns upside down.
I am spending less time there, though. I’m quicker to recognize the dreary scenery and leave. But it’s taken years to understand that the path out of that place is a journey of faith.
Life has taught me that faith has many different faces and applications. One of them is the ability to believe God is still in control—even when things turn out in a way we wish they hadn’t. So as I once again process the loss of life as I expected, I’m choosing to draw close to God, instead of spending time in the land of what if.
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Published on October 24, 2020 22:00
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