{"id":19,"date":"2012-07-11T12:14:00","date_gmt":"2012-07-11T12:14:00","guid":{"rendered":"\/blog\/post\/2012\/07\/11\/The-Question-of-Why.aspx"},"modified":"2016-06-01T15:50:47","modified_gmt":"2016-06-01T15:50:47","slug":"the-question-of-why","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/the-question-of-why\/","title":{"rendered":"The Question of Why?"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2 style=\"text-align: center;\">From the Depths of Sorrow<\/h2>\n<p>From the Depths of Sorrow is a series in which I reveal my heart and personal journey through my grief.&nbsp; Our son, William, passed away at age 11 months and 10 days on April 24, 2012.&nbsp; He is dearly missed by everyone in our family and we hope to live a life worthy of reuniting with him and our first child that we lost through miscarriage.<\/p>\n<h2 style=\"text-align: center;\">The Question of Why?<\/h2>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Shortly after William passed away someone asked me if I had asked God, &#8220;Why?&#8221;&nbsp; I hadn&#8217;t asked the question nor did I feel compelled to ask.&nbsp; I don&#8217;t think it is a question to be answered.&nbsp; It is not for me to understand.&nbsp; It is just for me to accept.&nbsp; I categorize it like any other mystery of faith.&nbsp; Something for me to understand fully later but for now just to accept.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">God knows what is best.&nbsp; He knows what HE is doing and so I need not ask &#8220;Why?&#8221;.&nbsp; I just ask Him to help me to accept His Holy Will.&nbsp; I ask for strength to accept that which has happened.&nbsp; I ask Him to help me to submit myself completely to Him.&nbsp; I ask for help so I can trust Him completely.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">I have felt tempted to ask &#8220;Why?&#8221; in the past but&nbsp;I didn&#8217;t.&nbsp; I feel to ask God &#8220;Why?&#8221; is futile.&nbsp; For me it means not trusting and needing some other answer than- God loves us all.&nbsp; He does what is best for us all so that is the answer to &#8220;Why?&#8221;.&nbsp; For me, to expect anything more to that answer is to not trust my Heavenly Father&#8217;s decisions\/actions\/will.&nbsp;&nbsp;I think of it in these terms and so I&nbsp;don&#8217;t desire to ask the question.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">Sometimes I&nbsp;want to say, &#8220;No Thank You&#8221;.&nbsp;&nbsp;I don&#8217;t want this situation, it is too hard.&nbsp; I want to step out and away from it but I&nbsp;can&#8217;t walk out- I am in it.&nbsp; It is mine, it has been given to me.&nbsp; It is real, no matter how I would&nbsp;like to say this is not for me- it doesn&#8217;t fit.&nbsp; Nevertheless it belongs to me.&nbsp; It is who I am.&nbsp; I have lost a child, it is real.&nbsp; It is not a dream; it is not a misunderstanding.&nbsp; It is not something I have any power to change or control.&nbsp; It is true with or without me.&nbsp; It is mine whether or not I accept it.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<h3 style=\"text-align: center;\">Indisputable<\/h3>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">by Veronica Wallace<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: left;\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This is not a choice but real<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">The pain I feel<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This is not a dream but today<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">My life awake<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This is not an offer to permit or deny<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">All is mine<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This is not for consideration or debate<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Truth will wait<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This is not to change or control<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Nowhere for me to go<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This is not something to refuse or reject<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">I pray for the strength to just accept<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>I&nbsp;choose to accept.&nbsp; It is not a one time choice but a recurring one.<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>From the Depths of Sorrow From the Depths of Sorrow is a series in which I reveal my heart and personal journey through my grief.&nbsp; Our son, William, passed away <a href=\"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/the-question-of-why\/\" class=\"more-link\">[&hellip;]<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"Layout":"","spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false,"jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true},"categories":[4,8],"tags":[102],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p7urq8-j","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=19"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":584,"href":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/19\/revisions\/584"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=19"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=19"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.myschoolyear.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=19"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}