Please forgive the rambling below...I have had a lot on my mind today.
For the past six months, I have had a tremendous burden on my heart for my co-worker, Stephen, and his family due to the illness of his infant daughter Kaylie. Anyone who knows about their situation has felt severe heartache for them, but as I've mentioned before, when you actually become a parent, it literally feels like EVERY child belongs to you. The same raw emotion that you feel for your own child, is felt for other children as well.
As I've also mentioned before, Stephen kept a daily blog with up-to-date pictures of Kaylie, and insight into how she was doing. As one commenter on Stephen's blog put it best, Stephen shared Kaylie with us. She feels like a part of my family, a part of my life, and a big part of my heart. I prayed for her consistently, and had faith that the Lord's will would be done in her life. My specific prayers for Kaylie included complete joy, happiness, all the things that a pure, innocent, precious baby should have. I prayed for her healing, that she could remove the Bipap masks and tubes, and run and play. Kaylie's 1st birthday was Friday, and I wanted to visit her in the hospital and take her a present. Realistically, it is virtually impossible for me to drive long distances across metro-Atlanta during the week. Olan and Cassie are 37 miles apart during the day, and I take them to, and pick them up from their respective locations every morning and evening. But I felt the urge to see Kaylie this weekend. I have never met her in person, and the immediate need to finally see her, hold her little hands, and pray over her was rousing inside my spirit. When I found out yesterday that Kaylie passed away Saturday afternoon it tore my heart apart.
I keep playing over and over in my mind all the opportunities I could have had to visit Kaylie. Yes, it would have been pretty tough, and I would have had to inconvenience a few people, but it could have been done. But every time I seriously considered dropping by the hospital to see Kaylie, I kept wondering if I would be intruding on the family's time with her. My co-worker and I aren't exactly friends, but now I keep wondering if that really matters in the grand scheme of things. He and I share the bond of parenthood, and that's probably enough.
I don't know. I keep going back and forth with this. Maybe this is a part of the process that one goes through when they unexpectedly lose someone that meant a lot to them. I feel such an overwhelming sadness and grief for the family. I will be attending the visitation and viewing tomorrow evening and I am extremely nervous about it. I have never been to a funeral for a child, let alone an infant. Even as a Christian adult who understands that death is as much a part of life as living, this particular situation really got to me in ways that nothing ever has before. I hope that by
being there, the show of support will mean something to the family.
Please keep the Goddard family in your prayers. They will really need them as time goes forward.
P.S. Please remember Chris's Aunt Joan in your prayers also. She has surgery tomorrow, and I am a little concerned about her health.
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UpdateImmediately after typing this post and rereading it, I realized something. My specific prayers for Kaylie
were answered. Just not in the way that I
wanted. The prayers I sent to the Lord for Kaylie to be free from the hospital, the tubes and O2 masks, and finally able to run and play...those things have been bestowed upon her now. It's hard not to be selfish and wish she were still here; I'm sure the Lord understands this fallible, human nature. But I can praise God with a sincere heart for answering all of our prayers for this precious baby. She is finally home in paradise, and those of us who followed her daily life for the past 6 months are better off for having known her.
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