
There is often a vacuum that encamps around you every once in a while that no one can fill. You try everything that can calm that storm in your life and nothing seems to work. Today was one of those days when I felt so overcome by grief about loved ones I have lost this year specifically My Mom and Her Dad, My Grandpa. It’s almost seven months now but I have not had such raw emotions as I did today. It’s an overwhelming feeling that tears flow freely and nothing or no words can make it easier. I am grateful for my daughter who for some reason is able to pick some of these moments so fast and as we lay in bed together listening to some music and sharing some good memories through photos, we somehow went through that phase together. The mystery of Birth and Death is one of those things that makes us realise that there truly has to be a greater power that is beyond what we see everyday. No king or human has control over those two. Children are born before or after due date and doctors cant explain, others are still born while others never make it past a few weeks in the womb. On the other hand, death is just unexplainable. It’s a mysterious thief that carries with it our dreams and plans by taking those we love leaving us in denial. I carry thousands of photos and in some with the most amazing people in my family and my circle of friends that I have lost in death.



Why then have such a title for my blog today then start off on death? Well, its that one mystery that makes me want to know where I will end up when my time on earth is done.
Listening to the lyrics of the song come again by Elevation Worship & Maverick City, these words really stood out, “It’s not a building You wanna fill, It’s my heart, This empty space Is what You wanted all along“. It’s amazing that what God expects of us is not always what we give despite knowing the truth and claiming to be His. If you grew up in an environment like mine, Every Sunday you have to make a decision on when and where to go to church and at this time in human history, whether to worship from home or in a church. Living for God has become a ritual not a personal walk. We know the truth but chose the other way. We know what to say in truth and love, but instead chose revenge and competition.
My prayer this Sunday is that we may not so much fill the buildings around us, whether it our churches, mosques, offices, schools, homes or offices with a false sense of security and love but instead fill our hearts with love and compassion for each other that God alone can give. I saw a friend post on their WhatsApp status that we come to the world with nothing and leave with nothing, yet we are so busy in the period in between fighting for things we will not need where we are going or take with us. If that’s not enough reason enough to realise that all we have to give God is our hearts, then nothing else will. We may build bigger churches with beautiful altars or homes with prayer closets, but He needs more, He needs your heart.
God bless you