Hug From A Stranger

As you may have noticed I haven’t posted in several days.  It has been a bit of a tough week for me.  I was having one of those weeks where my strong, hold it together personality started to unravel.  Sometimes things need to be dealt with without simply trying to cover it with a smile.  Anticipation can be a wonderful thing if what you are anticipating is a welcome thing.  Anticipation can also be a terrible thing that turns into dread.  The latter is what I was dealing with this past week.

My hubby has been tasked to deploy several times and it has been pulled.  He has a new tasking now that looks as if it will definitely  happen.  The thing is that each time it gets changed the deployment becomes less palatable.  He is set to deploy in late spring and will begin all of the required trainings in preparation after the first of the new year.

With all of the trainings and other things involved he will be gone about a total of 7 months or a little more this coming year.  He will miss the entire summer, leaving with snow on the ground and returning to snow on the ground.  He will miss the bear hunt and caribou hunt we had planned.  He will miss the big fishing trip.  He will miss our summer jaunts around this great land.  He will also miss the Iditarod, Furrondy, Ice Festivals, and visiting company.  What breaks my heart is that he will miss our 20th anniversary. (We had always been planning on having a wedding to renew vows –since we eloped years ago)  I will also be missing my 20 year high school reunion because I am not willing to be that far away and leave the children here alone.

But you know, even though this is all sad and something I really do not want to do, it is ok.  That is part of the military life.  We sacrifice for the freedoms we still have.  This is not what is really bothering me.

As time gets closer we hear more and more details.  This past week some of those details have unnerved me.  We have found out the location. ( well, as exact as we are allowed to know in that region)  With my hubby being a chaplain he is not authorized to carry a weapon.  He is dependent on others for his protection. People in the office are not very tactful or sensitive when it comes to talking about it with me around.

This deployment is such that it has me very concerned about whether or not my hubby will return.  I find that I am asking myself such questions as, “Is this going to be our last Christmas?”  You may think this is the case with every deployment.  It is not.  We have been in this situation before and I have never even felt the need to contemplate this.

I find it very hard to share this because I often have the burden of people thinking I need to just put up a strong front and let everything roll off my back like water on a duck.  I may be a strong person but that doesn’t mean that I do not struggle.  I just often struggle without others really knowing about it or I end up receiving lectures from others rather than them really being willing to be a comfort to me.

Before anyone decides to slap me with scripture let me assure you I am doing the same thing to myself.  I was sharing with a lady at my daughters’ ballet class the other day.  I was sharing and telling her that I am so thankful that the Lord is our strong tower.  That even though hubby cannot carry a weapon and is going to one of the most dangerous places, I know it is the Lord who is his protector.  I know that the Lord has not given us a spirit of fear and I know that worrying does not change a thing.  I have confidence in my Lord.  This does not mean that emotions always fall in line the way I want them to.

This sweet lady with tears in her eyes gave me a big hug and said she would be praying for our family.  I barely know this woman.  Her hug though meant so much especially then.    It made me think—–how many others are there in this world that need a hug from a stranger–how many people just need to know that someone cares?

Once again, in ministering to me through this other Christian lady the Lord revealed to me the need to minister to others.

Lord, calm my fears.  Protect my family.  Help me to focus on you, rest in you, rely and depend upon you.  Let me see the needs of others and offer the needed hug of a stranger to another.  Amen

Also Check out this posting I saw today. Connecting Through Power of a Hug.

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10 Responses to “Hug From A Stranger”
  1. Daisy Says:

    I can’t even begin to imagine what you are going through. It would be so incredibly difficult. Our prayers will be with your family.
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  2. Ruby Says:

    I will also pray you and your husband and family, Kristine. I can not imagine it either. Praise God for the kindness of a stranger. We entertain angels unaware!
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  3. Janel Says:

    {hugs} Being strong doesn’t mean that we don’t struggle. We just do it differently. Praying for you family.

  4. Jen Says:

    Praying for you and your family.

  5. Quiet Mom Says:

    Oh wow… praying for you and your family. I’m so glad you posted this as hard as it must have been.
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  6. DrillerAA Says:

    May the God of all creation calm your every fear. May he give you the peace that can only come from knowing Him. May those on the battlefield know that the presence of the Lord is near through the ministry of your husband and those that need to know Christ personally, invite Him into their heart because God has used your husband to share God’s love with them.
    We are instructed each day to put on the whole armor of God to prepare us for the spiritual battle that we will face. Now, like never before, is the time to put it on and depend upon the Lord.
    Lord in heaven, guard this family. Protect this husband. Give this wife and mother the strength, courage, mercy and grace to face the days ahead. Allow them to celebrate a homecoming and continue to honor and glorify Your name every day. Amen.
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  7. MamaArcher
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    Driller–Thank you for such a comforting and encouraging prayer and your undying support of our military too!

  8. Jacque Says:

    Prayers for you and your family Kristine. I do understand. You don’t always have to be the rock. I do understand about having that place though.
    It is hard, and sometimes it is where we are to be, but we do need comfort and to be taken care of by others sometimes.
    May you find that Shalom and be blessed in your home.

    (((HUGS)))
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  9. Terri Sue Says:

    Oh, Sweetie,I remember those days. I will be lifting you all up in prayer. My Dh was in the Navy and there was one deployment that all we heard from them was when we saw the ship on CNN. That was before email! May God fill you with peace and comfort!

    Love,
    Terri Sue
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  10. De'Etta @ Choosing Joy Says:

    Kristine,

    I’m in the same boat. Literally. Mike will be going downrange this spring…he’ll also be gone a minimum of 7 months – ILA. He has been told he’ll have 1 to 1 1/2 months combat training. THIS is when it hit me – combat? He doesn’t carry a weapon? He’s never done combat training for the past 3 deployments? What is up? Then I knew. It is common to send the from here for the training and then immediately on to the “site”. Is it the same with you being in AK? We are begging and praying that they will let him do his training in Jan/Feb and be home for March. He’s to be in country 1 April. I have two overseas trips planned in March. I can’t wrap my mind around this.

    I have always feared my husband wearing the cross into a muslim country and being a POW….yeah…I have an imagination…but he informs me he will wear the cross and he will be in a muslim country – you can imagine the fight the enemy has begun in my thought life as I struggle to take each and every thought captive to HIS Lordship.

    I’ll be praying for you. Pray for me. If you ever want to write off line, you know how to find me.

    I figure, like me, you are adept at slapping yourself with the Word – and much as that is need at times…from me, at this moment, you get hugs and prayers.
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