I am thankful this week that I still have my three children – at home,
with me, and very much alive. My daughter is turning twenty this year and my
twin boys are fifteen, so I have been with them through their entire childhood.
Some parents are not so lucky.
Every day I read about a young child who has died through either illness
or accident, which prompted an interesting discussion with my husband this week.
I told him that I find it amazing and very inspiring how people cope with
losing their child in an accident. I said that I could accept a terminal
illness as something totally out of my control, but if my child was run over in
the driveway or drowned in our dam, gosh how hard it must be to not only live
with the grief of losing your child but also with the guilt and torment that
you were perhaps responsible….’if only’s would plague you for many years.
Two years ago a Gympie family lost their 12 year old son when he crashed
a modified ride on mower that he drove around their Amamoor property. He was
getting the mail, a task he did every day, down their steep driveway, when
something went wrong. He sustained intensive head injuries and died after 12
days in hospital.
What his mother did the following year is nothing short of
awe-inspiring, and reminds me a little of the courage Daniel Morcombe’s parents
have shown in the face of adversity. Helen Barrett established the Jake Barrett
Foundation and tomorrow Friday the 28th February, which would have been
Jake’s 14th Birthday, Gympie will celebrate Jake Garrett Foundation
Day and raise money for this wonderful charity.
This excerpt from the Foundation’s Facebook page https://www.facebook.com/JakeGarrettFoundation
(please like and support) will make me forever thankful that people like Helen
Garrett exist in this world:
Mission
To support families whose children have died, emotionally and
financially by donating to the child's funeral, supplying grief literature and
support for as long as the family needs.
Description
My story is about hope; it is about the changing face of hope and giving
hope to others. When I found Jake lying lifeless on the ground, my HOPE at that
point in time was the hope I could get him breathing again. In the hospital my
HOPE was Jakes survival. The hope he would open his eyes again. As the days
went on my HOPE was for Jakes pain to go away. When you see your child sick and
fighting for life you would do anything to protect them from this pain. I
prayed like I have never prayed before, I read my bible more then I had ever
read it before. One of my nieces come to me at the hospital and told me to read
Psalm 136, ‘His mercy endureth for ever’ is repeated 26 times. This Psalm gave
me the HOPE the God would show mercy to Jake and to us.
When Jake passed away, for weeks I had little HOPE. For the first time in my life, I knew what it felt like to be without HOPE. I didn’t look past today and tomorrow was too painful. God did show us mercy that day, Jake was in pain, in Gods mercy he look that pain away. Our prayers were not in vain, I believe Jake has found salvation. When Jesus comes my HOPE will be for filled, I will see him again. The HOPE of hugging someone so special, is what keeps me going.
I live in HOPE.
May my story give you HOPE.
Helen Garrett xo
‘Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying, “I will try again tomorrow.”
When Jake passed away, for weeks I had little HOPE. For the first time in my life, I knew what it felt like to be without HOPE. I didn’t look past today and tomorrow was too painful. God did show us mercy that day, Jake was in pain, in Gods mercy he look that pain away. Our prayers were not in vain, I believe Jake has found salvation. When Jesus comes my HOPE will be for filled, I will see him again. The HOPE of hugging someone so special, is what keeps me going.
I live in HOPE.
May my story give you HOPE.
Helen Garrett xo
‘Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying, “I will try again tomorrow.”
So, tomorrow I will wear blue in honour of Jake Garrett, collect
donations from work for this wonderful charity, and be thankful my three
children are still with me. I can’t think of anything more special than that.
I hope you have a wonderful day and find many things to be thankful. If you are on Facebook please pop over and like the Jake Garret Foundation to show them your support.