Gabby

I met a girl named Gabriela last year. I was very much plugged in to the church scene, claiming Jesus was my everything, she was fighting a life of sin to get back to the God she once knew. We spent 2 weeks together going through the thick and thin, tears and laughs, of STP. I was very much attached to her, but then never saw her again after STP (we lost her to Prague).

I saw her again for the first time yesterday. I was on my way to lunch with a friend, she was on her way to drop all her classes and fly back home to Thailand. She found out two days ago that her sister fell off a building to her death.

This girl weathers the enemy's attacks like it's her occupation. You look into her person, and you find amazing depth and feeling; you look into her life, and find a constant war scene. She knows God like no one else, and she knows the devil like no one else. She asked if we could sit down and pray. We sat down on a bench, and I struggled to find words that could ever be adequate for a tragedy like this. But I simply asked the Spirit to come comfort her, and He came and flowed between our palms and intertwined fingers. I didn't want to let go, but didn't know what else to say. She thanked me and told me how glad she was to have ran into me--"I was walking over here..and was about to hit someone." That's Gabby.


Last night, God's heart was aching in me for her. It was a heartache that kept me awake, so I can't even begin to comprehend how she's feeling. He wanted more than anything to be with her and to just keep her company (I say "He" because He is all my compassion), He kept wondering what she was doing, how she was doing. If Jesus were me, He'd be with her right now..

I've never lost anyone really close to me, and God knows I fear the day I do, but I have experienced agonizing heartache, and I know that's what Gab's experiencing right now (she's an intense Feeler). Please join me in praying for our dear sister and her family.

Comments

Monica said…
again, thanks so much for sharing this post. your writing is so beautiful but what touches me even more is your heartfelt sharing and your intimacy with God. that same night Gabriela came to ICA Rally and we--well, Pastor Min and the rest of us--got to pray for her.

i sometimes wish i had as much compassion and heart as you. but i really don't know how to respond to situations like this. i'm just asking that God ease her and her family's pain...

and ours a little too cuz we will miss her while she's gone :'(

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