Friday, December 31, 2010
Triumphs and Tears
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Rebecca's 3rd Birthday is on the 25th.
I long for the day that I will see her run the bases in that softball field in heaven, cheer as she swims a lap, teach her to fish, listen to her play the piano, or help her draw. Can't wait to see her smile for the first time-- hear her laugh-- her giggle --- her voice. Can't wait to walk with her and hold her hand and just visit. But for God's promise of Heaven and eternal life, I would have no Hope.
But is it really that bad that the very first thing she will see with her eyes will be our Savior? That her first words will be spoken in Heaven and will be "Holy is the Lamb!" That Jesus will tell her to see and walk and she will. That God will erase the pain of this world from her memory bank.
Sometimes I wonder if she won't know I love her till then. I talk to her like the eternal being that she is--one that I will recognize in eternity. Job, after losing all he had including his children said " Naked I came from my mother's womb and naked I will depart, The LORD has given and The LORD has taken away, may the name of The LORD be praised." We should praise God in these storms, because our turning to praise is the evidence of movement towards the ultimate end result of our salvation--becoming like Christ. This is what it feels like to be loved by God-- the comfort provided when this world strikes at the heart of what you love most--when Heaven has to be real or the suffering of this world makes no sense. That God's provisions of love and grace will satisfy the hungry heart that longs for still waters. When an examination of the facts of your life provide enough circumstantial evidence to reveal beyond all doubt that God's intent it to hold on to you in the storm. He is in the boat and ready to calm the storm--by revealing His authority over it.
God provides wisdom to those who seek it and fear Him. He provides comfort to His flock. He provides redemption to the surrendered and comfort to those in need. The comfort He provides is in the form of a deeper understanding of the rescue that will occur when He returns or calls each of us home.
Please take a minute on April 25, 2010 and pray for our family. We need your prayers.
Friday, March 5, 2010
Gatti Girls all together
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Charlotte Faith Gatti
February 17, 2010
Charlotte has brought more joy and peace to our lives. She is an alert and happy little girl. Dr. Kerry Tynes is a wonderful doctor and really helped us through this anxious and difficult time.
Susan and Charlotte are doing great. We are really enjoying this time. Katherine and Elizabeth love their sister and really enjoy holding her and playing with her. Rebecca is so calm when we place Charlotte next to her. Charlotte seems to like it too.
Thanks for all the prayers and know that we could feel your prayers during the last few months. God is good and is love is everlasting.
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Prayers
Friday, February 12, 2010
Update and Katherine's Story
Rebecca is almost three and her condition has not changed much. She has developed some new seizures and we are giving her a new medicine. We thank God each day for our great doctors who are watching over her. We rely more on God each day to guide us and He continues to give us the troubled grace that we need to get through each day. Enough anesthetic that we don't feel the full pain, but no so much that we cannot feel the pain and draw closer to him as a result of it.
Katherine recently wrote a non-fiction essay that won a regional competition. She qualified for the State Young Authors Contest. Many of you have said that God would use our experience to help others, and this story seems to show that. It is amazing how God has used this to help our fourth grader share something that is so close to her heart, to write unassisted and convey a deep feeling. I wish I could say I helped her, but we didn't. Here it is:
My Sister, Rebecca By Katherine Gatti
Before I tell my story, I want to say that this story shouldn’t make you cry, it should make you happy.
People look at SpecialEd kids different. Why, because they’re in a wheelchair? Do people treat you different because of your skin color? Did you choose your skin color? No. Do people get to choose if they have a brain injury? No. So why do people treat them different? But those people have feelings just like we do, and they should be treated equally. So, here is my story.
My family was in the hospital waiting for my new little sister. I was so excited, interviewing everybody with a video camera! It was getting late so my mom’s friend took care of us at home that night. The best surprise was right around the corner the next morning! Our dad was waiting for us, and we were anxious to find out if mom had the baby yet. We found out her name was Rebecca Leigh Gatti. We kept throwing questions at him like, “Who would get to hold her first?”
Then came the bomb. My dad said, ”Girls, your little sister has something wrong with her brain. They had to cut open mommy’s stomach to get the baby out. Mommy and Rebecca will have to stay in the hospital for a while. Rebecca is going to be sick when she comes home. But don’t worry. Everything will be fine.” Neither my sister nor I really understood, we thought, ”Hey, she has a cold, no big deal. She’ll get over it.”
Then my dad asked if we wanted to go to see Mom and Rebecca, and we sure did. You know when a kid asks every couple of minutes, ”Are we there yet? How much longer?“ That was exactly what my sister and I were doing.
We got to meet Rebecca at the hospital. It was love at first sight. What I realized as I spent more time with her was how beautiful and wonderful she is. She can’t really control her muscles that tighten up and has more seizures than you can count. Rebecca is blind and will not be able to walk. She had surgery to place a feeding tube in her stomach so she doesn’t have to take medicine through her mouth anymore.
Everyone says Rebecca likes me the most. She lets me do things to her that she won’t let anyone else do. She could be screaming bloody murder in my dad’s arms and be showing off her dimples the second she’s in mine. I dance around with her in my arms and we touch noses.
I love Rebecca with all my heart, and I don’t know what I’d do without her. You should appreciate that you have a working brain and the ability to use it. So why don’t you? I hope you treat people better and judge them by their characteristics instead of what they look and sound like. You can make a difference.