Psalm 139:16
"All the days ordained for me were written
in your book before one of them came to be."
"All the days ordained for me were written
in your book before one of them came to be."
I never would have written that heartbreaking Thanksgiving morning into anyone's life story but the Lord allowed it to happen in our family for many reasons. For one thing, it played a huge part in my coming to salvation in the Lord.
Baseball was Ben's favorite sport. One of my most favorite memories of the two of us was playing baseball out in front of his house. He loved to steals bases and we played until we were pooped, just the two of us and lots of "ghost men". :)
Over the Memorial Day weekend, the Lord gave us our family a sweet moment in Ben's memory. Taylor, Ben's older brother, played for a baseball state championship on his high school field which just happens to be named "Ben Harden Memorial Field". I was there the day the field was dedicated in Ben's memory. Ben would have been a freshman this past year and might have even played on this same varsity baseball team. This championship game just happened to be the last game a Harden child would play on this field, three years too early. I know the Lord could feel the sorrow in Ben's mom's heart as she watched Taylor play his last games of his senior year. But she couldn't be sad for long because Taylor's team ended up winning the GISA state championship right there on Ben Harden Memorial Field. I don't think it was a coincident that Taylor's team won this championship on Memorial Day weekend and I don't think it was by chance that they won during Taylor's senior year. I think the Lord knew what he was doing when He wrote this into my family's story. I know beyond a shadow of doubt. I think this was His way of easing the pain and bringing joy to this moment in time.
*To read a sweet article from macon.com, click here.
Baseball was Ben's favorite sport. One of my most favorite memories of the two of us was playing baseball out in front of his house. He loved to steals bases and we played until we were pooped, just the two of us and lots of "ghost men". :)
Over the Memorial Day weekend, the Lord gave us our family a sweet moment in Ben's memory. Taylor, Ben's older brother, played for a baseball state championship on his high school field which just happens to be named "Ben Harden Memorial Field". I was there the day the field was dedicated in Ben's memory. Ben would have been a freshman this past year and might have even played on this same varsity baseball team. This championship game just happened to be the last game a Harden child would play on this field, three years too early. I know the Lord could feel the sorrow in Ben's mom's heart as she watched Taylor play his last games of his senior year. But she couldn't be sad for long because Taylor's team ended up winning the GISA state championship right there on Ben Harden Memorial Field. I don't think it was a coincident that Taylor's team won this championship on Memorial Day weekend and I don't think it was by chance that they won during Taylor's senior year. I think the Lord knew what he was doing when He wrote this into my family's story. I know beyond a shadow of doubt. I think this was His way of easing the pain and bringing joy to this moment in time.
Taylor Harden with his family. What a sweet memory.


