True trust starts with bitachon, trust in G-d. Yet, there may be many factors, some only relevant to a particular situation that prevent that trust from being fostered. It is an actual gain to overcome anxiety, doubt, and fear by trusting in HaShem. We start bolstering our trust level at the start of every day by reciting the modeh ani.
The very first prayer in the morning is an expression of gratitude for our existence. Despite our circumstances, we thank G-d for being alive. When in doubt about what life has brought our way, we resolve to acknowledge Him as our benefactor. He is sovereign over our lives; and, all circumstances are meant to be for the good.
The lonely burden of a caregiver is upon me, and it has been over eight months since I made a commitment to this role. This morning, I woke up on the recliner in the hospital room, where my mother is staying. I woke up fearful, because of the circumstances, surrounding my mother’s discharge. Instead of letting that fear take hold of me, I realized that this was a trust issue; so, I turned to HaShem.
In reading the words in Shaar Bitachon, I began to be comforted, as my trust in HaShem was restored. I became very aware of bitachon as an existential need, to live a life, wherein every challenging circumstance, I can place my trust in G-d that things will turn out alright.
Perhaps, 100% trust in G-d is nearly impossible to obtain; however, for myself, I think the particular situation needs to be considered in light of the teachings in regard to bitachon. Like any relationship, trust takes time; and, so, in like manner, the same is true with a relationship with G-d.
In returning to the assisted living center in time to recite Friday evening Kiddush, I realize that this is a blessing of abundance: good food in the dining room included in our rent for both my mother and myself. It is a blessing that I acknowledge, an objective good, regardless of the level of appreciation that my mother has. Compared to hospital food it is a banquet.
G-d provides; although, sometimes we live below the standard of our own expectations. Even this is for the good, inasmuch that we can learn to be content with what we have, in acknowledgment that HaShem knows what is best for us.
As for my mother, she is often disconsolate, because of the many unfortunate circumstances that have fallen upon her. And, as it is for most family caregivers, tasked with the charge of their “loved ones,” HaShem only knows what we endure. Yet, even this, for myself, I trust must somehow be for the good.
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