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death. It wasn’t good that I lost my<br />
son, but that doesn’t define who<br />
God is. One of the key things<br />
we did in counseling was<br />
learn to lament biblically.<br />
We honestly tell God<br />
how we feel. Maybe we<br />
are angry or sad or<br />
confused about Him.<br />
We had to be able to say<br />
- God I don’t feel like You<br />
are good right now but I’m<br />
going to believe that You are<br />
good. In the end, our faith is<br />
not built on us. I’m not a believer<br />
because of me. We really elevate<br />
ourselves too highly. What is right? What is just?<br />
What is fair? God, in His grace, has allowed us<br />
to live. He was gracious to give us four years<br />
with our son. Gracious to give us each other<br />
and our girls and our church. If you look at one<br />
moment, one situation - sure you could think<br />
God is not good. But you can’t define God by<br />
one moment and, even if you did, you’d still be<br />
making it about you. And it’s not. It’s about<br />
Him,” Aaron concluded.<br />
A couple of months after Chip died, the<br />
Sibleys’ church in Vancleave planted a<br />
magnolia tree on the playground in his<br />
memory. In the coming years, that tree will<br />
shade and bloom over children who never<br />
knew Chip - never met the Sibleys, and don’t<br />
know their story. It will stand in tribute to a<br />
vibrant, dimpled four-year-old boy who loved<br />
dinosaurs and once played and laughed there.<br />
How God chooses to use his story and why his<br />
earthly life was short will remain a mystery.<br />
But the Sibleys will leave that in God’s hands.<br />
And they will laugh, love their girls, enjoy each<br />
other, and teach the next generation about a<br />
God who can be trusted in all things—even<br />
with what matters to us most.<br />
Hometown RANKIN • 17