I had such an intense weekend. Occasion, a funeral - the sad
part, but the rest, joyful, as I got to meet a whole host of my husband’s
family members and saw some that I knew, but had not seen in many years. It was
well worth every moment as they got to meet our children and we got to spend
some quality time with them.
Having said that, funerals are such sobering events and this
is the time when your thoughts wander off to if your life insurance is up to
date, if your health is really what it should be and if your kids will have enough to survive off after you are gone. As I sat there and watch
the immediate family members of the deceased grieved, my eyes often welled up
with tears, as I gave thought to myself in the position. I could not fight back the tears as the
family members, overwhelmed with grief and clinging to each other for support,
made their way to the casket for the last glimpse of their relative before the
casket closed.
It was a great funeral as well thought out tributes were
received, but what sobered me even more was when the officiating minister began
his exhortation by saying, “From the tributes given here today your loved one was
a great person, who left such great legacy. He gave you each other for a time
like this.” I could not help but feel grateful to God that he allowed us our
own legacy, two children and we are trying to make them into phenomenal individuals, equipped with the necessary life skills, because this is more important than the material things you leave them. I am also grateful that they will have each other for support in the grieving period and beyond, should we go before them.
On the way to this funeral, I was talking to a very good
friend of mine, whose Uncle passed recently and the funeral was the same day, she
said to me, boy so many deaths. I suddenly felt the need to say to her that,
this is why we need to make peace with death, at least I have, because death is sure and no
longer dependent on old age. She agreed, but said she would not want to leave
her children, (a teenager and younger, about 4 years old) at this stage in
their lives. I totally got that, and I would not want to leave mine either, but
somehow I knew that since they came to us as such blessing from God, he would
make sure that they are alright, if it happens that we should leave them at this
tender age.
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This is just what life is about. The day we were born and the day we die. Only a dash that separate both. What we do during that time is what really counts. Lets make it count for the generations we will leave behind.Bless.
ReplyDeleteCertainly Zac, thanks so much for reading and for your thoughts.
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