One last request...
We buried Dad today, with a very short graveside and a wonderful worship service. It was good to be with family and friends. Mom and Dad's pastor did the service and I thought he summed up everything so well...that death has no victory, that it has lost it's sting, that we will be raised again, and will meet again, and be with the Lord forever...and...that while all that is true, death still stinks anyway.
I want again to thank everyone here at 123 who has prayed for our family. I know that it was all the many prayers of so many that has made this summer, while the hardest thing I've yet to go through, also uplifting, even joyful and most of all hope filled.
One last prayer request regarding this thread:
My mom has just one brother. This summer, in August, his wife, my aunt, died very suddenly of a stroke, after a long illness due to previous strokes. Because we were dealing with dad, and there was no way we could make it to either Washington or California, we were unable to be with my uncle and his three children. His kids are my closest cousins to me in age: Mark and I are the same age, just a month apart, and Mike and Monica, twins, are just a year younger. So, these are the cousins that are my closest and dearest, with many, many childhood escapades, scrapes and downright naughty adventures between the four of us. Time and distance has limited how much we see each other now, but no matter how long it's been, we just pick right up where we left off.
However, none of them, my uncle, aunt or cousins, are Christians. They all have a certain amount of 'spirituality', but not saving faith in our Lord and Only Savior. So, when Aunt died, they were truly devastated to go through it without any hope or comfort.
My uncle, Mark and Monica made the trip over yesterday, and we all met last night. My heart was truly broken for them, they were so crushed. In the eyes of my mom, sisters, brother, in-laws, and the kids, there was peace, even joy, but in my uncle's and cousin's eyes, there was nothing but sadness and loss, and bewilderment.
My mom was surrounded with her 4 children, 4 sons/daughters-in-law, 12 grandchildren, and 12 great-grand-children, plus her church family and friends, and (since were all Christians) the church families and friends of the rest of us as well.
None of my cousins have married or have kids, so it was just Uncle, Mark and Monica, with Mike at home. I know, (because both Mark and Monica said so) that they sorely missed the strength of family and the comfort and joy that the 'next generation' brings when someone of the previous generation dies.
My mom was able to have a long talk with my uncle, and my sister talked with Monica, and Mark and I had some time together today. Also, the whole worship service that Dad's pastor did was so filled with hope and the comfort that God will give to all that are His, as well as a reaching out to any and all that are without that hope. I sat directly behind Mom, Uncle, Mark and Monica. I know that so much of the Word that Pastor shared, and the sermon he gave really hit home to them.
So, my final request is that God will use this time, while their hearts are still softened with grief and the love that we all shared today, to draw them to His love, where they truly can experience His comfort and His hope.
And, as for Aunt MJ...no she wasn't a Christian. But, Uncle told me that for the last 6 months, she was unable to speak due to some strokes. (She had life-long diabetes.) There were many times when she was totally "out of it". I know, because we just went through it with Dad, that there are times when one can be 'out of it' in this world, and yet be encountering the Spiritual world in a way that is far more real than we can ever hope to see. My hope and prayer for Aunt MJ is that somehow, in some way, God was able to get through to her during those times. Maybe she couldn't express it, maybe she wasn't able to share it, but I refuse to not hope for her. And I don't have a wishful thinking kind of hope, but a hope based upon the fact that God loved her far more than even we did, that Christ did die for her, and that He could reach her even when she was beyond human capacity to be reached. So, I refuse to not hope for her.
So, if you could all lift my uncle and cousins up to God, and petition on their behalf that He extend His grace to them, that they would know Him and turn to Him and surrender to Him, I would greatly appreciate it. Max, Mark, Monica and Mike (who was unable to come, but still needs this prayer.)
Thank you again, brothers and sisters, it's been quite a journey.