After my morning run, I came home to have my mini breakfast, a packet of mango isojoy dessert. Halfway through, my neighbour came by and called for my mum.
She told her, "My mum has gone home."
This piece of news was something that we were expecting for the last week. This sister (my neighbour) is probably known by many in FCF. "
She continued, "It was about 2a.m. in the morning, she passed on peacefully. We were singing hymns with her and we were at the hymn 'Safe in the arms of Jesus', she was severely ill for the past week such that she could not open her eyes for the past few days. But at that point in time, she managed to open her eyes, look at us before leaving."
This sister exuberated the peace and joy of God even though her voice broke at one point in time during the conversation. What a strong testimony, what a strong encouragement, what a witness to all that Christ has triumphed over death, where we may proclaim, "where is your sting, o death?" There will be sorrow but no fear, there will tears but they shall be wiped dry, there will be a sense of loss but never a loss of hope.
5 years ago, there was a similar situation. Dad was on morphine, slipped into a coma, couldn't eat or drink. Couldn't even look me in the eye. All I could do was hold his hand, pray and read the Bible to him. Dont misunderstand me, that is a great blessing, those were moments of deepest fellowship I had with my dad and I thank God for them, prayer together with scripture were also the most powerful tools through which the holy Spirit used to speak and work in both my dad and myself. Probably, an hour or so before he left, I was praying with him after reading the first part of John 14. He looked me in the eye, he teared, his sunken face, his mortal body which has gone through much toil and fatigue, it was all coming to an end. My dad's prayer throughout his illness was not for healing but that God's will be done and that if it is His will for him to go, it will be an amiable parting. Its amazing to see how God takes care of his people, although they pass on at early hours, times when people are usually asleep, He usually give loved ones a sense of when they are leaving and we get to see and talk to them one last time before we say our last goodbyes. Goodbyes that are but temporal but we shall gather in heaven in the presence on God one day :) God is gracious, God is merciful, God is gracious from ages past, today and forever more. Praise be to God!
She told her, "My mum has gone home."
This piece of news was something that we were expecting for the last week. This sister (my neighbour) is probably known by many in FCF. "
She continued, "It was about 2a.m. in the morning, she passed on peacefully. We were singing hymns with her and we were at the hymn 'Safe in the arms of Jesus', she was severely ill for the past week such that she could not open her eyes for the past few days. But at that point in time, she managed to open her eyes, look at us before leaving."
This sister exuberated the peace and joy of God even though her voice broke at one point in time during the conversation. What a strong testimony, what a strong encouragement, what a witness to all that Christ has triumphed over death, where we may proclaim, "where is your sting, o death?" There will be sorrow but no fear, there will tears but they shall be wiped dry, there will be a sense of loss but never a loss of hope.
5 years ago, there was a similar situation. Dad was on morphine, slipped into a coma, couldn't eat or drink. Couldn't even look me in the eye. All I could do was hold his hand, pray and read the Bible to him. Dont misunderstand me, that is a great blessing, those were moments of deepest fellowship I had with my dad and I thank God for them, prayer together with scripture were also the most powerful tools through which the holy Spirit used to speak and work in both my dad and myself. Probably, an hour or so before he left, I was praying with him after reading the first part of John 14. He looked me in the eye, he teared, his sunken face, his mortal body which has gone through much toil and fatigue, it was all coming to an end. My dad's prayer throughout his illness was not for healing but that God's will be done and that if it is His will for him to go, it will be an amiable parting. Its amazing to see how God takes care of his people, although they pass on at early hours, times when people are usually asleep, He usually give loved ones a sense of when they are leaving and we get to see and talk to them one last time before we say our last goodbyes. Goodbyes that are but temporal but we shall gather in heaven in the presence on God one day :) God is gracious, God is merciful, God is gracious from ages past, today and forever more. Praise be to God!