2/23/15
Mary Wilkins is the devotional writer for Mondays in Women's Focus Ministries. This weekend her Dad passed away. Please pray for her family as they travel through this difficult time.
Death. People have studied it, feared it and eventually have reached the point of their own death. Men have written about it with varied thoughts as to whether they welcome it or run from it.
One of my favorite poems about death was written by John Donne in the 17th century. I even had it read at my mother's memorial. There is a metaphysical as well as philosophical side to this poem...DEATH BE NOT PROUD. Please read the poem...
This is not a Christian consideration of death...or is it?" The bottom line is that when death triumphs at the end of a life in reality it actually looses. In truth that life death is trying to destroy is transferred into eternity. The result is the death causes its own defeat.
It seems that we have spent this entire weekend considering death and how to deal with it. Andrew, a young man I know passed away a couple of weeks ago in a catastrophic car crash. His memorial was yesterday. When I opened my email and found out I was heartbroken ...not only for his personal loss of his life and future but also for his parents. You know the thoughts you have...such a loss...so young...had so much to offer to the world...etc...etc...etc. These are all true on a temporal level. However for those of us who KNOW where we are headed these losses pale by comparison to what we are gaining...not just for the moment but for eternity.
In the midst of this back and forth of pain and joy a picture of this 19 year old emerged with words that we can only hope will be said when our dash is honored on our memorial day. I spoke to Doug and complimented him on the things he and his wife accomplished in their son's nineteen year life.
Written by
Corinne Mustafa
Mary Wilkins is the devotional writer for Mondays in Women's Focus Ministries. This weekend her Dad passed away. Please pray for her family as they travel through this difficult time.
Death. People have studied it, feared it and eventually have reached the point of their own death. Men have written about it with varied thoughts as to whether they welcome it or run from it.
One of my favorite poems about death was written by John Donne in the 17th century. I even had it read at my mother's memorial. There is a metaphysical as well as philosophical side to this poem...DEATH BE NOT PROUD. Please read the poem...
This is not a Christian consideration of death...or is it?" The bottom line is that when death triumphs at the end of a life in reality it actually looses. In truth that life death is trying to destroy is transferred into eternity. The result is the death causes its own defeat.
It seems that we have spent this entire weekend considering death and how to deal with it. Andrew, a young man I know passed away a couple of weeks ago in a catastrophic car crash. His memorial was yesterday. When I opened my email and found out I was heartbroken ...not only for his personal loss of his life and future but also for his parents. You know the thoughts you have...such a loss...so young...had so much to offer to the world...etc...etc...etc. These are all true on a temporal level. However for those of us who KNOW where we are headed these losses pale by comparison to what we are gaining...not just for the moment but for eternity.
In the midst of this back and forth of pain and joy a picture of this 19 year old emerged with words that we can only hope will be said when our dash is honored on our memorial day. I spoke to Doug and complimented him on the things he and his wife accomplished in their son's nineteen year life.
Doug told
me, "I used to think of him as someone who had been raised by the CIA. He
was not all that communicative." Then he told me that without the
last couple of weeks of learning about his son's life from friends he would not
have known the marvels of his life and the effects it had on others.
I marveled at the fact that Andrew was so unassuming that he did not brag about the things he just did naturally.
I marveled at the fact that Andrew was so unassuming that he did not brag about the things he just did naturally.
Andrew had accepted Jesus as his savior and Lord of his life at the age of
five. He knew where he was going to spend eternity. We all knew as well...about
Andrew and about ourselves. Think about it, and, if you are not sure, ask
someone how you can be sure. Let your life be a dash into heaven for eternity.
Written by
Corinne Mustafa
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