Two brothers, a brother-in-law, my wife's parents, several friends--so many deaths in recent months.
In each case our loved ones were ready-maybe even anxious to meet our Savior.
Did saying our goodbyes make us sad and bring tears?
Sure.
But was there grief?
Not at all.
Any sadness was for ownselves--not for the loved one who is rejoycing in the presece of Jesus.
Comes now the thought, "What about the ones who aren't ready--especially our own loved ones?"
For long moments a thundering cascade of memories grieves my spirit--memories of unspoken witness, of missed opportunities. Unbearable decibels of our own silence
Forgive our silence, Lord. Strengthen our voices.
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