I know that you come here to for recipe inspiration, but
truthfully I have not been into food the last few days. You see on the night of Thanksgiving I said
good bye to two of my dear friends who went home to the Lord.
My friend and neighbor Mary has been battling cancer and
though she passed on Friday, I had said good bye to her on Thursday night. I am so blessed to have known her. Mary was a fun loving person, and even to
the end she was having fun. She loved
the Lord and would tell everyone. I
remember when I went to visit her at work one day, and told her that Billy was
being promoted from radio to TV and that he was a little nervous. Well she took out a piece of paper and wrote
down her prayer for Billy and put it in her prayer box. Mary didn’t have a little prayer box; no, she
had a giant prayer box, and I don’t doubt that she prayed for most of the
people that came through her door. She
didn’t judge, she loved and was so genuine you just couldn’t help but love her
in return.
Mary’s adoring husband Mark and super cool sister Sandy were
able to attend to her needs so that she could stay at home. Their home was always full of visitors and while
they would pray for Mary, she would also pray for them. Sometimes she would be tired and close her
eyes just listening to the chatter, but she would tell us that she was so at peace. Her home was filled with joy and peace in a
time that could have been filled with angst and worry. I am so grateful that I got to be a witness
to that.
I also said good bye to my kitty, Herbie. When I came home from Mary’s that night he
still hadn’t come home. I was calling
him and I found him across the road, he had been hit by a car, he was already
gone. Billy and I haven’t been able to
have kids yet, so all that love we have in our hearts goes to our cats, they
are our babies. Needless to say, my
heart is broken. Herbie came with the house;
the previous owners left him behind. He
was such a love bug. He would climb up
in my lap and knead my belly for a few minutes, give a couple of good head butts,
and then he would snuggle in the crook of my arm like a baby. He would just gaze into my eyes with so much
love while I rubbed his cheek. We would
sit like that most evenings. I had tried
for months to make him an indoor cat, but he was depressed, so Billy and I had
determined that it was better for him to be happy and allowed him to go out
again. He would almost always come in
before dark and I, like a mother felt content when I knew that all my kitties
were home and safe. Our home feels quite
gloomy and empty and we miss our Herbie so.
I have been thinking about my two friends and how I miss
them, but that my experience with their passing is so different.
I was able to prepare myself for Mary to go and while I miss
her and am so sad for her loved ones, I have peace knowing that she is in
heaven. I just know that she is singing,
dancing, and clowning around.
While Herbie was taken so suddenly and I don’t exactly know
God’s plan for animals. Is Herbie in
Kitty heaven, or is he just gone? This
has been such a burden on me. I have
been searching for answers and while I haven’t read anything in the Bible
specifically about animals in heaven, God is beginning to giving me solace.
Here’s the thing, if I am so burdened by the uncertainty of
my cat’s eternal life, how much more will I burdened over the eternal life of
my loved ones. I like to think that
nothing will happen, or that I will be able to prepare for it; that there is
still plenty of time for them to know Jesus.
This past week has shown me, that they or I could be gone in the blink
of an eye. I now know the urgency of
letting them know what I didn’t always know, but what I now know to be true.
I used to believe that I was a good person and that I would
go to heaven, because I wasn’t a thief or a murderer; heck I was a whole lot
better than a lot of people. Ezekiel 33
tells us that the righteousness of a righteous man will not be remembered if he
commits a sin; he shall surely perish.
The wickedness of a wicked man will be forgotten if he repents and does
not sin again; he will surely live.
Does that seem just?
Here’s what God says: Ezekiel 33:20 “Yet you say, ‘The way of the Lord
is not fair.’ …I will judge every one of you according to
his own ways.”
Judge, judgment… what terrifying words. I hate the thought of being judged (by
anyone). If I were to be judged what would
the verdict be? What would my fate be? I probably sin every day, even though I have
repented from what I consider my “wicked” ways I have not totally stopped
sinning.
God does not want to judge us. Most of y'all know this: John 3:16 “For God so loved the world that He gave
His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have
everlasting life.”
No judgment? Is it
really that easy? It wasn’t for me.
When I first started going to church, I felt unworthy, I
felt judged, and I felt like everyone could see that I didn’t belong. I felt like I needed to clean myself up
before the Lord could accept me.
Do you know the next verse:
John 3:17 “For God did not send His Son into the world to condemn the
world, but that the world though Him might be saved.”
I finally realized (I’m very stubborn) that God didn’t want
to judge me and didn’t want me to feel judged.
He wanted me to feel worthy and loved, if I would just accept it. I had to allow Jesus to clean me up. Let me tell you that He’s a better cleaner
than I’ll ever be, Jesus cleaned up things that I didn’t even know needed
cleaning.
I am so grateful that I am able to feel fulfilled in my
life, and have peace and joy, even in the storm. I’m also grateful that I have confidence of
where I will be in my eternal life; and that if I were to go tomorrow my family
can have peace in knowing that I will be in heaven.
My hope is that I can have the peace and confidence in
knowing that all of my loved ones will all be there with me. If you have this same hope please share what
you know with your loved ones while you can.
If you are unsure about your own salvation then please pray that you may
know for sure, and that you won’t be judged.
It's so so tragic to lose a pet. Especially like that, I imagine. It's just the most aching empty feeling for a while. So sorry!
ReplyDeleteIsn't that the true, wholeness of "thanksgiving"? He died our death! Christ cleans us up every single day, even when we don't look in the mirror to see the dirt on our faces.
awww... this is beautiful and so inspirational thank you so much for sharing.... opened up my eyes to a different way to look at church....
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