Precious
in the sight of the Lord Is the death of His saints.
(Psalm
116:15)
On January 4, 2021
as I was conversing with Beth B in Africa via Whats App, another call came in. When I saw it was from a friend in Moncton, I quickly ended the call with Beth. My friend informed me I could join her at her mother’s palliative
care room at a nursing facility in Moncton. I packed up immediately and left to be with her. What an
honour for the next hours to join her at her mother’s bedside
singing, praying, reading Scripture and expressing love and appreciation.
I knew her mother quite well, having met her (Marion) more than 35 years ago and enjoyed her hospitality--many times in New Brunswick and at least once in
Florida--that time with both of my parents and an aunt.
Marion was a hard worker, loved humor including “Ernie,” excelled
in gardening, quilting, and loved eating fried green tomatoes, and Russet apples. Faithful to her church, she was usually present when
Ruth and I gave our reports/presentations. At one point, years
ago, we mentioned a support need. I will never forget after the
church service, how Marion met me on the steps and assured me she
would begin supporting our mission work. We were floored! She
indeed became a faithful, generous donor as well as an ardent prayer partner.
As the hour headed toward midnight, we continued the vigil together. Then her eyelid fluttered and fairly soon after that we realized she was
gone. It was a hallowed moment and I can only imagine the Heavenly
welcome she received.
Marion, what an example in life and in death!
Here on earth, due to COVID, there will be no funeral but...there in heaven a great celebration as one of God's saints arrived HOME!
