In 2013, a number of persons, well known and close to my
husband and I, went home to be with the Lord. While we grieved and mourn their
absence in the flesh, we continue to give thanks to God for their lives, their
testimonies and the legacy they left behind.
At midnight on Saturday, January 25th, my mind
was flooded again with the memories of these departed and loved ones. I
received alerts both on my cell phone and IPad reminding me that my dear
friend’s birthday was forthcoming in a few days. Since that day, I have
received several more notifications. I do my best not to miss my friends’
birthdays but this is one birthday I was not looking forward to. She is no
longer here to celebrate her birthday.
I was in a dilemma. What can I do on a day like this when I can not call or send her a message to wish her well?
Keeping Memories
Alive:
If it were possible, I would have loved to visit her
graveside and lay some flowers there. But I am here in Geneva and Sally (Funmi
Adewole) was laid to rest in Chicago. Yes, I know she is not there. She has
joined the cloud of witnesses in heaven and she is in a better and more glorious
place. A place that we must all long for and look forward to going. Because
Heaven is the reward of the believer.
Perhaps, we could all come together, all of us who were
friends with her and share the memories of our times together with her when we
were at the University in Ibadan. But we are all spread around the world.
Surely, on a day like this, it would have been great to be in the same room
with Tola, Mowunmi, Shandy, Smiler, Titi, Toyin, Bukky, Bola, Muyiwa and many
others.
Maybe, I will read again the story of her legacy shared by
her husband and friends, watch the video of her last sermon in church, or
remind myself of the things I wrote about her.
It is a good time for me to consider how I can be a part of
keeping her memory alive. See A Legacy of Good Works.
Those Left Behind:
On a day like this, when loved ones who have departed would
have been celebrating their birthdays, what do you do? If I feel this way, I
cannot begin to imagine how the spouses and children of such departed ones
would feel on such a day as this. Three of them come readily to mind: Bro Bayo
and his children, Grace Q and her children, and Coach T and his sons.
I wondered how they will cope on such a day like this. I was
quickly reminded that Our God is a Father of all comfort, full of passion and
everlasting love, He is able to keep their hearts at peace. He is there with
them to wrap His warm, loving and comforting arms around them. He holds them so
close to His chest and He soothes them with His warm breath.
At such times of loneliness and deep longing for the touch
and presence of the departed one, God is there to be everything they need. He
is able to fill the void. At the time when the children ask, “Why?” He gives
wisdom to find the right words to respond to them. And He gives the grace to
carry on.
They are in my thoughts and prayers today, and indeed, have
been throughout this week.
For them and the rest of us, the lesson we can take away
from the testimony of the lives of these departed ones is that, our time
here on earth, no matter how short or long, must be applied to doing the things
that count by God’s standard. Being fully persuaded that God has left us
here on earth at this time for a purpose. Our chief aim and goal must be to
walk in the fullness of that purpose.
For us let behind, we can thank God for the assurance which we have that we shall see them all again when we meet at the Father's throne in glory.
When The
Saints Go Marching In
We are traveling in the footsteps
Of those who've gone before
But we'll all be reunited
On a new and sunlit shore
Oh when the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
Oh when the trumpet sounds the call
Oh when the trumpet sounds the call
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
Of those who've gone before
But we'll all be reunited
On a new and sunlit shore
Oh when the saints go marching in
When the saints go marching in
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
Oh when the trumpet sounds the call
Oh when the trumpet sounds the call
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
Praying For Some in
Particular:
Three of these departed ones have one factor in common. They
were afflicted with cancer. So, on a day like this, I remember my friends who
are at this time dealing with this destructive disease. I stand on the
authority of God’s word and declare that the word of God is sent forth to heal
them and deliver their bodies from destruction by cancer. I hold on to the
horns of the altar and entreat the Lord on their behalf that the power of God
to heal will be at work in them.
Perhaps, you too can join me to stand in the gap for them.
On a day such as this, I choose to pause and ponder. I
choose to re-evaluate my walk with God and where I am in the assignment He has
called me for. He delivered me from the jaws of death almost 9 months ago and I
know this new life He gave me is for a purpose.
I resolve in my heart not be found wanting in fulfilling
that purpose and to be ready when He calls me to my home on high. I've got my
mind made up and I won’t turn back because I want to see my Jesus someday.
I dare to ask you today; Are you ready?
“Be thou
faithful unto death and I will give thee a crown of life” – Revelations 2:10
This post is dedicated to the loving memories of three of our friends who went to be with the Lord in 2013:
Funmi (April 17th, Chicago), Chedra (Sept. 25th, Geneva), Bahati (Dec. 5th, Tanzania)
This post is dedicated to the loving memories of three of our friends who went to be with the Lord in 2013:
Funmi (April 17th, Chicago), Chedra (Sept. 25th, Geneva), Bahati (Dec. 5th, Tanzania)
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