Dear friends, it has been long since I posted here. I wasn't sure if I would post again at this space, start a new blog or stop posting altogether.
For now I thought I should at least come back and report what has happened since I posted last in the Fall of 2016.
(Sorry Jo for taking so long to post after your suggestion).
Some of my readers will remember I took a break due to needing a rest. I didn't quite get the rest I anticipated.
First it was Christmas with the busyness and travel all that entails.
Next came more medical issues for my dear mom and hospital checks and ultimate admittance.
She stayed there for a month and that required much travel back and forth to visit with her, comfort her and make sure her needs were being met.
After surgery she wanted to go home.
We worked on setting everything up for her there but there were a few setbacks and delays in getting her home.
Ultimately though we succeeded and she was so very happy.
She told me several times (and others too) that she felt she was going to her (real) home as she pointed upwards toward heaven.
I wasn't really sure if she meant it or if she was just under the influence of the pain medications.
She was in a lot of pain.
Of course, I knew that anything was possible at her age and health.
On April 14, 2017, Good Friday, my mother left her earthly home and went to be with our Lord.
It was hectic to organize a funeral on a long weekend and being from another city but it was done and we laid her to rest on Friday, April 21, 2017.
Both days were absolutely beautiful, sunny days. For that I am grateful.
Travelling relatives left their homes in winter storms and arrived in beautiful, peaceful and warm weather.
We had a nice family time and mom's home going was truly a family celebration.
Her sister, brother and niece each sang songs, her grandchildren and nephews carried her casket and her grandson gave a powerful eulogy encouraging others to take on some of mom's exemplary traits such as her strength of character and ability to deal with life's tribulations, her great sacrificial care and concern for others and the contentment and satisfaction she had with her life. Our childhood (mine and siblings) Sunday School driver officiated the service.
Everything had come full circle.
Mom never looked so peaceful and contented as she did in the final days of her life.
At times she would smile in her sleep and I felt that she was somehow being prepared and given a glimpse of the glory that awaited.
She did not speak in the final week of her life but she was not in any real pain or discomfort.
As a gift to my brother and I, she sat up in bed and spoke extensively to the care providers and to us on the day we arrived to be with her for the final days of her life.
I am grateful for all of this.
Mom had her 80th birthday on August 31, 2017.
I was grateful my brother insisted we get a cake for her despite the fact she couldn't eat it post-stroke.
I wanted to wait until she recovered more fully.
Now I see the wisdom in his thinking and so very glad we have the memories and the photos.
Though it is never easy to lose a loved one, it is definitely made much easier in the light of the knowledge that one day we will meet again and that she is never again going to suffer or shed a tear.
Moreover she will be reunited with her maker and all the many loved ones that have gone before her.
What joy!
What joy!
