The Snapshot Rain Tour
I guess it seems that there are some times in life when it feels inappropriate to laugh, but if there's one thing I've learned over this last week, it is that laughter really is the best medicine.
There can be joy even in the grief. There can be smiles even in the tears.
And it is healing.
As I spent these last days with family and friends saying good-bye to my youngest brother, I became so aware of God's grace. Even in sorrow, there is peace. I did not spend the week questioning God's reasons or God's timing. Rather I spent the week recalling the memories and rejoicing in the knowledge that Jesus had called my brother home.
Nobody was prepared to say good-bye. My brother went to sleep that night thinking he'd wake up and spend another day at Disney World with his family. But as the pastor said in the memorial service, I'm sure no one was more surprised than my brother when he woke up, not in that hotel room, but in the arms of his Savior.
And how can I not smile at that?
It's bittersweet, but "yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me."
And because Sixbit wouldn't have wanted it any other way, I make my "return" to blogging with something silly... because laughter really is healing.
Heidi Suburban
Mocha Biscotti
S-bow
Orange Piggy
Michelle Lovelace
Bowsu
The Pink Fizzy
Pershing Ganum
Jane Ray
Hood Houston
Autumn Daisy
Cantaloupe Fleecy
Yogurt Willow
The Snapshot Rain Tour
Join in the fun. It's good for ya.:)
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5 Comments:
I laughed at both my grandmother's and my father's funerals. I couldn't help it, I needed the release.
I love that comment by your pastor and hope the rest of your family will be able to laugh.
That was a great post! As we traveled back for the funeral, my husband and I played a game thinking of all our favorite Sixbit memories. There were so many that had us cracking up. It felt good to laugh.
I'm praying for you and your family.
thanks for this post! i didn't get to meet you at the funeral, but my husband, grant (aka yo_mama) did.
Oh friend, what a testimony to God's "peace that passes understanding" you are. Still praying for you, daily.
Love D.
Okay, my favorite of yours is your Gansta Name!! Got me laughing which is no small feat these days! :)
I will continue to pray for you and your family . . .
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