Your Final Hours - The Celestial City (III)
It is finished!
Christ is yours forevermore!
Rejoice pohpoh, rejoice!
Enter the Celestial City
Your Father has prepared a room for you!
Delight in the joy of His full presence
Forever covered in His love
7:05am
I’m sitting in the parking lot at school waiting for the custodian to disarm the alarm
The sun rises again in the clear blue sky
Illuminating the freshly leaved trees, and everything it touches
It's a low of 3 degrees and a high of 16
Pohpoh, I’m going to come see you one last time on this side of heaven today
8:56am
I’m walking the same path to the hospital one last time
Singing songs and crying tears to soothe my soul
Am I ready, my beloved matriarch?
O Lord, what will you have for me today?
And I walk into your room
You're pale and white just like grandpa I remember
I hold your hand once more with the cross gripped in between us
I take in every last feature of your face
No oxygen flowing
No longer gasping breaths
It’s still
You’re stillThere’s an incredible peace that washes over me
It’s like my mind goes blank
I’ve said everything I need to say
And so I can just silently gaze upon your face
What’s it like up there?
Is there fullness of joy in his presence?
We take one last picture together
Your restlessness is finally over
My restlessness finally at peace
Goodness and mercy have surely followed you
to the house of the Lord where you shall dwell forever
I kiss your forehead one last time
And can feel the lasting cold impression on my lips
I'll see you soon, 婆婆
(Ok I think I should wash my hands now)
9:34am
We’re gathered around your bedside
Sharing memories of you
I smile, genuinely
Rejoicing in the rest you now have
I sing to you one last time
It Is Not Death To Die
10:46am
We’re back at the dim sum place I stopped by yesterday
With no envy in my heart
I smile through tired eyes
I’ll miss leaning over to hear you pray in a loud restaurant so we know when you’ve said "Amen"
I’ll miss cutting up your food for you with the scissors in your purse
I'll miss answering you when you ask "what am I eating"?
I'll miss helping you up off your wheelchair and into the car
11:50pm
Ten minutes left
Before the day is all done
Between visits with friends
A coffeehouse was planned for me to sing at tonight
We sang about sparrows and Christ's deep deep love
eternity and heaven and all things above
And so I sang
weightlessly
joyfully
The perfect ending to your perfect beginning
婆婆, did you hear me?

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