Arriving, I drop immediately to my
knees, instinctively brushing away the earth from carved stone. Outlining every word with my fingers I
remember our baby boy. Re-membering our family…the entirety therein. We are all there together. All members.
Grass, earth, and smudge cover the
piercing words set, now in stone.
I wipe clean every bit. Just like Jesus
did for me.
Daddy jumps into help. Rushing to the
car for liquid… let’s make it shine. No words exchanged, we both just knew.
This was the earthly resting place of our son, it must be well kempt. Hands
wiping carved granite, hearts beating both pain and praise.
Though set in stone, this is not the
final word. Death. For us in Christ it is the doorway to resurrection. If we
are wrong we are the laughing stock of the world, for certain. But, oh, if we
are dead on…the greatest life of all awaits. Conquering death, by His death, we
await resurrection life. Trusting that He wipes us clean…that which we feel is
set in stone about us. Our shame, our failing, our inability to get it right,
our secret envy, our addictions…not the final word for those in Christ. Death, defeated by death. The ironic wisdom of
the Only Wise God.
“Where, O death,
is your victory?
Where, O death,
is your sting?”
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Corinthians 15:55
Sister meets brother…
...mere shadows of the
meeting yet to come!
Praise be to God, did not one die…the
other would not have lived…Trusting the mysteries of life and death in God.
Pain and praise.
Family will be re-membered once again.
Today we re-member to bring him near…just as we re-member His sacrifice to
bring Him near in the Eucharist.
Thank you to all who helped make it
possible to set these words in stone…
Death…then life! The order of
the Kingdom.
This brought tears to my eyes! Great pictures to capture the moments as well. We love u guys!
ReplyDeleteThank you Lori. Love doing this parent thing alongside you guys :) Much love.
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