Oh death where is your sting?
So I promised to tell you
about what has been happening in my life.
I have good news and bad news. I just said that because many tv shows
always say that. I heard someone say there is no bad weather only bad clothing.
I guess in the same way we could say there is no bad news only bad thinking or
interpretation of a situation but the jury is still out on that one. My faith
has been put to the test recently and I am still reeling in the shock of some
events that have happened. I am not sure where to begin so I will just start in
the middle. I have a nephew who was shot in a car hijacking incident. He fought
for his life for about three months and died in mid-June this year. For a while my
life came to a standstill as I just could not imagine losing him. Like I said
in my last post, I prayed and gave God instructions that He could not allow him
to die. I wondered if God cared about
the pain I felt and carried with me as I prayed and asked him to heal my
nephew. I wondered if God cared about the pain my nephew went through.
As I
write this post I have many questions, I
wonder sometimes if there is something I
could have done to change the way things turned out? I wonder sometimes if God
is there and if He is able to heal like He says in His word. I wonder if this
is how life was meant to turn out for my nephew. These are questions I ask
myself and can only wonder what God thinks or says. I am grateful for the times
I shared with my nephew and while I have so many questions I want to remember the
great times and the great conversations we had. I will always remember how opinionated
he was. I could always count on him to tell
me exactly what he thought about any and
everything. He had strong opinions about politics, food, people and everything.
He was my football fundi and I knew I could rely on him to get an update on any
current news. I once worked in an office where daily
conversations centred on football. I
didn’t follow football much but my
nephew “schooled” me on the topic so that I was able to drop a few names and be
part of the office chit chat.
He was intelligent and
lived life to the fullest. I will miss our great conversations and his sense of
humour. So many things remind me of him.
Small things trigger memories of times we spent together and the conversations we had. To top it all, he gave his all to whatever he
did and that always inspired me to give my best as well. He was taken in his
prime and had so many dreams he left unfulfilled!
The Bible says, “Oh death
where is your sting.” Why? Because we know death is not final, it may be final
here on earth, but There is life after death.
Till we meet again…
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