Surreal is a word I am becoming much too familiar with. The past month and a half has been shockingly difficult for my family. Back in December, my cousin's son was killed in a car wreck. He was 21 years old. One month, to the day, my aunt passed away. She was laid to rest the day before my baby sister went home to be with Jesus. She was only 44. Never have I known such heartache. I think we are all collectively holding our breaths, wondering, what is next.
My aunt passing wasn't quite as shocking as the other two. After all, she was 81 and had health issues. Coming to grips with the other two, though, has been hard. I am not one to grieve, or mourn, like most people do. I've saw too much when I was working in EMS. Death does not scare me but when my baby sister passed, one week ago today...THAT rattled me. I mean...she's the baby! That's not supposed to happen, right? Surreal...Bizarre...Weird!
Times like this, one starts questioning things...like...who's next? Why so young? why now? The one thing I will never question is God's love for me and my family. Nor will I ever question the fact that God is in control and knows things I can never comprehend. Jesus is weeping right along with us and His heart is broken over the pain we have been going through. When I sit and think about everything, I can see God's hand all over these difficult days and the events that happened right before my baby sister passed. For those things I am thankful. God loves us. He loved my baby sister, aunt, and cousin. God, and only God, will see us through.
Father, God. Thank you for giving us the time we had with our loved ones. Thank you for restoration of relationships. Forgive us, Lord, when we question You and the timing of these deaths. Thank you, Father, for peace and comfort because we are simple and weak. We can't get through this without you. Most of all, Abba God, thank You for Your Love. Amen