by Macy Johnson
“For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s
womb.”
(Psalm 139:13 NIV)
I recently
attended the memorial service for a dear friend. Many years ago Sally and I
sang in the church choir and played handbells together. She passed away on her seventy-fifth
birthday after she fought a long battle with cancer. The same day she was
welcomed into heaven, my daughter celebrated her birthday. Sally ran into the
arms of Jesus while Libby strolled on a sunny beach in the Caribbean with her
husband.
Seated in
the pew I pondered recollections of Sally and soaked in the powerful words of
encouragement from the pastor and angelic voices of the choir. I imagined my
friend standing with Jesus, watching over the celebration of her life. Her
grandchildren tearfully read their final good-byes to Granny. This woman served
the Lord in more ways that anyone could recall. Her earthly treasures were her
family and the gifts of music and art that her heavenly Father lavishly poured
over her.
Conversations
after the service, as we stood in the reception line, spun around Sally’s
legacy and the courage of her grandchildren. A few friends recalled how they had
delivered tributes at their grandparents’ funerals. I did not have the courage
to provide eulogies at my parents’ memorial services. Some are called to speak
during difficult and stressful times, and some are not. I am so thankful God
uses us in different ways for different purposes.
Sally was
blessed with many gifts and humbly used them well for God’s glory. I hope to also
be remembered as a woman who was in love with Jesus and served in His kingdom
in unique ways.
I will continue to seek out ways to celebrate Jesus’ life and love. I hope you will, too!
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