In
our last newsletter we told the story of Donna, (not her real
name), and how she came to faith in Christ. As you may recall
she gave us an assignment that we pray she would die soon. Well,
we did pray and the Lord heard our prayers. I received a phone
call one Friday morning from the nursing staff that Donna wished
to see me immediately. The staff explained that she had only hours
to live. I decided to go that afternoon as our car was in for
repairs that morning. Susan urged me to find a way to go immediately,
so I made arrangements to go within the hour to the nursing home.
When I arrived, Donna was conscious and knew me.
I spoke to her about her favourite view of Christ.
A few weeks earlier, after she had confessed faith in Christ,
I shared with her how the Good Shepherd goes before the sheep
so that where ever they walk, the shepherd has walked before them.
She loved the idea that Jesus was just a step ahead of her in
her pilgrimage. That morning I reminded her gently of how the
Saviour was just in front of her and would guide her every step
of the way home.
She quietly whispered, “Soon, soon.”
By that she meant that she wanted to be taken soon to be with
Him. I assured her that He would soon take her and then prayed
for mercy to be shown her by the Lord. She seemed peaceful and
comforted by our words and prayer. An hour after I left her room,
the Saviour embraced her in death and she was at peace. How glad
I was that Susan had prevailed with me to go immediately rather
than wait until the afternoon.
A few days later the funeral home called me
to request that I do a committal service. They explained that
because there were no close relatives, the family had dispensed
with a funeral service and only wished a committal service at
the grave. The distant relatives did not think they would be present
but wished me to perform that function on their behalf. I happily
agreed to render this service for them.
A few days later my wife and I along with the
funeral director, a cemetery official and a VON nurse that had
attended Donna before she had to leave her apartment and go to
Ian Anderson House, gathered at the grave side for the brief meeting.
It seemed so sad and lonely to think that this dear one was being
given such a simple departure from our midst. No relatives, no
old friends, no sunshine, just the stream of Tuesday morning traffic
and five strangers. Yet, there was a note of joy in our voices
as we read the Scriptures and prayed there in the cemetery that
cool fall day.
Donna's departure from this world was only noted
by five people, but her reception in heaven was attended by joyful
celebration of all the heavenly host as she entered the presence
of her newly discovered Saviour. What a difference between Donna's
reality and ours. We were joyfully saddened by this quiet celebration
of a life lived, but the Lord knows why He allowed such an event
to go unnoticed by the busy world that autumn day in the peacefulness
of the cemetery.
Precious in the sight of the Lord
Is the death of his saints.
Psalm 116:15