My friend had cancer, but in the end it was not the cancer that caused her death, it was complications from a fall... an accident. We all assumed that eventually the cancer would win but it was not at that point yet, so we were all caught a bit off guard by her passing. We were not ready. If you have gone to church lately, you know that many of the readings have been about keeping alert, staying awake, because we do not know the time or the place when God will come. "The day of the Lord will come like a thief." "Watch therefore---for you do not know when the master of the house will come, in the evening, or at midnight, or at cockcrow, or in the morning---lest he come suddenly and find you asleep." These words remind us to do our best and live a life pleasing to God. Our friend lived her life to the fullest, she never let it get her down...for long. She was a force of nature with a raspy voice, who made you feel cared for and had an exuberance that was infectious. Even if we were not ready, I think she might have been and I am sure she is looking down on us from a much better place...and eating a little chocolate.
On the opposite end of the spectrum, a baby boy was born. One life taken and another given. A precious, innocent, beautiful little boy was born. His life is before him. There is so much happiness and love surrounding him. So, while the world is less one wonderful woman, it has a new little boy to make us all smile and give us hope.
|Welcome to the world Sam!|