A Few Thoughts on My Grandma
(I wrote this at the end of a long day, the day of the funeral for my Grandma, March 5th, 2020.) Today was hard. My family and I laid to rest the body of my Grandma. It was both a sad and a joyful time. I’m so sad that she is no longer with us, but I’m joyful that she is finally home and truly in complete peace and rest. As we passed by the casket for the last time I paused for only a short time. I looked on the face that I knew as my Grandma’s. But I only looked for a moment. This wasn’t her. She was gone. As she was in the hands of our Father and our Savior Jesus Christ here on earth, she is now embraced in the arms of our God. For indeed while we are in this tent, we groan, being burdened, because we do not want to be unclothed but to be clothed, so that what is mortal will be swallowed up by life. — 2 Corinthians 5:4 This verse has been running around in my head over the past few days, after I got to read this passage (2 Corinthians 4:16-5:10 spe...