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Peter 1: 24-25
For “All flesh is like
grass and all its glory like the flower of grass. The grass withers, and the flower falls, but the word of the Lord
endures forever.”
We die. It is
the human condition. One can joke about
death and taxes, but death is inevitable to us all, excepting the Return of our
Lord Jesus. But as the maxim goes, “Prepare
for the worst, but hope for the best”, preparing for death is proper.
We do not like death in this country. It defies the American Dream. Lifting ourselves up by our bootstraps-no,
that is the Protestant Work Ethic… Work
hard, play hard… That is a beer
commercial, right? There is no factoring
in of the end of life in the fullness of life that we pursue. We sideline old people, warehouse them all
too often if they can’t keep up. I think
I have observed this before, that more and more people are not opting for a
funeral, but just want to tuck the ‘gone’ person away and not think about
it.
A huge part of Christianity concerns itself with the
promise that we shall overcome death.
The death and resurrection of our Lord Jesus Christ is the opening to
resurrection for all who believe in Him.
It is amazing.
“The grass withers and the flower falls…” It is inevitable, but let us not forget that
we are and were flowers, things of great beauty. In fact, in the eternal life, we will be the
perfection of the flowers that we were made in this transitory life.
So the question I ponder is ‘how shall I make the most
of life before the flower falls?’ What
is the great beauty to be found in every person that I will struggle to find? Where is the image of God? Where is the face of Jesus in each person
that I meet?
Will I be ready at the end to move on to something
else, filled to the brim with the things of life? Or will I linger, mourning the paths not
taken, the opportunities left aside, sliding into the grave with regret as my
only comfort?
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