Bruce and I also spent some time scanning old pictures from my grandpa's collection. I'm hoping to print and frame some of them so that our children will have a visual of their ancestors.
One of the highlights of our trip was being able to see my dad's younger brother Richard who is very sick with cancer. We don't know how things are going to go in the next few weeks or months and so we were very grateful to be able to spend an hour or so with him at the ER. He looked amazing (he's only 51 and has been in great physical shape up until this cancer diagnosis earlier this year) ... it's hard to believe that he is so sick when he looked so well.
It's hard to watch my dad preparing to say good-bye to another brother (my dad's brother Steve passed three years ago). Even though I know death is inevitable, it still feels unnatural and just wrong every time. One would think that with all of the generations that have past we would get used to this conclusion, but I think we must feel instinctively that we are all of us older and more lasting than a mere mortal existence. Death just seems to go against all that should be.
And I believe that it does. I believe that death has and will be conquered for everyone. That is the universal gift from a heavenly father who loves us all. God is not a respecter of persons and I know that there is healing and life ahead.
"Oh, death, where is thy sting, oh, grave, where is thy victory?"Mild, he lays his glory byBorn that man no more may dieBorn to raise the sons of earthBorn to give them second birthHark! The herald angels sing:Glory to the new born king!
More on this here and here.