Over the last two weeks I have led two funeral services.
Janette and Elaine both passed away and went to their heavenly home. As
Christians, and for these Christian ladies, this is truly something to
celebrate. My calling as a pastor is to care for the family, relay to them what
I know about their loved one, and help them see the hope found in Jesus during
this time of mourning. The visits I made to their loved one before his/her
death allowed one-on-one time with the person. Most of those visits are never
fully understood by the family until the funeral. It is at the funeral that I get
the opportunity to share the stories and memories I have made with their loved
one.
If I am truly honest with myself, I never realize at the
time how powerful those visits are either. Visits go from being work to
watching the power of the Holy Spirit. What I mean by that is, before I go on a
visit, I have to make sure I have my communion kit full, that it is the right
time for me to visit considering the person’s needs and schedule, and that I would
have the right amount of time to stay and talk. Once I enter the room, the
intentional relationship begins. My art of small talk learned in the south on
vicarage takes over, until eventually we cross into the deeper pieces and
stories about his or her life. It is over several visits that the relationship
is built. Then, as I’m preparing for the funeral after he or she has gone to be
with Jesus, I watch how the Holy Spirit brings all of those visits together to
share how the love of Jesus was shown in the life of that person in unique and
special ways. Those are stories of comfort to a mourning family.
The interesting thing is that I even get to see the
intentional relationships built by the deceased with the family and friends. I
hear stories of how he or she impacted the lives of others. Many times, it gives
me a clearer picture of who that person really was. Since I love relationships
and people, I love this part. I always leave a funeral a little saddened remembering
the last great visit I had with that person before he or she went to heaven. I
have an image in my mind of the room or hospital where we met, and the stories
shared, but then I remember that I won’t get to go there and see that person
again. It is a sad moment, but I hold onto two powerful things: First and
foremost, that person is in heaven! Secondly, I am thankful for the time I had
with him or her, though I will always wish I could have had more. I thought
this would go away the longer I was at Mt. Calvary and with more visits that I did,
but I don’t think it ever will. The
reality is there is never enough time, and I will always want more time to
visit.
Intentional relationships, this is what we will spend time talking
about this weekend. What are intentional relationships? How is that a value of
Mt. Calvary? How do we as members, and as Christians, go about nurturing those
relationships?
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