I always knew and believed that nothing I could say really
helped or even mattered. These family
members, my brothers and sisters, needed to hear a word from our Lord and
Savior Jesus Christ. That word and that
word only could I speak. One passage of
Scripture that I have used, probably more than any other, is the Apostle Paul's
declaration that "the peace of God,
which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in
Christ Jesus" (see Philippians 4:7). This promise alone is great and
wonderful, a tremendous blessing, powerful and amazing.
Over a period of time, I came to realize that I needed to
say more, that the listening ears needed to hear more. And I was instructed to read backwards or
upwards in the passage to verse 4 -- "Rejoice
in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!" My thoughts ran wild -- can I say
this? How will people take this message
at such a time as this? Is this the time
to tell people to rejoice? Sometimes
death had come because of a heinous crime, sometimes because of accidents in cars,
on jobs, during vacation or other leisure activities, fires, drownings, and the
like. And my nagging question of God --
do You really want me to tell them to rejoice, and to rejoice always? In the quietness, the still small voice of
the Lord said "yes, this is a part of my path to peace."
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