Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Lily's Soccer Celebration
Lily started her soccer season as an inexperienced newbee and ended as a valued player on her team. She had a great time learning and can't wait to do it again next fall. The sports program she participated in rented a waterpark for all the families who participated as an end of season celebration. It was tons of fun on a perfect night.
Goodbyes on the South Side
We're packing it up and excitedly anticipating another summer up north. But there are last play dates, get togethers and hugs to give down here as we part ways for a season. What a blessing that as the years pass, relationships are solidified both north and south to celebrate reuniting with and sadly hug goodbye. Such is the richness of life....


Birthday Girl

Though I had not anticipated my mom would see another birthday, she turned 89 earlier this month. I spoke with her on the phone that day and she sounded strong and happy as she told me she was "43". Dementia can be such a blessing when a person's health fails. At least they can live in a pretend world that has youth and vigor.
I was listening to some old favorites from Sara Groves and came across this song. It articulates well my mom's journey toward the end of life and my participation in that journey.
I have a friend who just turned 88 and she just shared with me that she's afraid of dying.
I sit here years from her experience and try to bring her comfort. I try to bring her comfort.
But what do I know? What do I know?
She grew up singing about the glory land, and she would testify how Jesus changed her life.
It was easy to have faith when she was 34, but now her friends are dying, and death is at her door.
Oh, what do I know? What do I know?
She lost her husband after 60 years and as he slipped away, she still had things to say.
Death can be so inconvenient. You try to live and love. It comes and interrupts.
Oh, what do I know? What do I know?
Well, I don't know that there are harps in heaven or the process of earning your wings.
And I don't know of bright lights at the end of tunnels, or any of these things.
But I know to be absent from this body, is to be present with the Lord.
And from what I know of Him, that must be very good.
But I know to be absent from this body, is to be present with the Lord. And from what I know of Him, that must be VERY GOOD.....
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