With Mother’s Day coming
this weekend, I would like to dedicate this post to my mother. I still miss her even though she passed into
the presence of her Savior on August 17, 2006. As I reflect back on my memories of her,
both good and not so good, I can’t help but remember a conversation we had as
she was in the hospital during the last summer of her life.
I was sitting at her feet, rubbing lotion on them, praying. She stopped me when I prayed for her to have peace. She said I must want her dead to pray for that. I told her she can have peace right where she is. She didn’t believe me, never having peace in her life.
We never talked of it
again. My last words to her, face to
face, was thanking her for blessing me.
For even though much of my life, that was the furthest thing from my
mind (and heart), it was true. She was a
blessing to me. Her beauty, her
laughter, her generosity, her love. And
her last words to me? How much she loved
me.
OH, how she loved! Even though she loved, loved all of us, and
loved us well, I don’t know that she ever did find peace in that. Except now, that is, with the Prince of
Peace.
I guess if I had to think
of one word that described my mom it would be “searching”. She was always searching. Searching for one more . . .
One more laugh
One more man
One more treasure
One more party
One more place.
As I was thinking about my mom, an old song, one of her
favorites, has been playing in my mind. Welcome to my World, by Ray Price. Have you heard it? Here are the lyrics:
Welcome to my world
Won't you come on in
Miracles I guess
Still happen now and then
Step into my heart
Leave your cares behind
Welcome to my world
Built with you in mind
Knock and the door will open
Seek and you will find
Ask and you'll be givin'
The key to this world of mine
I'll be waiting here
With my arms uncurled
Waiting just for you
Welcome to my world.
Won't you come on in
Miracles I guess
Still happen now and then
Step into my heart
Leave your cares behind
Welcome to my world
Built with you in mind
Knock and the door will open
Seek and you will find
Ask and you'll be givin'
The key to this world of mine
I'll be waiting here
With my arms uncurled
Waiting just for you
Welcome to my world.
Bursting into tears, I saw
my Father welcoming my mom into His world.
No more searching required. She
had arrived.
Matthew 13:44-46: The kingdom of heaven is like treasure hidden
in a field. When a man found it, he hid
it again and then in his joy went and sold all he had and bought that
field. Again, the kingdom of heaven is
like a merchant looking for fine pearls.
When he found one of great value, he went away and sold everything he
had and bought it.
She found her
treasure. Her everlasting love. Her peace.
Her place.
Her place.
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