I have been struck today by two things.
One, how quickly a soul passes from this world into the next.
Two, that it is happening all the time. Not often to someone I know but that doesn't make it less real.
Last night, it was a man from our church. No one expected it and yet it is done. He is resting and rejoicing in ways we can't even imagine.
The time to be ready, friends, is now.
The time to believe and receive is now.
What I love about a time like this is the church. The body of believers that rejoices together and mourns together. That bears one another's burdens. That comes along side brothers and sisters when the unthinkable happens. God's design for His church, His family, is precious.
The hymns that have come to mind today bring comfort. I remember when I was younger thinking hymns were outdated or boring. Now, old, familiar tunes breath truth and life into our sadness and grief.
"E're since by faith I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply,
Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die:
And shall be till I die And shall be till I die;
Redeeming love has been my theme, And shall be till I die."
from "There Is A Fountain"
"High King of heaven my victory won
May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heaven's sun
Heart of my own heart whatever befall
Still be my vision, O Ruler of all."
from "Be Thou My Vision"