It’s
been several days now since the weekend of Carlin’s graveside service
and his Memorial Service. How amazing it all was. I wish you all could
have been there! Friday dawned a glorious, fresh sunny day, and the
grave site was beautiful with blooming cherry trees, and a lovely group
of special friends. God was so good.
Saturday’s service was another
touch from God. Awesome God. So many friends came to mourn and
celebrate with us, and I thought of “sorrowful, yet always rejoicing.”
Today
was a big day, as they all seem to be now for me. There is much to
do. I was in the city tending to some details, forms, things that need
to be done. Then I stopped to see dear George and Kay who have the gift
of crying with me! Not everyone has so tender a gift.
And
then, just now, I returned from a trip to the Slavic Gospel Church in
Bellingham where I took Carlin’s suits. For days it seemed the message
to me was to give away carefully Carlin’s beautiful suits, which had
graced the back of such a beautiful man for ministry in the pulpit, and
more recently, the beautiful suit he had worn as he conducted the
marriage ceremony for our dear Jodie and Matt, December 27.
I wanted to
pray those suits onto the backs of some godly pastors somewhere, and
now Pastor Ilyn promises they will go to pastors in the Ukraine. Only
God knows for sure where they will indeed end up, but I pray it will be
with blessing. It was such a hard thing to do, this releasing what has
been my Carlin’s into other hands. One of Carlin’s sayings, “It’s only
stuff” went through my head. Truly. But God can use “stuff” for extra
blessing, too.
Tomorrow I will do the Carlinisms list so many have been asking for.
Blessings
on you all. Thank you for praying.
“Does Jesus care when my heart is
pained too deeply for mirth and song. . .Does Jesus care when I’ve said
goodbye to the dearest on earth to me, And my sad heart aches till it
nearly breaks, Is it aught to Him? Does He see?
O yes, He cares, I know
He cares, His heart is touched by my grief, when the days are weary,
the long nights dreary, I know my Saviour cares.”
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