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"Say Hi to Jesus For Me": Chapter 17 |
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Friends and neighbors brought flowers and food. Strength and joy grew within me as the day progressed. We felt uneasiness, fear and dread when we went into Todd’s room that day. But then Dutch knew what was wrong. "Everything that was good in this room- the guardian angels, the Holy Spirit- they left with Todd, and all that’s left in the room is death itself." He took command over the spirit of death and told it to leave in the name of Jesus! Dutch exorcised the room. We felt such relief after that- no more fear or dread. The room was free and clear. We met with Pastor Roufs to plan the memorial service. "So people won’t be embarrassed and the service interrupted, could you ask the congregation to bow their heads and close their eyes while we sing the Hallelujah? Those who would surrender their hearts or commit their lives to Christ could look up," Dutch suggested. We were so grateful for Pastor Roufs for letting us choose the songs and hymns and help plan the service. It would be special indeed! We chose passages from John and Revelation that the Lord had used to prepare me for Todd’s death, along with the Apostles’ Creed and the 23rd Psalm. |
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Niqua had been staying with my mother and sister. It was time that she come home. She was happy to see us but she knew things weren’t the same.
"Mommy, how come Toddy didn’t take his teddy bear to heaven with him? Why did he leave his watch? Oh, and look! His clothes are still here, too." The simple faith of a child! Indeed! Toddy didn’t live here anymore. |
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Thursday night it rained and stormed, but Friday morning dawned bright and clear. The sky was blue and crisp, without a wisp of a cloud or a hint of smog. We could see forever. "Sing praises to the Lord, O you his saints, and give thanks to his holy name. For his anger is but for a moment, and his favor is for a lifetime. Weeping may tarry for the night, but joy comes with the morning." (Psalm 30:4-5) I didn’t want Niqua to see Todd. As far as she knew, he was in heaven. She was too young to understand why his body had to be locked up in a box. We kept her in the pastor’s office until after the casket had been closed for the last time. Dutch and I had said our last good-byes the night before. I had planned to bend over Todd one last time and kiss him and say: "See you in the morning. Say hi to Jesus for me." But I didn’t. Todd wasn’t there, and I certainly didn’t feel like kissing that cold body. John wept during the service, and we could hear many sniffles behind us. Our main concern was how the altar call would go. I was so excited I could hardly wait for Pastor Roufs to get to that part of the service. |
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First, he paid tribute to Todd through a joyful, hope-filled sermon. It meant so much to us that I would like to share part of it.
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Then the "Lord's Prayer" was sung, and I felt the Lord assuring me of his presence. During the interment the Lord shielded me from all the pain. It seemed I was lifted high above the circumstances, wrapped in a cloud to cushion the blows. "Thank you, Lord, for helping me the way you do. I know I can't stay up here on this cloud forever. You will have to bring me down again. Please let me down gently- little by little. Don't let me crash." God showed his love through his people in many ways. People drove as much as five hours to be near. We were also comforted by many notes and cards:
The last few weeks of Todd's illness, Dutch and I
had been excused from teaching Sunday school, but this Sunday I wanted to
teach. The children had many questions about Todd. Many of them had been
to school with him. Some of them had been to the funeral. We laid aside
the regular lesson and the boys and girls gathered around me: I told them that Jesus stood knocking at the door of their hearts, and if they simply responded and invited him to be Lord of their lives, he would grant them the right to go to heaven as a free gift. While Jesus wanted them to be good, even for a whole year, that was not the way to make it to heaven. Todd had known that. In one Bible he had underlined John 3:16 (KJV): "For God so loved the world that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life." |
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