This Isn’t Right!
October 18
Brothers and sisters, we do not want you to be uninformed about those who sleep in death, so that you do not grieve like the rest of mankind, who have no hope.
1Thessalonians 4:13
Melodee watched as the two grandfathers carried the tiny casket to the graveside. One thought consumed her, Babies aren’t supposed to die! This isn’t right…!
Nothing about Hope’s short life had been right. She wasn’t meant to be born three months premature; her tiny little heart wasn’t supposed to be on the right side of her underdeveloped chest; and she surely wasn’t supposed to live for seven months only to be taken away!
Melodee was lost in thought for most of the eulogy. But then a change in the pastor’s voice inflection drew her back to the moment. “Hope has preceded us in death. But she is not here,” he proclaimed. “This little body was only temporary housing. And although it’s difficult, we rejoice in her physical death, because today,” the pastor roared, startling everyone, “Hope is dancing with Jesus!” he shouted, pumping his fist in a victorious gesture. And uncharacteristically, the people joined the celebration!
Melodee anguished, I know what he’s saying is the truth, Lord. But right now that’s not much comfort! Not for me…not for Roger…especially not for Seth and Shirley! This isn’t right!
God’s response was soft, and full of love, “Hope is home, Melodee. Her spiritual body is perfect! You will approve. And the pastor is correct. She is rejoicing with My Son even as we speak!”
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On any given day we hear the news of parents who have lost a child to premature and sudden death. Upon hearing the news, many people send a quick prayer Heaven-ward, letting their momentary sadness be known. Yet, until death knocks on our door with such tragic reality, we cannot and will not understand how ‘un-right’ it is.
The premature physical death of an infant, no matter how you try to spin it, isn’t right. It was never meant to happen, and only the hope of eternal life in Jesus Christ can make it sufferable.
Prayer
“Father of hope, extend the touch of Your Holy Spirit to those who have experienced this grief and heartache first hand. Hold them close and help them heal. In Jesus’ Name, amen.”
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