If people would ask me right now to imagine my funeral, I could easily describe it. Family, church friends...other friends, and a time to remember the amazing work God has done in my life.
I would hope for people to come rejoicing in a way, and with memories of great and good things we did together. If possible I would like to have some fluffy stuffed animals in my journey towards the other world, Heaven.
Yes, I believe my funeral would be a road to Heaven.
What if I am requested to plan or to think about someone else's funeral? what then?
And specially if this is a person that is close to my heart, and very very dear to me. What than?
How did we ever reach into this stage, when I need to decide for you, and to plan such things?
Why am I doing this before the actual reality kicks in? Do I deny miracles?
Father...I believe in miracles, at least rationally. Such a confusing sentence. But I do believe, I have heard and I have friends who experienced miracles, sudden healing of themselves, or the people they loved. So it is possible, for us to experience this! I am praying for a miracle, but then...I stop, and I m only thinking about death, and about the fact that this is the end of the chapter, and I can not help it.
I wish this post, at least the part with the funeral would not come true this time, I want to choose the miracle, I want to imagine the miracle that You can do, to skip the funeral, and to see the LIFE.
I choose MIRACLE!
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