Monday, February 18

explaining the silence ...


There has not been any post lately - and I thought I would take a minute just to explain that silence.

The last time I wrote I believe, was the 1st of this month.  Today is the 19th.  How times flies.
I feel like I have not been able to catch my breath lately, although the visits from my grandsons and granddaughter help me to breathe!
Let me fill you in on my life lately.  

First of all, I am very thankful for those of you who have made some impromptu visits, and sat with me around a cup of coffee! You know who you are - and I am thankful for your friendship.  It was one such visit, with a young friend, when I got a phone call from my sister, telling me her daughter had been in a car accident on the West Perimeter, and that she was in emergency surgery, and may not make it.  My friend drove me to the hospital since I was without a car that day.  I sat with my sister, brother-in-law, and niece ... we wept.  We prayed.  We waited.  More family joined us.  We wept more.  We prayed more.  We waited more.  That was the pattern for the rest of the day, until the evening, when after another CT scan, the doctors informed us all, that my niece would not make it - her brain injury was too extensive.

What can I say?  No words can describe the terrible feeling that comes when you hear those words.  It was strange, because somehow I just knew she was not going to make it - but kept praying.  Sometimes I don't know what to do with the "gut feelings" that I often get about things, or an "intuition" or and "insight".  I think God is the one behind all that, but still I often don't know what to do with it.  

We stood, almost our whole extended family - and held her hand, touched her head, whispered words of assurance and love to her.  The whole time with tears pouring down our cheeks.  I often wonder where exactly those tears all come from.  Approximately 12 hours from when her car spun out of control and hit an MTS utility vehicle that was parked on the side of the road - we watched her pass from this life into the arms of the Almighty whom she loved.  And our hearts broke with sorrow.

Last week was full of family - and the memorial service - and more family.  I thank God for family, and never want to take our bonds for granted.  I am so proud of our family ties and love for one another.  
This week, we realize that life, as hard as it is to say, life moves forward.  I know from experience that grief makes you feel like you are in a bubble, and you watch others going about life as normal, but somehow, life feels anything BUT normal.  So, I am spending time praying for my sister, brother-in-law, niece Mel and husband Grant and their kids.  I am also spending time praying for my niece (who died) Keri - for her little 4 1/2 year old.  He is the one left without a mommy.  That breaks my heart.  

I am not sure if you (reading this) are a praying person!  (since I am not sure who all reads my blog)
I believe in the power of prayer.  I believe that God has a plan for our life.  I believe God had a plan for Keri's.  I believe God has a plan for her son.  I don't understand what all happens in life,  but I believe God is Sovereign!

So, I ask you to pray.  Pray for the family Keri left behind.  Pray for strength to get up each morning, and to see that God gives new mercies every morning.  Great is HIS faithfulness!! 
I am posting pictures of the hand-out from Keri's funeral, which I had the privilege of planning, and doing, along with my brother (obit and eulogy) and my daughter (doing all the music) and my son (did the short sermon).  We thank God for Keri's life - and know that she is with Him, and we have just said good-bye for a time, until we are together again.  That is the hope we have because we love the Lord.



This was the inside of the card that was handed out at the service.
Yes, such a tiny little one, but she lived big!!

She was a good mom to her little guy!
Her mom found this handwritten note in Keri's purse.
She had returned to Manitoba in fall of 2011
and this note expresses how blessed she felt!
A reminder for me - to thank God for all things - especially family!



Wednesday, February 6

tell me Granny ....

"tell me Granny, a story about a boy named Everett ..."  (an amazing conclusion to a wonderFULL day!)

My day has been full - an early morning walk with giant snowflakes landing on my cheeks as I walked alongside of my husband.  "Seeing the lazy snowflakes loftily falling down, is relaxing" my husband said.  "Yes" I agreed.  "If only it wasn't always that easy" I added.
Seems I haven't been as relaxed lately.  Hmmm wonder why.  There are a few things that have been surfacing for me lately, although I am somewhat stumped as to why some things are happening, and just this morning, I journalled about my life, asking God to help me out here.  He always does, but for some reason, I have felt a little, let me say, "amiss" so to speak.  Perhaps it is the combination of losing a friend, but running to keep up with life at the same time, that has me feeling somewhat in a turmoil.
Perhaps it is seeing our almost 3 year journey of selling, moving ... moving... moving again, and then finally moving into the house that we have been working on since fall of 2010.  Seems the tiredness has caught up to me, and the realization of what I am about to embark on - has been a little, let's just say, "overwhelming" at times.  (been talking to the Lord about that alot to!)  SO the walk this morning, was good.  It is also one of the things that we have tried to incorporate into our days, and if we can get it done first thing - well, it is done and out of the way!

The walk done, the day just proceeded on.  Breakfast.  Some paper work.  Some email responses.  And then I just started to get the soup going (Hamburger soup made with Italian sausage instead of hamburger!) when in came half of my kids - Ash, Mike and little Matti!  She is just so cute - and well let me say, I am loving the abundance of PINK that came with her arrival!  She was so bright, and it was just so good to snuggle with her again (babysat last night). We hung out all day, ate lunch, drank coffee, chatted and had more coffee (along with a visit over coffee with our friend Arnold). Then it was time for them to head home, and time for Alvin and I to head over to Josh and Leah's to spend the evening with the boys.

It is so good being literally 3 minutes away from our kids, Josh, Leah and our sweet boys.  AND within the year, we will be 3 minutes away from ALL of them, as Michael, Ash and Mattie will also be living out here!  (It is really like when I lived in Anola and sold some acreage to my sister and brother in law, and they shared a drive with us.  Our kids were loved on by Auntie and Uncle Nels, and it was wonderful, topped later in 1997 with having our parents (mom and dad K) build and move right by us too.  Seems our kids loved the family living so close idea, and have adopted it for themselves, which totally thrills me.  (And well, I can drive, walk or bike over to see them all!!)

Anyhow, the evening was fun, although our little Rogie went to bed early as he seems to be fighting off a cold.  And Ev, our night was full of storybooks, and playing pretend.  And at bedtime, Poppa did the preliminary stuff, and I came in to finish the stories, read the bible story, and pray with him.  And then was his little request, "Granny cuddle with me".  (melt, melt)  "Okay, just for a while".
I loved cuddling with my kids, as it was in those moments that we could talk.  Even when the kids were too old to "cuddle" so to speak, they still often came in and laid on the bed to talk.  I loved that.

Everett knows a couple things about this Granny.  He knows that I will tickle his back if he wants me to, or draw on it (pretend pictures).  He also knows that I will make up silly songs (like Mr. Bumbo), and I will make his stuffed animals "talk" to him (like I used to do with Josh and "ricky klassen" his trusted teddybear).  Everett also knows that I will tell him both REAL stories about his daddy and maybe his auntie Ash, and I will also tell him made up stories.  So tonight, his request was "tell me Granny, a story about a boy named Everett" to which I recounted true stories about his life.  One after another after another.  And, he laid there, happy to hear about Everett's antics.

And now, Rogie is asleep in his crib.  Everett is asleep in his bed.  Alvin is asleep on the couch, and me ... well, I am here blogging about my day which has ended with the most amazing realization, that I may be somewhat tired, and a little stressed, and often very overwhelmed, but the best realization is that I am so blessed by my children, and especially my grandchildren - my "sweet ones" as I call them.

Blessed.
So
very
Blessed!

And, very very thankful!!  Thank you Lord - for this blessing, for the joy of my family being around, for the delight I see in the eyes of my grandchildren, and for the amazing realization that in life - there is nothing greater than the love and fullness of family!  Alvin, Josh and Leah, Ashley and Michael - Jay Benjamin, Everett John, Roger Thomas and Matilda Joy - YOU ARE MY LIFE AND MY LOVE!!
I am blessed, and thankful


Friday, February 1

Happy Belated Birthday to my little One Year Old












I can't believe it - I did not write a post for my little grandson on his birthday!  I know that life was a little full right around then - with the kids moving, and my friend going into palliative care, and I was doing a fair bit of watching my grandboys - which is so much fun!  However the thing is - I did NOT write a birthday blessing in print!!  NOT that he knows, as he is just ONE and can't read.  But still!!  What kind of a granny am it!!! lol

So, today we celebrated Roger's birthday and Josh's birthday together - over breakfast.  What a party is was!  Some delicious pancakes, nice crispy bacon, whipping cream and lots of fruit, and syrup and to top if off a birthday cake!  (although not many were hungry for cake!)
It was a celebration - and once again, I am so thankful for my kids and grandkids!  OH SO THANKFUL.

But this post is about my grandson Roger Thomas Klassen.
And, since I have chosen to do acrostics for my family this year - Roger - this one is for you Sweet One!!

Robust!  The definition of Robust is: Strong and healthy; vigorous.  This defines my little grandson, who I thank God (truly) that Roger IS strong, and healthy and vigorous!  

Oozes with Sweetness! 

Good-Natured little One

Energizer Bunny!! He goes non-stop.  Learning how to walk early (10 months) means that he has already put 
on quite a few kms on those little legs!!  It is so cute seeing someone so little motoring around!

ROGIE is his nickname!  I used to hate it when my Mom-in-law put eee's on the end of all the kids names.  I was gracious though and never complained!  However - somehow we all call Roger "ROGIE" and it just suits this little guy!



Ticklish! This little guy laughs when you tickle him under his arms!  He is obviously ticklish!

Happy!  He is really and truly the happiest little guy ever! 

Octave.  These days he loves his voice, and has taken to doing little screams just for the pure fun of it.  I am sure he is covering a couple octaves with his scream!  Just doesn't realize that it hurts the ears!  This is one way to get our attention!

Melts my heart with his big smile, and with his beautiful blue eyes that give acknowledgement to the fact that he knows who you are, and that you love him!  I love seeing his face when we come!!  Oh my heart ... melt...melt...m-e-l-t

Always smiling!  Smiles galore!  Our little smile meister!  I hope this is always his outlook on life!

Sweet One!!  



It is my prayer for you Sweet One, my little Roger Thomas - that you will have a year ahead that will be full of good health and happiness for you.  You have turned ONE and there is so much ahead of you - and so much that you will learn from!  It is my prayer that once you are old enough to understand, that you will give your heart to Jesus and follow him with all your heart.  You, my sweet little one - are fearfully and wonderfully made - and I see how sweet you are - with your cute smile and nice white teeth and your beautiful blue eyes.  I pray that you will grow up to love Jesus with all your heart - and that you will be a good friend to other friends you make, and that you will bring the love and grace of Jesus to all those around you.

Happy First Birthday sweet Grandson!  
This granny is head over heels in love with you!  

Sunday, January 27

A Tribute to my Friend Audrey

Some of you were unable to get to Audrey's funeral - so this is for you.  Spending time with her, chatting about her life - was a wonderful experience for me.  I got to know my friend even better.  That was a gift along with every other moment that I spent with her.  That last moment - as she was entering into eternity - was also a gift for me - to have spent her last hour and forty minutes or so with her.  Of course, I knew heaven was getting close - but I did not realize as I sat there - that it was SO close.
I thank God for her - and for her husband Arnold and son Ryan, whom we will continue to love on, and care for, and walk along side.  We are friends, and also neighbors, which makes it that much easier to just say, "drop over for coffee?"  We laid her to rest yesterday - and then celebrated her life later.  I was asked to read the eulogy that I wrote after the conversations Audrey and I had - especially for the purpose of writing this.  May you get a glimpse into the life of such an amazing woman - my friend - who is now with Jesus!  Audrey, I miss you so much already.  Your gain.  Our sad loss.  Only though, for a brief time, until we meet again!


This was the obit from the WInnipeg Free Press
Peacefully after a courageous battle with cancer, Audrey Anne Voth (nee Brandt) passed away on January 22, 2013 at Riverview Hospital at age 57 years. 

She is survived by her husband Arnold; son Ryan; her parents Victor and Margaret Brandt; mother-in-law Elisabeth Voth; one sister; two brothers; 12 sisters-in-law; nine brothers-in-law; many nieces, nephews and friends. 

Audrey spent the last 15 years working in the accounting department for Melet Plastics. 

Viewing will be held on Friday, January 25, 2013 from 6:00 to 7:00 p.m. at Eastview Community Church, 3500 DeVries Avenue, Winnipeg. Memorial service will be held on Saturday, January 26, 2013 at 1:00 p.m. at Eastview Community Church. A private interment has already taken place at Sunnyside Cemetary. 

Thank you to the Palliative Care staff at Riverview Hospital, 
the Oncology staff, Dr. Harris and the nurses at Concordia Hospital for their love, care and dedication. 
In lieu of flowers, donations can be made to "Women Refreshed at the Well", 5839 Henderson Hwy., Narol, MB R1C 0B5.






Eulogy for Audrey


The dictionary defines Eulogy as a speech or piece of writing that praises someone or something highly.  It has been a gift for me to spend time walking alongside of my friend Audrey, who is a gift from God to me.  While not always easy to talk, the times we spent in conversation about her life, over a number of visits, has given me a window into her life - as Audrey said to me “I have had a good life.”  This is the eulogy of my friend *  Audrey Anne Voth

Audrey was born to her parents:  Victor and Margaret Brandt
on December 24, 1955.  She was the first daughter, a sister to two older brothers Lester and Robert.  And later, she became a big sister to her little sister Gwen.

Audrey was born in Winkler and her early childhood days are full of memories of adventures spent mainly playing with boys.  Swings, Go carts, trudging pathways through deep grass, and making roads in the gardens with the toy cars were a part of those memories.  She laughed when she said that they used to play cowboys and Indians.  At that time, that is what it was called, there was no politically correct term used to describe that role playing!   She said with a laugh, that her brothers always made her be the one to chew leather. She remembers the time her oldest brother made a campfire and they enjoyed some soup around it.

She said that she did have one girl cousin that lived close by, and they played dolls together, and would walk down the street with their babies in their strollers.  One time she remembers that together, they emptied Audrey’s piggy bank of all its money, she thinks it was roughly about $5 and went to the corner store and spent it all on candy.  She remembers that her mother was not very happy about that.

One sad incident that remained in her memory of her time in Winkler was when the neighbors house burned down.  She said it was horrible.

Audrey lived in Winkler until grade 2 when the family moved into Winnipeg. She said that it was hard because their house did not sell right away, and so her mom and sister stayed back in Winkler and her dad, brothers and her moved in with her aunt and uncle.  She remembers that it was very crowded, but her aunt made the best of it for them, and there were so many happy memories there.  Soon they were able to get their own house.  However, in November of the same year, her aunt died very suddenly with a heart attack.  The family then were able to reciprocate some of the hospitality and spent much time with the uncle and his family who would now come and visit at their house. 

Audrey’s school years in Winnipeg began at Springfield Heights school.  A new school meant making new friends.  It took a while for her to fit in at Springfield Heights, but overall she said she liked elementary school.

But moving to Chief Peguis for Junior High was a struggle as she felt that she didn’t fit in with the cool kids, although she did make some good christian friends, and they met for some lunch hour bible studies.

Her move to River East for high school didn’t change much as far as feeling like she fit in.  During High School she went to Youth at River East M.B. Church, where the family began going when they moved from Winkler.  She fondly remembered working with Walter Klassen on the youth committee.  However, since a lot of the kids also attended MBCI, she felt out of place often with this group of kids too, and began to get more involved with her friends and the youth group at East St. Paul Baptist on Henderson Hwy.  

Eventually she began to go to East St. Paul Baptist on Sunday mornings as well.  That was a hard decision, as it meant not attending where her parents attended, but it was a decision she made because she said she just felt comfortable there.

When I asked her about school, she said that she found Junior High and Senior High really hard. She struggled to get good marks and was just really glad to graduate in 1974.

I told her that acknowledgement really surprised me since her career focused around accounting, which normally means you are good at math! It seemed that she got her love for numbers from her dad.

While she was attending East St. Paul Baptist, she met her first husband Wes.  They continued to date after she graduated and was about 19 when they got engaged.  Audrey & Wes got married in May of 1976.  She shared that it was a very hard marriage. It was also very short, as Wes passed away tragically in November of 1978, leaving Audrey young and widowed.

Her life became a time of working and just trying to survive. She said that she was not living a christian life at that time, although she always knew that God was there.  They had not attended church since they got married, so she tried to return to River East, and once again found she struggled with where to fit in.  No longer a “college and career” and neither did she fit in with the “young marrieds” group. 

Audrey says that her parents were so influential in guiding her back towards God during this time, and her dad and her became very close as he helped her make many decisions that now she had to otherwise make alone.  

God brought Arnold into her life, first of all she saw him at a work Christmas party but admitted that they didn’t talk.  They then met again later, and Arnold asked for her number and they began dating in 1979.  Audrey laughed and said that the first date wasn’t one that left a big impression but on the second date “something clicked”.  While they were dating, it was Arnold that suggested that they should return to church.  Braeside Evangelical Mennonite church was close to where they both lived, and so they began to attend there, and actually became members before they got married.  Their marriage took place there on July 28,  1984. 

Braeside was a good fit for them. Audrey got involved in helping out with Pioneer Girls, Ladies Fellowship, Bible Studies and care groups.  They attended Braeside together and and then also with their son Ryan, until 2000 or so, when they made the decision to become a part of Eastview Community Church.

Audrey’s greatest accomplishment, pride and joy came when her son Ryan was born on October 19, 1990.  She said that Ryan is a true gift from God.  She loved being a mom.  When I asked her what was the best thing about it, she said that the best thing is “hugs and kisses and being told that you are loved.”  She beamed when she talked about being a mom.  Ryan was her world.

Her life with Arnold has been full of great memories, and the greatest ones are about their times that they have spent camping, as family, and lately just as a couple, but often with friends.  The two of them spent many hours around a campfire, drinking coffee or going on walks or bike rides.  Just a couple of years ago, Audrey was so thrilled when they got a new trailer, which they were able to use a little.  Last summer, even though she was already undergoing treatment, they were able to go camping with friends, and this was a highlight for her and Arnold alike.  She expressed concern and hope that Arnold would still be able to take the trailer and go camping with friends, even when she would not be there to go with him.

I asked Audrey about the things she loved in life.  Of course her two men, Arnold and Ryan,  were first.  But she also said that she loved gardening, and shared that her favorite flowers were echinasia, irises and gazanias.  She said she loved cut flowers, and some of her favorites were daisies, tulips and daffodils.  One look at her yard, and you knew she loved to garden.  She said that she was the gardener, but that Arnold always did the digging and the tilling for her.

Audrey had a love for music, and said that her some of her favorites ranged from Coldplay to Mercy Me, Casting Crowns and Jars of Clay. She also loved Christmas music, although this past Christmas she was not able to listen to much of it as she spent a good chunk of time in the hospital.  

Audrey had many jobs in her lifetime - jobs where she worked in offices, doing administrative/clerk work, filing, invoicing and up to the present job she had which was working at Melet doing the accounting.  Audrey also ran a side business for two years, and operated a picture framing business in her home.  

We had a chance to talk about her walk with God.  To me, her walk with God was obvious, and I really wanted to hear about it.  She said that she began her relationship with Jesus as a child.  She said “I always knew God was in my life and although I just didn't spent time with him like I should, I knew what God wanted of me.”  

Audrey was baptized at River East M.B. Church when she was in grade 5.  Her walk with God was sometimes a slow progress.  There was anger with God after the death of her first husband, even though she said “so many thing could have gone differently in my life” in regards to that relationship being so hard. Her life now with Arnold - has brought her so much joy and happiness, even though at times in her own words, she was a “rotten follower of the Lord, for years” and that there were period of ups and downs.  She was thankful that  it was upon coming to Braeside that she began to grow in her walk with the Lord again, and it was in many ways a fresh start in a new family of believers.  In the past couple years Audrey also loved being a part of a caregroup, and also a part of a woman’s bible study group. 

I asked Audrey how she would describe herself, and she said that she loves some of her own space, being an introvert.  She also love people!  She loves organization in her life, and said, I like to be “a little bit in control” to which I laughed and said, “just a little” and she answered, “lots”.   

She described herself as serious, but she also loves to have fun, which has been obvious as we have gotten to know her. Many of us experienced her quick witted humour.  She said a couple of her characteristics have been that she is kind and sympathetic, which has been blown much bigger as she has walked through her own journey with cancer.  Audrey had great compassion for others she saw at CancerCare - especially children.


When talking about her walk with God, she said she had wished that she would have been a bigger testimony for the Lord in her work place.  And that it would have been more obvious that she loved Jesus.  She said that in regards to her cancer, she thought that if she went back to work, that “God would give me that chance to take more opportunity to share what I believe with my co-workers, but that didn’t happen.”  God had other plans.  

The cancer journey took a lot out of Audrey.  I asked her once if she had ever been mad at God or if she had ever asked Him “why me?” to which she calmly said that she never had, and why not here?  If you were with Audrey, you would have sensed an overwhelming sense of peace within her.  She said that peace was not always a part of what she felt in her life, but was very deep now.  She said that she often experienced the tangible feel of God’s loving arms around her. 

I looked up Audrey’s name and found that it meant “noble strength”.  Audrey was aptly named - and that we saw that strength in her, and in her life - and especially during her courageous fight with cancer.  

Audrey’s journey with cancer was hard.  However, she rarely complained.  It was the tell tale signs on her body that gave the struggle away.  She was so glad to be at home, and able to see the men in her life daily, however it came to the point where she was admitted to River View.  Her time there was a couple hours short of one week.  Her care was amazing.  Her stay was full of visitors who paid tribute to her life - just by the fact that they came to see her!  While Audrey often said very little, many of us experienced the quiet times when she just looked intently into our eyes, with her big brown eyes drinking it all in.  There was never any doubt that Audrey loved life to the fullest and that she greatly loved her family and friends.

The day that Audrey and I talked about her life - I asked her - Audrey, what would you like to say to people - as a parting thought?  And this is what she wanted you to know, in her exact words. I want them to know that God is still in control of all this AND he is still in control of their lives too.

One of her favorite Scriptures was found in 2 Corinthians 4: 16-18.  I would like to personalize those verses for her.

Audrey did not lose heart - thought outwardly she was wasting away - inwardly she was being renewed day by day.  Her momentary troubles were achieving for her an eternal glory that far outweighed them all.  She chose to fix her eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen because she knew that what is seen is temporary but what is unseen is eternal.  

Audrey lived a life that honored God - and God saw fit to take her home to 
be with him - at about 8:45 am on Tuesday, January 22nd.

Audrey has fought the good fight - she has finished the race - and she in now absent from the body, but together with the Lord whom she  loved and served.  And we miss her so much already.









Monday, January 21

A birthday note for my Son, Josh.

My Son - Joshua Gerald - celebrated his birthday today!  Last year I wrote about my kids, each on their special day - and would say the appropriate number of things about them.  This Year - I want to do an acrostic.  (Is that how you spell it?)

Here goes!

Jesus is Lord of my son's life - and I am so pleased.  I remember the night that he gave his life to Jesus.
Others are very important in Josh's life.  His wife Leah, and his boys hold first place after the Lord, but I know that there are many many others who are so important to him.  Josh really does put himself out there for people!
Sensitive to the needs and the feelings of others.  Right from the time Josh was young, he had a sense of where people were at, not only with him, but in their own space.  Often Josh will come and give me the hug right at the time I need it most - because he had a sense that I was in a tough spot.  Josh seems to be okay showing his sensitive side.
Humor is a main ingredient in Josh's life.  From the time he was little - he told jokes.  His sister used to want to copy him and would try to get us laughing the same way.  We would always know when he was up to saying something to make us laugh because his eyes would always water first!!  Josh has a great sense of humor and loves to make people laugh!!
Unbelievably good at learning new things and applying them.  This also involves learning new trades and putting that to work whether it is tiling, or building, or teaching.  God has given him some amazing skill and talent and it warms my heart to see him serving the Lord with it.
Able and willing.  Yes that is my son.  If you need something - he is able and willing to help.  Sometimes I know that he needs to guard his time so that he is not taking it away from family time - but often Josh is out helping someone - whether it be a reno, or a visit, or something else.  I am thankful for his willingness to help me out when needed.




Godly.  Josh honors God with his life.  I have learned alot about following Jesus, by watching my son.  I am so thankful for the godly man he has become!  Praise you Lord.
Energetic!  Not sure where he gets it from - but I wish I could bottle some of his energy for myself.
Josh has always had energy and has packed more into a day than it actually had time for!
Relationships are priority.  Josh Loves Leah.  He Loves his boys.  He is a wonderful husband, amazing dad and a great son!  I love that he values the relationships with Jesus, with his wife, his family and his extended family and with his friends!!
Aware.  He is aware of the responsibility that comes with being a Christ-follower.  It is his great joy to tell others about Jesus and to share the bible with them.
Loving.  Josh loves completely, fully and unconditionally.
Dreams big!!  He has always had more dreams and more ideas and more energy to give each idea a try!  He is very much like his Poppa - who could sell ice to the eskimos I am sure!  From the time he was a teenager - Josh was dreaming up ways to make some money - new ideas - from tshirts to hackey sacks to fleece underwear with mesh in them.  Dream it and he would then figure out how to do it.  And entrepreneur at heart!!

My son Joshua Gerald Klassen - how I love you!!  
You made me a mom 31 years ago and I have loved every moment of it.  
You are a gift to me and I thank God for you.
I am glad that you are MY son - and I am very very very proud of you.  
Happy Birthday Josh.  
love mom
xoxoxo

Wednesday, January 16

looking death in the eye

my "sister" my friend -
my gift from God
Looking death in the eyes.  I have been thinking about that - about death. About dying. About the journey.  I will be honest - when I lost my mom in 1996, the fear went out of dying.   I remember watching mom breathe her last and go into the presence of the Lord.  Peacefully.  I have watched death creep into the lives of my dad (1997) next although death came very suddenly and unexpectedly without much warning.  And then I walked along side of my dad (in law) as he got weaker and weaker (June 2006) and then my mom (in law) as we brought her home from an 8 week stay in the hospital to die at home in fall of 2010.  I realize that in every case where the journey was longer (Mom, Dad K, Mom K) I was off work at the time, and able to spend alot of time with them, supporting, loving, caring, praying, sitting, weeping along the way.  It was a gift that I treasure and one that I considered a privilege to be a part of their care.  Hard.  But precious.

And now, death is overtaking the physical body of my friend Audrey - as she journeys toward Jesus - a little more with each day.  It is the strangest thing in many ways, how God brought us together - only 2 years ago.  He brought us together at our church - Eastview Community Church, and into the same caregroup, and also brought us within the same neighborhood (about a half mile apart from one another).  God has given me (and Alvin) such an incredible gift in the friendship of Audrey and Arnold - that I just really shake my head at how it has all happened.  The thing is - I have never known a healthy woman as my friend, as when we met - she was beginning her first kick at the cat called Cancer, only for the cat to come back with a vengeance for Round 2 last year.  And while she fought it tooth and nail, and the doctors pulled out all the stops to combat it, it was at the beginning of November that she was given about 2-3 months to live.  It was strange, because all along it felt like God was preparing us to lose her, and so when we heard the prognosis given in that small room at CancerCare, I went in their with them feeling like I knew - the end was very near.

And even though death has been tightening its ugly grip on her physical body - God has been giving her the most amazing peace, and strength and I have stood amazed often.  I asked her one day - "Audrey are you ever mad at God?  Do you ever want to ask him why you?" To which she replied very calmly and quietly - "No, not mad.  And really, why not me?"   This journey of hers has been a hard one and a long one, but there has been such peace (as I just said) and also such grace, and such honesty.  We have shared many talks, many tears, many hugs, and many "I love you's" ...  and lately we have shared many moments where we just look at one another, and again yesterday, I had this sense that her big brown eyes were just drinking it all in ... every last drop of this life here and now on her way to life eternal with Jesus.

We have talked a lot about heaven - about meeting Jesus.  We have talked about our grandson Jay.  We have talked about plots at Sunnyside, funerals service and about her life which she allowed me to ask questions about and put into a eulogy for her service.  Much of this seems surreal.  Much of it seems weird when she or her husband talk about it in her presence.  But she is okay with it all.  I asked her the other day - if there was anything left unsaid - and she said "no".  At this point she just wants to go - wants the fight to be done - and so we are praying that God will take her unto himself any time.

I think I look death in the eye each time I sit by her bed - but the thing is - it does not scare us because we know that there is only victory for her in death - and that there is no sting - because of what Jesus has done for her, for me - for you - for all of us.  And God - He is way bigger - much more powerful - than any icy grip that death tries to have on a person.  Guess that is why we can look death in the eyes and not fear.

Last summer apparently, they went for a drive out to Sunnyside to look at the place we had been talking about.  That is where our little Jay is buried.  That is also where Alvin and I purchased two plots prior to moving out of the municipality.  (yes, we wanted to save some money by purchasing them when we lived in the RM that owned the cemetery).  Audrey told me she wanted to be buried close to where Jay was buried.  (which meant close to where we would also one day be buried too).  So Alvin and Arnold went for the drive - and picked two plots.  This summer - I will have one more reason to take flowers.  I wish it wasn't so - but it will be.  I usually take daisies to Jay's grave ... and I know that she loves daisies too, so I will also lay them on her grave.

As I write this, my "sister" my friend - has been admitted into a hospital in the city - for palliative care.
It is a peaceful place (same place my dad in law went and passed away).  In fact as I walked into the building yesterday when she was admitted - I realized that last time I was there was the night I walked out with Mom, having said our last good-bye to Dad K's body.  It was strange to be back there.  She has a good doctor - caring and compassionate - and nurses to match as well.  It is a place dedicated to making the final part of this journey on earth - peaceful and comfortable and hopefully as pain free as possible.  But with admission came the reality - that this is the end stage.  Unbelievable - as the doctor said, it is sad because she is so young.

Walking alongside of her - I consider a gift.  Her friendship is one of those rare and treasured things that God has given to Alvin and I.   Our friendship with Arnold will continue, but I already know the deep loss that will be felt.   I am not sure what I would want - when my end comes.  But I know that she likes to have us close by, and it is a gift of time that I can give her, and also Arnold, so that he can conserve some of his energy for he is going to need it.  And I will be honest - the time alone - alongside of her bed - sometimes just holding her hand - it is precious.  It's not always pretty (especially if one is called to hold the bowl while feeling nauseous) but friendships aren't always neat and tidy are they lol.
As I have watched her sleep, I have thought of the verse that asks "death where is thy sting" and so I looked it up - and it is right here.  For Audrey - soon she will be with Jesus.  He knows the day, the hour ... where she will then be absent from the body and present with the Lord.  It is my prayer that for her - it will be soon, and she will be finally healed!

If you read this, please keep this family in your thoughts, and in your prayers - for strength, for comfort, for peace and for an overwhelming sense of the presence of God in her room - in their lives - in their beings.  Thanks.


1 Corinthians 15:55

New International Version 1984 (NIV1984) 
“Where, O death, is your victory?
    Where, O death, is your sting?”


 - - and also from The Message - 1 Corinthians 15:55
Then the saying will come true:
Death swallowed by triumphant Life!
Who got the last word, oh, Death?
Oh, Death, who’s afraid of you now?
It was sin that made death so frightening and law-code guilt that gave sin its leverage, its destructive power. But now in a single victorious stroke of Life, all three—sin, guilt, death—are gone, the gift of our Master, Jesus Christ. Thank God!




Tuesday, January 8

memory verses in the midst





There is so much swirling around in my thoughts these days.  So much.
I find that I am constantly carrying around a notebook and I have a list in there that I can check off when the task it achieved, or the item is delivered, or purchased, or a phone call made .  You get it.
In other words, I don't just depend on my 54 year old memory any more!!

I go to bed with these same thoughts swirling in my mind.  In fact, sometimes they swirl so fast that I can't fall asleep (as was the case yesterday).

But in the midst of all those swirling thoughts and tasks (as fun as they all are) I have come to realize the importance of storing God's Word in my heart.  I have chosen to partner up with many other women who are challenging one another to learn memory verses along with Beth Moore.

Today I finally got around to writing down the verse in the little coiled book, as well as I posted it on the comments on her blog.  She asks that you write your name, where you live, and the verse reference, and translation.  

I have chosen NIV and this is the verse - 
Psalm 139: 1-2
O Lord you search me and you know me
You know when I sit and when I rise
You perceive my thoughts from afar

I think that I would like to memorize all of Psalm 139.  But right now - these verses are very timely for me.  Because - in the midst of all the details - the finishing, the decorating, the purchasing, the phone calls - in the MIDST of it all - HE does search me.
he DOES know me
He knows it all!

And well - it is a wonderful feeling - a deep sense of peace - and of calm - that God KNOWS.
He truly KNOWS me.
And I can't describe how, in the midst of it all - how it makes me feel!!
Thank you Lord for that reminder tonight.

This was also posted on www.womenrefreshed.com