was happening to him and to what would very likely be the outcome for
him. Where did he get that inner strength from? I was reading Richard
Condie's sermon for the funeral the other day. At one point he says:
Right at the start of his illness, I asked Ben if he was angry withVery occasionally (I wish it was more often) I get a sort of
God, that he should get this cancer. It seemed like an obvious
reaction to me, after all that's what I was thinking. Ben looked at me
as though I had asked a silly question, and said, "Why would I? – It's
none of my business."
connection moment with Ben and last night looking at the stars, I had
a sense of him as part of the unchanging rolling-on of eternity. I
"felt" that he was truly alive and truly well; free, happy way beyond
our understanding of that concept here. And it reminded me of things
he had said before he died. Again from Richard's sermon in December
2008:
Just over a week ago now I was standing in the ICU next to Ben, and IIndeed Ben. Indeed. CSB.
asked if he was afraid of dying. He thought for a bit and then clearly
said "No". Then he said, "I'll be fine – its just crap for everyone
else."
Lindy
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