Funerals
One was Aunt Shelly, from Oak Harbor Washington. She died of liver disease. Long battle with liver trouble that ended just days after our family re-union. We attended her funeral last week Wednesday. It was a celebration of life. Her family was there, friends and church members all came to celebrate her life. She was a mother, grandmother and she leaves behind her husband Frank. Grief and sorrow are all difficult emotions to have. They come in force when a loved one dies.
I noticed this again this morning. This time the funeral was for a 17 year old boy who died tragically. Zac's life was ended -- early. There was an overwhelming sense of grief, deep inconsolable was grief present at the memorial service for Zac. A young vibrant young man who everyone loved and connected deeply with. He was part of the hockey community in Chilliwack and the Bruins and Chilliwack Minor hockey people were present. The large church was near full with young people and friends.
It was an overwhelming time for me of hearing others recount his life and witnessing the emotions of those closest to him as they shared their memories.
I was struck with the legacy that both a grandmother and young man leaves. At the memorial services there was memories and positive stories of the deceased. Lives were touched and changed by their lives. We have that effect on others.
We all leave a legacy. A 17 year old and a 57 year old left a legacy for all to remember. During our time here, we often doubt our impact on this world and other's lives. We ask do our lives really matter? That question get's answered at times like a funeral. The deceased are like a seed that produce a harvest of lessons and life change.
May we not forget -- those we love and that our lives do matter.
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