And there came a man named Jairus, who was a ruler of the synagogue; and falling at Jesus’ feet he besought him to come to his house, for he had an only daughter, about twelve years of age, and she was dying. (Luke 8: 41-42)
I don’t understand.
We served, we prayed, we believed,
yet our daughter died.
What is the meaning?
What does Jesus save us from?
Not physical death.
To follow God’s plan
we know our lives end in death,
whenever it comes.
Jesus saves us from
refusing to live our lives,
to die before death.
Our daughter lived life
with exhilaration and joy,
regretting nothing.
She also taught us
how to live through her dying.
Jesus did save her.
We were left behind,
crazed by our separation,
but we, too, were healed.
~Jenelle Dove
(the mother of Shelley, of whom she writes)
Namaste.
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