I hope that you will forgive me for this, but today’s post isn’t about the scripture assigned to this day. We are in the midst of 40 Days of Prayer and I thought I would share with you about what this endeavor has meant to me.
For the past several weeks my Grandmother (Gigi) has endured several strokes, kidney failure, liver failure, depression and dementia. It was a slow and terrible way to go. Sadly, I’m quite sure that almost all of you have had a family member go through this. This past Wednesday morning my family was driving to Lubbock to spend the Thanksgiving holiday with our family. As we were nearing Lubbock, I received the call from a family member to get there as soon as we could. Leah and I arrived at the nursing home in time to spend some time with Gigi. She couldn’t see me. We’re somewhat sure she could hear me. I told her I loved her so much and that I was so happy to see her. She waited until all of her children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren were home. At 9:45PM on Wednesday night, she went home to our Lord.
Brothers and sisters, for the past few days I have dedicated time for prayer in accordance with our 40 Days of Prayer. In that time I have spent a considerable amount of time praying for Gigi – praying that she wouldn’t suffer, praying that I would see her one more time, praying for our family, praying for a way to tell my girls and explain death. Of all the things that I prayed about, God has blessed me with an answer for them all.
We buried Gigi on Friday afternoon. I can tell you that we are all at peace and have experienced the comfort that only God can provide. Praise God for the power of prayer. Praise God that death is not the end for us! Praise God for his steadfast love!
May God bless you and keep you. Put your heart into 40 Days of Prayer.
Matt