A Short Time Here

Yesterday was a busy day, like most these days. I was bouncing from one thing to another, lots of people coming and going in the office, several meetings going on, you get the idea. Toss in a few challenges like the copier not working as we’re printing a brochure for an event, or computer issues with the new software update, ya there was some stress happening too.

Then I got a notification of a new email to my personal email account. I opened it and the words I read stopped me in my tracks. I’ve mentioned here before, a small golf group that I work with. I help them plan their outings twice a year. Over the past year I’ve gotten to know the couples, (it’s a 65 and older golf group), and have so enjoyed meeting them and spending time with them. They have formed such friendships over the years of being together and they’ve welcomed me like I’ve been with them forever. Well, when I opened the email I mentioned, it was short, but the words were piercing almost. You see one of the board members and his wife were in a car accident on Wednesday afternoon, a bad one. Unfortunately the wife passed away that evening from the injuries she sustained. Our board member, he is in critical condition; as of this morning, I’m not sure of his status. This couple has been a joy to be around, they are always smiling, joking and laughing, and they, like so many others welcomed me with open arms.

As I sat at my desk in shock yesterday I realized almost in an instant, what was happening around me simply wasn’t as important. It was a wake up call once again from Father to live each day as if it were the last. It was a reminder that there are more important things in life, like our relationship with God, our relationship with our families and friends. If we passed away today would we be ok with what we have done here on earth?

I picked up my keys to the church and walked over to sit and pray. Unexpected, difficult events, they usually drive us to prayer. The comfort that Father gives in those times, when you are with Him in the quiet, is indescribable. Yesterday was no exception, He was there with me, and I know without a doubt He was right there in the hospital with this couple, and I know He escorted her home. I pray Father continues to be with our board member to heal not only his body, but to heal his heart with the loss of his wife.

Friends, it’s a cliche I know, but life is short. We are truly here on this earth for such a short time. How will we be remembered when the time comes for Jesus to escort us home? Something to think about today. Make a difference in the lives of those you touch, and always keep Father close.

Psalm 23:4
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.

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