Monday, 11 June 2012

Emily's Heaven Day

Yes Emily died. But just like Jesus, she was resurrected, into heaven, with Jesus. And that my friends, is why Joel and I can grieve with hope. 
We can cry and smile at the same time.
We can weep and have peace in the same moment.
Emily Grace, along with thousands of others, are alive, they are not dead.
They are in paradise.
They are laughing, smiling, praising the Awesome Creator of the Universe.
And they love Him.

Joel holding Madelynn, June 2009, at the grave site.

God consoles His suffering people, and His consolations, which are proportioned to the nature and degree of their suffering, shall surely appear to all who stick to His truth and trust Him with their souls. It is a demonstration of the faithfulness of God to those that, suffering according to His will, do commit the keeping of their souls to Him in well-doing, as unto a faithful Creator.
(I Peter 4:19 NKJV)

::The Following Pictures are taken at Emily's grave side May 2012::

Four children helping their Mommy and Daddy clean up Emily's  grave site, while the June berry tree blossoms.

Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his saints. 
(Psalm 116:15 NKJV)

Hudson helping Daddy

Mourn not ye, whose child hath found
purer skies and holier ground;
Flowers of bright and pleasant hue,
Free from thorns, and fresh with dew.
Mourn not ye, whose child hath fled
From this region of the dead,
To yon winged angel-band,
To a better, fairer land.
Knowledge in that clime doth grow
Free from weeds of toil and woe,
Joys which mortals may not share;
Mourn ye not, your child is there.
-Lydia H. Sigourney

Madelynn smiling

"Oh troubled heart, be still and learn that no selfishness can be in love; that he who loves his Master withholds nothing when He has need of it; and he who loves his child will sink all sense of loss in the everlasting gain of lying safe upon the bosom of the Shepherd."
-Benjamin M. Palmer, 1818-1902, buried five of six children

 Joshua, Rachel, Hudson making 'creeping phlox angels'

Thus says the Lord: 'I will return to Zion, and dwell in the midst of Jerusalem. Jerusalem shall be called the City of Truth...The streets of the city shall be full of boys and girls playing in its streets.'
Zechariah 8:3,5 NKJV

A square on Emily's quilt

God will wipe away every tear from their eyes; there shall be no more death, nor sorrow, nor crying.
Revelation 21:4 NKJV


"This is Not The End" by Gungor

Lyrics:

This is not the end
This is not the end of this
We will open our eyes wide, wider

This is not our last
This is not our last breath
We will open our mouths wide, wider

And you know you’ll be alright
Oh and you know you’ll be alright

This is not the end
This is not the end of us
We will shine like the stars bright, brighter

~

And her Daddy has the last word::




Resurrection Morn
by Joel 

Now that I've held death in my arms.
Now that my own flesh and blood has grown cold.
Now that I've seen a soul move on,
leaving behind a little body and a little less of me.

Now that I've seen the heavenly slip away....
Nothings left when the heavenly slips away.
Now that I've seen...

What would've it been like to be there on a hill outside of Jerusalem?
When the earth shuddered and the sky rolled and on the cross hung the One who made it all?
He made the hands that beat Him.
He made the tongues that cursed Him over and over.
He made the nails that pierced His wrists.
He made the thorns that crowned His bloody head.

The Author of Life wrote His death. He wrote in His own blood.
And the Light of the world was extinguished.
And what is a world without the One by whom it is made?
No there's nothing left when the heavenly slips away.

Oh for the resurrection morn!
Oh for the first light of dawn!

All would be lost it that'd been all;
if death could keep a hold on God
Enter the tomb. Pass the stone rolled away.
He is not here. He is risen from the dead!

Oh for the resurrection morn! (Where would we be?)
Oh for the first light of dawn! (Come Lord Jesus come)

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