Showing posts with label dad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dad. Show all posts

Saturday, December 28, 2013

Temporary Fudge Cake, Eternal Life

It’s been almost two years now…plain and simple…Dad is still missed with every day that passes. Today would have been his 72nd birthday and as my brother posted on FB, they would have been golfing today. Of course they would because it turned out to be a beautiful day, not that the cold, snow or wind ever stopped us from golfing. Did you know you can golf for free on Thanksgiving and Christmas Day? We did!

Dad in his patriotic hat ready to hit the greens
Golfing has always been a big part of my dad’s life and he passed on his love of the game to all of us, even Señor Harjo, however Gaye was never impressed with the sport and/or was probably too busy hanging out with Marty in church parking lots, it’s a weird thing they did.

See Mom's matching sweats and ear muffs...you know it was cold!
For many years golf is what we did, all weekend, every weekend, often times 36 holes in one day. Dad and mom planned vacations around golf courses. Mom has all kinds of cute golf shoes/sandals, earrings, clothes, visors – all that match. We played tournaments, scrambles, even glow in the dark golf in Pawnee! Together, as a couple, they made golfing their life, their bond, their “thing” to go do.

Dad and I at Mescalero, New Mexico Golf Tournament
Summer day, some where in a sea of green. Way to keep your head down Buster!
Golf is not the same now, there is a missing piece,  a missing person...my dad; but at the same time golf brings this familiar peace and comfort of dad. Our family not only plays golf but we watch it on TV; and as we get ready to watch the 2nd Master’s Tournament without Dad here, we all can envision his remarks about the shots, the players and the commentators.

Isn’t that how life here goes? Change. Adjustments. New seasons.

Dad's outward baptism of what had taken place within his heart; the old was gone and the new had come.

A hole in One here...Dad is now Whole in One in heaven with the real Master.

Yes, we mourn, but we don't mourn without hope. One day, sooner than we know, we will be reunited with our Dad, but more than that we will be reunited with the One who made eternity possible.

Happy Birthday Dad, I know you are in the presence of Jesus and I am pretty sure you are eating chocolate cake; so in memory of you, we too will eat your favorite dessert meal, Braum's Fudge Cake. Although the cake is temporary, our memories of you remain and even more so your soul is eternally with our Father in heaven. We don't lose heart dad, love and miss you!




“Therefore we do not lose heart. Even though our outward man is perishing, yet the inward man is being renewed day by day. For our light affliction, which is but for a moment, is working for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory, while we do not look at the things which are seen, but at the things which are not seen. For the things which are seen are temporary, but the things which are not seen are eternal.” 2 Corinthians 4:16-18

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Benefits of Cancer

Cancer sucks. You see that statement on silicone wristbands, t-shirts, bumper stickers, and other places. Yes, cancer sucks; but, what I think is worse is watching people who call each other family and friends fight and argue or watching people cast judgment on others through their words, deeds or looks. Pride, selfishness, and hate are all around us, consuming us like cancer. Being selfish, doing whatever it takes to get what you want in life regardless of the cost to others.  Believing and living as if your wants, desires, and needs are more important than everybody else’s. As long as you are happy and content then life is good. Pride, judgmental attitudes and selfishness are SO ugly. To me, it is uglier than cancer. I can see why God instructs us to do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain conceit, but in humility considering others better than yourselves. (Philippians 2:3)

Pride, selfishness and a complaining or judgmental attitude are all around us, just read 10 statuses on Facebook or listen to people talk for 10 minutes and you’ll hear it. It doesn’t matter if it is a big or little complaint; the root of the complaining is pride and self. Yuck. Complaining because we feel violated and mistreated or we feel as if we are entitled to something. Listen up folks! Life is too short. In the light of eternity it is all little stuff, completely petty and meaningless.  I can see why Rodney King asked, “Why can’t we all just get along?”
I am embarrassed to say but God has been dealing with my petty complaining attitude for some time. In fact, about three weeks ago as I was driving in to work I was complaining about the traffic. I said, “this is taking foooorever!” God gently spoke to me and said, “No, it is not taking forever. Eternity is forever. You don’t know what eternity (forever) really means but one day you will, but this traffic Dione is not fooooorever.” Okay, well maybe He didn’t hold the “foooooorever” out like I did but that is what He told me. I quickly asked for forgiveness and repented for my complaining attitude with a promise to try and do better. First with memorizing, “Do all things without complaining and disputing, that you may become blameless and harmless, children of God without fault in the midst of a crooked and perverse generation, among whom you shine as lights in the world,” (Philippians 2:14-15) I can’t shine like a light if I am shooting out complaints. I am learning that my sinful flesh wants to please itself and because of that, I complain. Ouch. I am so thankful God is patient with me.

Another lesson these past 11 days as I have watched my dad very graciously without complaining battle two forms of cancer, enduring the pain of failed procedures, broken bones, the prodding of the nurses and nursing assistants, the many mishaps of the café, even the mess ups of the doctors and nurses; yet, through it all I haven’t heard him complain. I have only seen him keep his sense of humor and very graciously extend grace to those who have messed up, noting we are all human, we all make mistakes. Isn’t that the truth!?
Even through watching my dad suffer is hard, even though the earthly physicians’ prognosis for my dad is not good, and even though it is difficult watching my strong and courageous dad become physically weak because of the cancer there are some positive things the cancer has done.

Yes, positive.

Cancer has confirmed that our family loves beyond self.

Cancer has sharpened our eternal focus of glory.

Cancer has strengthened and displayed our love for each other.

Cancer is perfecting our hope.

Cancer categorizes what is truly important.

Cancer although the enemy has meant it for evil, God has brought us all these good things through it all.

God is faithful. He is good, there is none other like Him. He is our Strong tower. He is our Rock. He is our Comfort. He is our strength. He will continue to perfect us in and through this cancer, so that in the end the cancer does not win, but through our Lord Jesus Christ we remain the victors. We have been saved from eternal separation and wrath from God because of His gift of reconciliation and because of that we have eternal hope. We don’t have to panic or fear death because perfect love casts out all fear and we are perfectly loved.

So with that said, I am so thankful and grateful for my family. For parents who have exhibited to us through over 50 years of marriage what it means to love unconditionally, to be committed and dedicated through the good and bad times, in sickness and in health. I am thankful for siblings who aren’t selfish, who love beyond self. Together with God’s grace we will prevail and through it all become stronger for His glory.
One of my favorite verses that helps move away from
that ugly complaining spirit.
God has been so good to show me my ugly, complaining attitude and so loving to help me change it. He is so crazy good to me!! Do you struggle with a complaining spirit too? If so will you join me in aiming for a life of less complaining, a life full of gratitude? If we are grateful we won’t be complaining.  Please inbox or message me, I would love to have someone walk through it with me, keeping each other accountable through prayer and messages.