There is something that is bigger than all of the EEOC laws in this country, and that passes all federal diversity requirements, and that knows no racial prejudice as it creates an opportunity for brother to brother and sister to sister to support each other regardless of nationality. It is the one thing none of us can control, and the single greatest common denominator for all of mankind that we each experience … DEATH.
I have missed blogging but have been preoccupied with some heartache lately. Sorry for the delay. The last month in our lives has been a time of struggle and sorrow. We watched our oldest daughter and her husband move thousands of miles away. We miss them so much. We also have unwillingly watched the progression of a rampant disease in the life of a young friend. Today that disease took her home to be with our Lord. This side of heaven, we will never see her beautiful face again. Her name was Meredith Rankin. Her young husband Justin has more character than many men twice his age. Meredith’s sister Laura is longsuffering and was an incredible soldier for Christ, in the battle to comfort her. Meredith’s parents Julie and Glen were unmovable in their faith and love and dedication to their precious daughter. They have been a shining testimony to all of us. No parent should EVER have to bury their child! But our Heavenly Father chose to do just that for us with His son. And He chose them to be able to bear this burden like Him. Meredith’s extended relatives also marched to the drummer of unending love, in ways not often seen on this earth. Her friends were steadfast, immovable and persistent in their concern for her, doing all they possibly could to lighten her load as they tried in vain to help carry this burden given to this family. There are many people who could be mentioned here, but words fail to adequately describe Meredith’s journey and the journey of those who loved her.
Our daughter Ashley was one who loved Meredith. There were times she stayed in Meredith’s apartment with her, while visiting there and spent time with Justin, whom she admires beyond description. Ashley and her sister Gabrielle talked me into driving them to Meredith and Justin’s wedding several states away, just because of that love. Meredith was so appreciative to see us there. She thanked me profusely for making the trip, and told me several times how much it meant to her that we came from so far. This is hardly worth mentioning. It is only a tiny tear drop in a lake of endless ripples from the impact Meredith’s young life left on so many of us. We have worn blue wrist bands in her honor for months, so we would not forget to pray for her. The band had written on it, Meredith’s Miracle and pray we did, for exactly that… a miracle. Always we asked that this cup would pass from her. It did not. However, we got the miracle we prayed for anyway, although we did not realize it at the time. You see… MEREDITH was the MIRACLE. Meredith was Mighty!
She now resides in the beautiful firmament in the midst of waters on 1st Street in the City of Heaven, World 101. “And God said, Let there be a firmament in the midst of the waters, and let it divide the waters from the waters. And God made the firmament, and divided the waters which were under the firmament, from the waters which were above the firmament: and it was so. And God called the firmament Heaven.” Genesis 1: 6-8. Meredith rode the death train today when her whistle blew, and it took her home to glory, leaving all of us behind for now. So, what do we do? How can the Miracle of Meredith make us different? It should you know. Meredith did not have a choice, but we still do…
We have been given LIFE! Value it as never before! Make each moment count! Each hour and each day are precious vapors that could soon fade away for us too. Our train whistle could blow when none of us expect it. We need to spend our time LOVING each other and those around us, as if it were our last day on earth. We must find joy in small things like breathing, preparing dinner together, laughing at something silly with each other, and praising God for every single day we are given here. Who do you need to forgive? If their train whistle blows tonight, you will not have another chance to tell them you do. Who do you need to talk to and just put things aside to make it better? Don’t put it off until tomorrow, because it may never come. Who have you not told you love because of some pride issue, but in reality you still miss them even though they are out of your life now? They may have made a mistake but you did not let it go. The good memories with them might already far out weigh the bad, if your pride would get out of the way. Maybe you have even thought more often of those good times, but are still not willing to cross the great divide and tell them you miss them. Do it. You may not get another chance. Is what you’re holding on to really as important as the life of another human being?
When was the last time you called your parents or your siblings, just to say how much you love them and how very important they are in your life? Would it make their lives better if they knew you felt that way? You bet it would! Even be mushy, you may not be able to again, if God calls them home now. Or are you still hanging on to some feelings of competitive jealously that got too big in your own mind, thinking somehow they favored another over you. If you lose them today, would that still be so relevant? I don’t think so, but it makes our frustration and pride feel better when we hold on to it, by feeling hurt somehow doesn’t it? When was the last time you spent time, real QUALITY time, with an aging grandparent? After all you were the apple of their eye and probably still are, even though you make little time for them now. When did you go into your bosses office to praise THE BOSS for something, instead of asking for something for yourself? They are people too. Have they ever helped you get what you wanted like a raise, or time off work for something important to you? When did you last walk over to a neighbor’s house when you saw them working, and offer to help just because they needed it? Our actions for Christ speak so much louder than our words do. I ask these questions of you because I am first asking them of myself. I don’t like the answers I am giving me all the time.
When was the last time you spent an entire day telling your kids all the things they do right, instead of all the things they need to work on? If you learned YOUR children were dying this evening, would the things on your improvement list for them matter quite so much? You may not have another chance to tell them, if their train whistle blows today. Lastly, if you are married you probably live with a very imperfect person, unlike yourself of course. Your spouse probably loves you so much they have committed to spending their entire life with you. In a world where most commitments end at over 50% in a divorce rate every day, you are very blessed if you still have your spouse. Justin doesn’t. What can you do today to make your spouse feel more loved and more appreciated by you? We all need to know that answer and feel that love. Most often it is not about what you buy, as much as what you do, or say. Simple thoughtful things count the most, like making a cup of coffee fixed the way they like it, or leaving a note on their pillow, or planting a lingering kiss and saying something to them about how much they mean to you. Just how important is your spouse to you? What if you lost yours today like Justin did? I don’t know about you, but for me, Meredith’s Miracle is how she touched so many others. We each have the same capacity to do so every single day, and often just pass. Instead, we are caught up in wrong thinking like, the world and how it relates to me, instead of me and how I relate to the world. Evaluating all of this has suddenly made my “To Do” list very long. I intend to be about it NOW, instead of later. I do not know when my whistle or the whistle of my loved ones will blow, but I want to take every advantage of the time I can make a difference for someone I love. Will you? Please pass on the true Miracle of Meredith. In her own words spoken to her uncle these were the plans she had for her own life, when she knew she was dying…
“To count my blessings, soak in my experiences, love my friends, and appreciate my family. It’s not about me, but for the glory of God.” Meredith Rankin
Meredith, YOU are the MIRACLE… in the lives of everyone who reads this, truly listens, and acts on it. You will be missed so… but we’ll see you in heaven, and talk about all that YOU helped us accomplish.
April 22, 2008