All The Difference
Husband and I have reached an age where our
friends are passing over to the other side, one by one. My heart
is filled with gratitude for the blessings they have been to us.
My sadness is selfish resistance to living on without them,
overwhelmed with love that now has nowhere to go.
And I wonder… what will it be like when it’s
my turn?
There are so many people who have claimed to
die, go to heaven, and return. They tell stories that capture
the imagination, but also my skepticism. Can words really
describe a place that is beyond human comprehension?
I’ve read about flowers, music, reunions with
loved ones. Which of my friends and relatives will be there? Do
I have to search or will they be waiting for me? Will I feel
regret for those who aren’t? The Bible unequivocally states that
not everyone is heaven bound.
When I read the Book of Revelation where it
describes heaven I have to keep in mind that the author is
attempting to communicate something that is beyond words. It is
indescribable. Imagine a toddler trying to tell you about a huge
field of blooming flowers. He can’t; he doesn’t have adequate
vocabulary.
Here are a few things scripture tells us that
I think we can understand:
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Heaven is above us and is God’s dwelling
place.
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There are
angels in heaven.
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There is no death, no mourning, no
crying, and no pain in heaven.
Imagine a place where there is no evil.
Nothing bad will ever happen to you again. Your children will
not disappoint you. Clerks won’t treat you rudely. No more
traffic, financial lack, ungrateful employers, or moments of
loneliness. Leaving your temporal body behind, there is no
sickness, addiction, or discomfort.
You will live forever with joy and love,
abundance and gratitude, peace and companionship. God promises
that He makes everything new for us in His Holy House.
And finally, Jesus—who loves you enough to
die for you-- awaits your arrival with open arms and tears of
gratitude for the life you have left behind.
Most of my 35-year nursing career was spent
in caring for the elderly. Aging requires a special kind of
courage and personal acceptance. Not surprisingly, there was one
question my patients asked their attending physicians more than
any other. “What will it be like after I die?”
I recently read a Facebook post that was
reminiscent of how one of my doctor friends answered that
question.
“One morning after we opened our new offices,
Max, my beloved Black Lab went to work with me. The first
patient that day was an elderly woman I was treating for
terminal cancer. It was time for me to suggest she get her
affairs in order, a talk I had unfortunately undergone with
hundreds of patients over the years.”
“Doctor,” she asked. “What will it be like on
the other side, in heaven I mean?”
“Just as I was about to admit that I don’t
know the answer, I heard Max’s familiar scratching at the door.
With her permission I opened it and Max entered with his usual
exuberant excitement. His tail was wagging and he pawed at my
leg as if he hadn’t seen me for ages.
“I don’t know what heaven will be like for
us,” I confessed. “But did you see my dear Max? It’s his first
day at our new clinic. He’s never been in this room before, so
he didn’t know what awaited him here.
“But he knew who awaited him. And that made
all the difference.”