Earth's crammed with Heaven and every common bush afire with God
But only those who see take off their shoes
The rest sit round it and pluck blackberries

Emily Dickinson

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Scriptures for Walking through the Valley of the Shadow of Death

I sat in the intensive care unit by the side of my mother-in-law a few days ago as a ventilator breathed for her. I was grateful for a precious last few moments with her before we had to say goodbye on this earth a few hours later. In the relative calm of early morning I read some Bible passages to her, and to myself. I would like to share three of them.
 
The spirit of the words I believe Jesus was whispering in Marlene's ear as he took her hand and led her into his presence:

Isaiah 43:1-5,10-11
Fear not, for I have redeemed you;
I have called you by name, you are mine.
When you pass through the waters, I will be with you;
and through the rivers, they shall not overwhelm you;
when you walk through fire you shall not be burned,
and the flame shall not consume you.
For I am the Lord your God, the Holy One of Israel, your Savior...
Because you are precious in my eyes, and honored and I love you...Fear not, for I am with you
;
I will bring your offspring from the east and from the west I will gather you...'
You are my witnesses' declared the Lord, ' and my servant whom I have chosen,
that you may know and believe me and understand that I am he...I, I am the Lord, and besides me there is no savior.


These words reflect the way I believe Marlene's spirit responded back to him as he carried her into Life:

Psalm 73:23-26,28
Nevertheless, I am continually with you; you hold my right hand.
You guide me with your counsel, and afterward you will receive me to glory.
Whom have I in heaven but you? And there is nothing on earth that I desire besides you.
My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart forever...
But for me it is good to be near God;
I have made the Lord God my refuge
that I may tell of all your works.


Words for those of us who grieve:

Psalm 69:3,13-14,16-18, 29, 32-33
I am weary with my crying out;
my throat is parched.
My eyes grow dim with waiting for my God...

O, Lord, At an acceptable time, O God,
In the abundance of your steadfast love answer me in you saving faithfulness.
Deliver me sinking in the mire; let me be delivered from my enemies and from the deep waters...
Answer me, O Lord, for your steadfast love is good;
according to your abundant mercy, turn to me.
Hide not your face from your servant; for I am in distress;
make haste to answer me.
Draw near to my soul...

But I am afflicted and in pain..
I will praise the name of God with a song;
I will magnify him with thanksgiving...
you who seek God, let your hearts revive.
For the Lord hears the needy.

If you too are in a season of grief, I pray that these words from the God who loves you will comfort your heart as they have mine.
Beth

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