In the moments of grief

 Moments. Every time I’m confronted with death I think about this word: moments. Moments of joy, moments of sorrow, moments in love or angry or frustrated moments. The moment of birth, the moment of death, and all the moments in between. Death reminds me that all moments are God-given. He gives us moments in time that are unforgettable or that perhaps we’ve lost in the hurry and busyness of life. What do you do with the moments He gives you? Every one of them is important. God wants all our moments. He wants us to live all our moments to His praise and glory. Whether rejoicing in the good times or crying in the sad. Because even in the sad moments we have reason to rejoice. Christ gave us moments to remember and be thankful for. The moment He was born into this sinful world, the moments He healed the sick, walked with sinners, wept for His friends, prayed to the Father, bore our cross and sin, and the moments He, in love, hung on a cross and died for us. But we also remember the moment He arose from the dead and ascended into heaven! What important moments they are! He took on all these moments because He loves us. So, when the sting of death has me sad or weeping, I remember those moments He endured for me, and I look forward to the moment He will return and take the pain of all the hard moments away.

Hymn 67:7

No one knows the day or moment

When the Bridegroom shall appear

Let us then be ever watchful

May our lamps burn bright and clear

Maranatha, come Lord Jesus

Thy great day is drawing near

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