My sweet Grandma with her youngest (me) and oldest (Christen) grandkids. |
With a shaky voice and tears fighting to pour out, this is what I shared at the service:
I lost the first of my four grandparents on July 17th of
this year when my grandma “at the beach” went home to be with Jesus. In fact,
the last words I spoke to her were, “I’ll see you when we’re both with Jesus.” Losing
her rocked me, though I grieve with hope, knowing that I will get to see her
again one day. In order to process her loss and figure out how to even grieve,
I wrote this poem:
Grandma
It is with trembling we let you go
With our hearts shattered
And tear streaks scattered
For we know this was not your home
It is so plain to see
That although you loved deeply
And lived life completely
Your heart was set toward eternity
With hope we grieve your loss
For we know we'll see you again
With Christ our Lord in Heaven
Because of His work on the cross
It is only goodbye for now
Though the pain is so very raw
One day we'll again dance and sing along
Together at our Savior's feet we will bow
Thank you for your love and life
For the legacy you’ve carried on
With a confident strength all along
Thank you for pointing us to Christ
So, with trembling we let you go
With our hearts shattered
And tear streaks scattered
For we know you are now
truly home