“Precious in the sight of the
LORD is the death of his saints.”
(Psalm 116:15)
Yesterday Christie and I learned that Bev has
gone to be with her Lord. Bev was a relatively new friend to us. She and her
husband and their five children ages 6 to 17 have been serving in countries
around the Middle East for over twenty years. We met them last year when they
came to Lebanon from Syria. We have a lot in common. Same age and married about
as long. Four boys and one girl. Homeschoolers. We were looking forward to
serving together for a season here in Tyre where they had just moved last
summer to serve with the Evangelical school here. Bev was diagnosed two weeks
ago with late stage ovarian cancer. Christie and our daughter, Jemmilie helped them pack up
for a flight home last Friday. Saturday they landed in America where they were
immediately surrounded by the embrace of their family and church. Last week on
Monday she was admitted to a hospital. The following Sunday she went in for
emergency surgery. Monday night she went home to be with Jesus. Our prayers are
with this precious family today.
There’s a little book in
front of me on my desk titled “There Is No Time.” The book is a (very)
short didactic novel about a missionary and his friends coming to the
conclusion that we need to think differently about missions and the role of the
Western missionary because of the changing nature of the world (globalization)
and the fact that the places in the world with the most unreached people groups
are frequently also the most instable places in the world. But for us today,
for many other reasons and in many other very personal ways, ‘there is no time.’ Positively, there’s no
time to hold your wife long enough. There’s no time to give your kids your full
attention enough in a week to show them you really do love them more than your
work. Negatively, there’s no time for anger and bitterness and vindictiveness.
There’s no time for petty squabbles to keep us from loving each other with the
love of Christ. There is no time to be ungrateful. We must not cheapen our
lives by practicing thanksgiving only annually. The brevity of our time
on this turf demands that we be, “giving thanks always and for everything to God the
Father in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ, submitting to one another out of
reverence for Christ.”
(Eph. 5:20) Why does it take the death of a saint, so precious in the sight of
the Lord, to remind us and convince us, that there just ‘is no time’?
Thankful for the time we
have this Thanksgiving,
Jonathan & Christie
Swift
Thanks for posting this with a photo of Bev. How hard these holidays will be for her dear family. Praying for them.
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