I really love to sing. I think I’ve mentioned that a few times. In fact, if you were a fly on one of the walls in my house, you’d probably have purchased earplugs by now.
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Cause Mae and I sing all day long.
Just a week or so ago I sang on Praise Team at church.
It was a bigger group of us, and it was so much fun to sing and praise God with this particular group of singers.
And there was a man in our group by the name of Don.
That man could sing.
I’d heard him sing a few times for different services, often on the praise teams, and even once as the entertainer at the Italian Festa put on at our church.
He had a rich tenor voice that wa s ju
st so beautiful.
For the last part of the service, he was standing just a few feet away from me, and during practice I remember smiling as I heard his voice booming out. I turned back to watch him for just a second.
I would have looked longer and stopped to savor those moments of music if I had known.
Just a few hours later Don lost consciousness, never regaining it.
He went to Heaven just a few days later.
I’ ve kind of been going back and forth as to whether to go to the funeral or not for the past few days.
I didn’t really know him or his family and finally decided not to go but will definitely be keeping his
family and friends in my prayers tomorrow as they celebrate his life and say goodbye.
But it’s interesting how, even though I never knew Don, his last moments have had such a deep impact over the last week.
Last night I was thinking about that Sunday and how close I was, physically, to that tenor voice.
Just days later, that same voice (but probably even better, if that’s possible!) is wowing Heaven and being sung to the very face of Jesus.
That’s just jaw-dropping amazing.
And not only is it amazing, but it will continue. He’ll keep singing with that same voice, praising the Father he loves, and someday we’ll all get to hear it again when we’re singing right along with him.
Singing and praising for eternity.
That’s just what I’m thinking about today. I’m so thankful for the promise of eternity and no more tears or goodbyes.
Someday.