Written on Sunday, September 19, 2010
Choices!
Today has been a unique day. I went to church, dropped off my niece, nephew, and Molly (puppy), went to His House, watched Detroit Lions football game, and found a book laying on the free table “The Monk who sold his Ferrari” ( at apartment complex). Instead of doing dishes I started to read this book. I am on chapter seven, and I am enjoying reading about this lawyer’s journey to inner peace. I realized something today, and that is I need to reconnect with myself.
While I was pondering about today, I realized that last week at this time I was sitting/standing in a room talking to people while my grandpa laid in a casket. Our family was hosting his funeral visitations and we were interacting with all the people that came to support us and celebrate his life. Another thing that hit me is I need to focus on me these next few months and work on fixing my broken heart. Since we found out about his diagnose to when he passed away (12 days) my life has been in a world wind, and I somehow lost my passion. Right now, I am going through the motions and living my life as usual. The problem is I am not sure why I am doing what I am doing - my passion is gone and I need to rekindle my fire. I am tired of going through the motions and I am ready to figure out what my next assignments are. I know that through this process I am will not be the same and I will be coming out a completely different person. This experience has changed my life and I am now ready for the ultimate assignment God has for me.
Last night I had a dream that was so vivid. In this dream I was reliving my grandpa’s last days on this Earth. Also, in this dream I say a time line that explained every detail of what he would do next including the day he would take his last breath (February 2nd - was that date). It was weird and when I woke up it was around 2:30AM. I just laid there and was trying to process what I just experienced, and then I got an idea.
This dream was explaining to me that God has every detail worked out in our lives. In the last few days my grandpa made a choice to renew his salvation and expressed that opening before all of his friends and family. My grandpa did not express religion opening. He was not a regular church attendee, but in his own way he believed in a God. In the last moments of his life he was ready and he said, “I am ready to meet Jesus.” I was surprised because when he took his last breathe it was like he went to sleep. I sort of felt that it was time for him to go so I led my family in prayer and when the prayer was over my grandpa was gone.
I guess we all have choices. Choices of what we believe in, Choice of the stress we allow to consume our life, or even choices of what lifestyle we are going to live. I am not sure what you believe but one day everyone will be lying in a casket and people will be coming to your funeral visitation or memorial -- The question is: What will those people be saying about you?
So I close with this; someone told me once: On your grave stone is your birthday, a dash, and than the year you die - The question is what story will you write that will explain the dash. Curtis Zimmerman said during his presentations (Fall Welcome Week, Western Michigan University), you are the main character of your script so what will write and who will you add or delete from your script.
So remember we all have freedom to choice what consumes our life and what script with will live by. Until next I say Good Day/Good Night ----- J