From ad0bbbc109ae8aeb7559cdbecf3c66b900f7e885 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Collin Williams <96917990+bluedragon1221@users.noreply.github.com> Date: Thu, 24 Oct 2024 10:15:57 -0500 Subject: initial commit --- src/md/45_Two_Funerals_and_a_Wedding.md | 63 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ 1 file changed, 63 insertions(+) create mode 100644 src/md/45_Two_Funerals_and_a_Wedding.md (limited to 'src/md/45_Two_Funerals_and_a_Wedding.md') diff --git a/src/md/45_Two_Funerals_and_a_Wedding.md b/src/md/45_Two_Funerals_and_a_Wedding.md new file mode 100644 index 0000000..90f5a3f --- /dev/null +++ b/src/md/45_Two_Funerals_and_a_Wedding.md @@ -0,0 +1,63 @@ +--- +title: Two Funerals and a Wedding +--- + +The first two funerals I attended in my life were years and miles apart. +They were for my two grandfathers, but they were as different as night +and day. I remember them mainly for the incredible contrast between them +and the realization that came from the experience. I classify the lesson +as one of the most important of my life's learnings. + +My mother's father, Eldon Forman, died when I was only eight years old +in 1961. I still remember the phone call my mother received one evening +while we lived in Hermiston, Oregon. It was from my Grandma Forman. When +my mother heard the news of Grandpa Forman's heart attack, my mother +yelled, "Oh Mother!!" loud enough to scare the daylights out of all the +children in the house. It was my first brush with death. I was too young +to comprehend the gravity of the moment. + +Our family drove to Portland a few days later to attend the funeral. My +brother Tom and I were the only ones of all my siblings that attended +the funeral with Mom and Dad. I remember looking at his still body in +the casket and Grandma Forman saying, "He's just sleeping, Dan." After +this, during the eulogies and other remarks, my brother and I were +blubbering inconsolably. The enormity of death finally sunk in. I +remember the feeling of loss and the hopelessness of ever seeing him +again. I was too young to understand the moment from an eternal +perspective. It was just lonely and so sad for an eight-year-old to have +to comprehend. + +Jump forward to 1985. My grandpa Williams was gravely ill because he had +difficulties swallowing any food. He went to the hospital for surgery to +correct the problem. During the surgery, it became apparent that his +body was too weak to handle the anesthesia for the operation. His vital +signs were fading fast, so the doctors had to abort the operation before +they could correct the problem. He was told to go home and say his +good-byes to his family. + +I remember the last visit with him at his home in Provo, Utah. He said, +"I'm going back home to live with my Heavenly Father." He was very weak +and frail, but totally at peace with his approaching last day in +mortality. + +A week or so later, the family gathered for his funeral. I was amazed at +the mood in the Mormon chapel. There was no sadness or somber exchanges +of "sorry for your loss" phrases, like you see on the TV depictions of +funerals. Family members who had not seen each other for many months +greeted each other with delightful happiness. During the service, many +stories about Grandpa Williams were told that made everyone laugh and +chuckle. It was a genuine celebration of a life well lived. We all knew +we would see Grandpa again before long and that he had gone to a place +where he would continue his mission of doing good things for others. + +Before the funeral, I still carried the dark impression of my first +funeral in my mind. I was not looking forward to the expected gloom of +the occasion. My attitude was totally transformed by the joy and +rejoicing that I found there instead. Upon reflection, I realized the +huge gift of understanding the big picture. I was 32 and had heard all +the Sunday School and seminary lessons. I even taught these things to +others in Brazil, but this experience brought it all deep into my heart. +The impact on my life and the gratitude I still feel is hard to put into +words. + +By the way, I was just kidding about the wedding. -- cgit v1.3.1