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A Great day is coming Heavens gates will open wide, And all who love the Lord will enter in; To join with their loved ones who in Jesus Christ have died; Our eternal life in Heaven to begin. And the Lord Himself will greet us on that great and glorious day And with the smile of the proudest Father He’ll look at us and say, Welcome Home Children! This is the place I’ve prepared for you. Welcome home children, now that your work on earth is through. Welcome home children, you who have followed so faithfully Welcome home children! Welcome home children! Here where I am you shall always be Forever rejoicing with me. |
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The Funeral The death of a baptized Christian, one who has lived in the communion of the church, is an occasion for thanksgiving and the proclamation of the resurrection of Jesus Christ. Every activity surrounding such a death and burial should point to the good news of the gospel.
The Evangelical Lutheran Church in America has no formally approved teaching document regarding funeral practices. Specific material intended to guide the way this church approaches the Burial of the Dead, however, can be found in Evangelical Lutheran Worship in the form of liturgical texts, rubrics (directions) and "Notes on the Liturgy" found in the Leaders' Edition. These notes guide the church’s practice in a variety of circumstances. Although the most common form of the Burial of the Dead involves worship in church with the body of the deceased Christian present, the notes make it clear that adaptations are possible if the body cannot be present. The notes also guide the conduct of the service and the committal, whether a body is to be buried in the ground, entombed above ground, commended to the sea, cremated, or donated for medical research or organ donation. The church regards all of these methods of disposition of the body as acceptable for the Christian. Some congregations provide space for the interment of cremated remains in a columbarium (where individual urns holding ashes are interred in niches) in or near the church building, or in memorial gardens near the building (where ashes may be buried or scattered and a list of names preserved on a memorial tablet or in some other suitable way). For pastoral care and to help in planning, the pastor should be notified immediately upon the death of a member of the congregation. No plans for the funeral should be made apart from consultation with the pastor and appropriate parish staff. When possible, it is a good idea to plan the funeral liturgy well before the death of a Christian to avoid planning during a time of grieving. Such planning offers an occasion for the pastor to talk seriously about the Christian hope of the resurrection of the dead through Jesus Christ. Evangelical Lutheran Worship provides for the celebration of Holy Communion at funerals. At such celebrations, the invitation to commune is extended to communicants present at the service–-not only to the family and immediate circle of mourners. The book also encourages the use of a funeral pall to cover the casket of baptized Christians from the time it is brought into the church until it is carried out. A pall is a large white cloth, sometimes marked with a cross, that completely covers the casket. The use of a pall treats every Christian exactly the same, whether buried in the costliest casket or the simplest wooden box. As well, the pall "echoes" the white garment of Holy Baptism. The casket is always closed for the liturgy, whether it is celebrated in church or in some other setting. The cremated ashes, with suitable adaptations, can be treated the same way when they are present for the liturgy. Lighting of the paschal candle and placing it near the head of the casket as it rests in the church also points the assembly to the promises of dying and rising with Christ that God makes at the time of baptism. Christians will strive to keep the gospel hope of the resurrection at the center of all observances associated with the death of a Christian. Because the church understands the Burial of the Dead to be a service of worship to God through Jesus Christ in the power of the Holy Spirit, it does not allow social or fraternal societies to introduce rites or ceremonies into its liturgy. These ceremonies should not be mingled with the church’s worship of God either in the church building or in any other setting (such as a funeral home, mortuary, or at the graveside). Military honors and fraternal tributes and rites should be kept separate from the funeral and committal services of the church. Practices associated with the mortuary or funeral home or the family home, such as viewing the body of the deceased or watching with the family, are not within the purview of this review of church practices. Pastors and congregations may choose to extend their care to unchurched people and their families at the time of death and bereavement. Modifications in the burial rite for Christians as detailed in Evangelical Lutheran Worship, must then be made, whether the rite is used in a funeral home or church setting. I'M FREE
Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free I'm following the path God has chosen for me. I took His hand when I heard him call; I turned my back and left it all.
I could not stay another day, To laugh, to love, to work or play. Tasks left undone must stay that way; I've now found peace at the end of day.
If my parting has left a void, Then fill it with remembered joys. A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss; Oh yes, these things, I too will miss. Be not burdened with times of sorrow Look for the sunshine of tomorrow.
My life's been full, I savored much; Good friends, good times, a loved ones touch. Perhaps my time seems all to brief; Don't lengthen your pain with undue grief. Lift up your heart and peace to thee, God wanted me now-He set me free
COME WITH ME LETTER FROM HEAVEN To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say. But first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay. I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above. Here, there's no more tears of sadness; Here is just eternal love. Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight. Remember that I am with you every morning, noon and night. That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through. God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you. It's good to have you back again, you were missed while you were gone. As for your dearest family, They'll be here later on. There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man." God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do. And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you. And when you lie in bed at night the day's chores put to flight. God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night. When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years. Because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears. But do not be afraid to cry: it does relieve the pain. Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain. I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned. If I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand. But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er. I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before. There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb; But together we can do it by taking one day at a time. It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too; That as you give unto the world, the world will give to you. If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain; Then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain." And now I am contented....that my life was worthwhile. Knowing as I passed along the way I made somebody smile. So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low; Just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go. When you're walking down the street and you've got Me on your mind; I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind. And when it's time for you to go....from that body to be free. Remember you're not going.....you're coming here to Me.
Help for the GrievingIf you have just lost a love one, nothing is going to take away the pain and sorrow immediately. There is no "quick fix". And you have probably already heard all the standard fare about how they are "in a better place now", "it was meant to be", "only God knows the big plan", "God needed another angel", etc., etc. You probably don't want to hear these things even if they are true. Pain, suffering, and anger are very normal part of the grieving process. Don't even try to deny yourself of these feelings. It's supposed to hurt. Healing takes time. How you cope with these feelings is what is important. There are many ways of coping with the death of a loved one. For example some people get drunk. But that's not a very constructive method of dealing with any problem. One of the best ways of getting past your own pain is to help others. Someone once said, " I felt sorry for myself because I had no shoes, until I met a man who had no feet". There is always someone worse off than you. Think about joining a volunteer group or charity organization. Just search all the different sources on the Internet for ways to find help coping with your loss. There is a support group for just about every situation imaginable. There are also many sources for free online memorials on the Internet. My personal favorite Site for free online memorials is "In God's Hands".. This Site was started and is maintained by Patricia Kusila. A wonderfully compassionate lady who knows first hand what it means to suffer the loss of a loved one. Her Site is absolutely beautiful and overflowing with heavenly graphics, heartfelt stories, and touching poetry. I love the poem "And God Said". Please visit her Site and email some of the families who have placed memorials of their lost loved ones there. It will make you feel better to try to help someone else who is hurting too. For me, nothing replaces reading the Bible to find comfort. Not only for my grief for my loved ones who have passed away, but also when I contemplate my own mortality. I am not afraid of my own impending death when I think of being risen again to be with Jesus in heaven. It helps me to know that if God raised His Son from the dead (and I believe that He did), He can do the same for my loved ones and for me. No one on Earth has suffered any more than Jesus did during His short time here. And for the Father to have to watch His Son suffer and die...well I can't imagine anything more painful than that. Especially when He could have easily said, "To hell with those ungrateful people on Earth" But He loved us so much that He gave His Son to suffer and die a most horrible death so He could crush the Devil and win back our place for us in Heaven with Him (the Devil tricked us in the Garden of Eden). I realize that not everyone would like to have a picture of their dearly departed loved one...with or without Jesus...especially if it has been too soon and the death has been too painful. In fact, it is a very normal reaction to be angry with God for a long time after a loved one has passed away. Even my own sister has a problem with my pictures in that she doesn't believe that we should depict Jesus in pictures because we don't really know what He looked like. That's fine for her, but as for me, I found that looking at pictures of my Dad with Jesus was very comforting and I have several drawers full of thank you letters and cards from customers who agree with me (see the testimonies below). They have found that being able to visualize their loved one with Jesus is a great aid in healing from their grief. In fact, I am proud to say, in some cases, our "Jesus and Loved One" pictures have been instrumental in the healing process. The worst picture I have done to date (quality-wise) was from a newspaper clipping of an obituary. It was the only picture that she had of her father. I worked on it for 2 weeks and finally sent her all my best efforts but I wasn't satisfied with the quality of any of them. She called me a few days later...and thanked me...between sobs ...for the beautiful picture of her Dad with Jesus. Beauty truly is in the eyes of the beholder. My favorite testimony for our pictures came from within our own family. Jenny and I gave all of her brothers and her sister a picture of their Dad with Jesus for a Christmas present. That night, Jenny's sister was tucking in her 6 year old daughter and was asked to get the picture of "Grandpa with Jesus" . She got the picture for her daughter who looked at it and began to weep. Soon her mother was weeping right along with her. Jenny's sister told us later that it was the first time that her daughter had cried for her Grandfather since he died 10 month's before. Crying is a very important part of "getting better" Bible Verses To Comfort the Grieving
John 3:16
For God so loved the world that he gave
his only Son, so that everyone who believes in him will not perish but have
eternal life.
Very truly, I tell you, whoever believes has eternal life. And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes And death shall be no more, Nor mourning, nor crying, nor sorrow shall be any more,
For the former things are passed away. Luke: 20:38 God
is not the God of the dead but of the living. Luke: 20:38-NLT Version So he is the God of the living, not the dead. They are all alive to him. Colossians 3:1-4
Since you have raised up in company with Christ, Colossians 3:1-4
-NLT Version
Let not your heart be troubled: ye believe in God, believe also in me. 2 In my Father’s house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. 3 And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye may be also. John 14:1-3-NLT Version Don’t be troubled. You trust God, now trust in me. 2 There are many rooms in my Father’s home, and I am going to prepare a place for you. If this were not so, I would tell you plainly. 3 When everything is ready, I will come and get you, so that you will always be with me where I am.
Poems To Comfort the Grieving Stairway to Heaven If
Tears Could Build a Stairway
Little did we know
that morning
Chinese Proverb Life is a dream walking, death is going home.
Victor Hugo "Sorrow is a fruit. God does not make it grow on limbs too weak to bear it."
William Wordsworth "The music is my heart I bore, long after it was heard no more."
Footprints on our Hearts
"Some people come into our lives, leave footprints on our hearts,
Emily Dickinson "Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality".
Human Spirit "The human spirit is stronger than anything that can happen to it."
See Another Through "We are not put on this earth to see through one another, but to see one another through."
Roses in December "God gave us memories so that we might have roses in December." Loss "We never understand how little we need in this world until we know the loss of it." Dawn has Come "Death is not extinguishing the light; it is only putting out the lamp because dawn has come."
Let me, O Lord
Let me, O Lord, walk blindly on the path that you have
traced.
I asked God for a flower, He gave me a garden.
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Below are Testimonials from Heavenly ImagesA Few
Words From
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"Dear Heavenly Images, Thank you so much for the joy that my grandmom got when she got the photo of my dad (her son). She cried (happy tears). The photo seemed to have brought her out of her shell. She was so withdrawn, but since receiving her photo of my dad & Jesus she has come out of the house twice...I give all praises to God." S. H. Thank you for your wonderful idea of "Loved Ones with Jesus". -E. W. Thank you for the beautiful picture. I will keep you in my prayers. -B. G. I have the pictures of my mom and dad on my desk at work and almost everyone who sees them asks where they can get pictures like that. Please send more brochures...I thank God for your work. -H. V. Would just like to say once again, the pictures you did for me were terrific. -H. L. What a wonderful gift this is going to be for my friends. -S. M. I love my picture of my son and Jesus. I will always cherish them. Thank you so much for the beautiful work you have done. -C. R. What a terrific idea to put those beautiful words on George's photo. Thank you. -A .P. I want to thank you so much for doing this. I lost my mother 7 months ago. This picture makes me feel more at ease. -M .S. Thank you for the great images I get when I look at Alice's picture. God bless. -C .A. I was very pleased with my pictures of my grandson. He is going into the ministry. Please pray for him and his young bride as they try to serve the Lord Jesus. -E. G. I had pictures done from you a couple of months ago of my son who was killed in a car accident in 1999. They were so beautiful. I will cherish them forever. -C. R. Thank you so much. I have already placed one order with you. Your work is so beautiful. It made someone I love very happy. Now I want to make someone else happy also. God bless you. -S. A. Thank you so much for the beautiful picture you did for my pastor's mother. He loved it. He cried... -E. K. Thank you for the beautiful ideas to help people cope with their loss. -D. P.
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A true story...
Last week I took my children to a restaurant. My six year old son asked if he
could say grace. As we bowed our heads he said, "God is great and God is Good.
Let us thank Him for the food, and I would even thank you more if Mom gets us
ice cream for dessert. And Liberty and justice for all! Amen!"
Along with the laughter from the other customers nearby I heard a woman remark, "That's what's wrong with this country. Kids today don't even know how to pray. Asking God for ice cream! Why, I never!"
Hearing this, my son burst into tears and asked me, "Did I do it wrong? Is God mad at me?"
As I held him and assured him that he had done a terrific job and God was certainly not mad at him, an elderly gentleman approached the table. He winked at my son and said, "I happen to know that God thought that was a great prayer." "Really?" my son asked. "Cross my heart." Then in theatrical whisper he added (indicating the woman whose remark had started this whole thing), "Too bad she never asks God for ice cream. A little ice cream is good for the soul sometimes."
Naturally, I bought my kids ice cream at the end of the meal. My son stared at his for a moment and then did something I will remember the rest of my life. He picked up his sundae and without a word walked over and placed it in front of the woman. With a big smile he told her, "Here, this is for you. Ice cream is good for the soul sometimes and my soul is good already." -Author Unknown
Desperately, helplessly, longingly, I cried
Quietly, patiently, lovingly God replied.
I pled and I wept for a clue to my fate,
And the Master so gently said,
"Child, you must wait".
"Wait? You say, wait!" my indignant reply.
"Lord, I need answers, I need to know why!
Is Your hand shortened?
Or have you not heard?
By Faith, I have asked, and am claiming your Word.
My future and all to which I can relate
Hangs in the balance, and
YOU tell me to WAIT?
I'm needing a 'yes',
a go-ahead sign,
Or even a 'no' to which I can resign.
And Lord, I've been asking, and this is my cry: I'm weary of asking!
I need a reply!"
Then quietly, softly, I learned of my fate As my Master replied once again,
"You must wait."
So, I slumped in my chair,
Defeated and taut and grumbled to God,
"So, I'm waiting...for what?"
He seemed, then, to kneel,
And His eyes wept with mine,
And He tenderly said,
"I could give you a sign.
I could shake the heavens,
And darken the sun.
I could raise the dead, and
Cause mountains to run.
All you seek, I could give, and pleased you would be.
You would have what you want --
But you wouldn't know Me.
You'd not know the depth of My love for each Saint;
You'd not know the power that I give to the Faint;
You'd not learn to see through the clouds of Despair;
You'd not learn to trust just by knowing I'm There;
You'd not know the joy of resting in Me
When darkness and silence were all you could See.
You'd never experience that fullness of Love
As the peace of My Spirit descends like a Dove;
You'd know that I give and I save...for a Start
But you'd not know the depth of the beat of My Heart.
The glow of My comfort late into the Night,
The faith that I give when you walk without Sight,
The depth that's beyond getting just what you Asked
Of an infinite God, who makes what you have LAST.
You'd never know, should your pain quickly Flee,
What it means that "My grace is sufficient for Thee."
Yes, your dreams for your loved one overnight would come True,
But, Oh, the loss! If I lost what I'm doing in You!
So, be silent, My Child, and in time you will See
That the greatest of gifts is to get to know Me.
And though oft' may My answers seem terribly Late,
My most precious answer of all is still, "Wait.'"
-Author Unknown
The day before Thanksgiving I was down to my last delivery. I was tired, feeling distinctly un-Thanksgivingish. I groaned when I saw the address. It was 40 miles away via a narrow, curving canyon road. Why did I get "stuck" with this visit?
The form from social services said the family had no telephone, so I struck out, trying to follow sketchy directions. A local pointed me to a small, neat house. When I knocked, two women and a 12-year-old girl all came to the door. They appeared to be grieving - and certainly were not expecting a guest.
I introduced myself. "Did someone from social services get in touch with you?" I asked. When they said, "No," I explained what I was doing, "Would you be able to use a container of food donated by our hospital employees?"
The sisters embraced and sobbed, nodding their assent. I eyed the bare kitchen, remembering leftover groceries in my van. I hauled in a dozen bags of food. Eventually the women explained that their father had died the week before. He was their sole breadwinner, Now, they didn't know how they would survive. "How did you know to knock on our door?" they exclaimed, "The only food we have is two TV dinners we're saving for Thanksgiving Day. And now - this!" - Chaplain Ron Hyrchuk
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