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I have been to quite a few funerals…more in the last 10 years or so as more people close to my age are dying. Not too long ago a good friend of mine called to talk…his mom had just died…and the month before that his uncle…and two weeks before that his childhood friend…I reminded him that we’re not spring chickens any longer and the older he gets the more often he’ll be facing the deaths of those who he is close to.
I have attended Catholic funerals…they have been very respectful and solumn toward the deceased.
I have attended a couple Evangelical Protestant funerals…and while there was a pall of sadness…there also was a theme of hope…even a few praise songs…one in particular was a band and vocalists singing the opening song from the album “City of Gold”. The wife of a deceased pastor friend of mine gave the homily…one filled with joy of a life dedicated to Christ and a certain hope that we shall see him again.
I have attended a few Friends Memorial Meeting…and experienced the sad sweetness of saying good-bye…for now.
Funerals are not known for their joy…I have attended a few where they almost bordered on a “praise service” as the deceased fought a valiant battle with cancer and they suffered greatly in the final few weeks of their lives.
I have been asked to preside at a funeral for a suicide…that was one of the most difficult things I’ve had to do…how to offer hope when the deceased was in such despair they could no longer find hope…we must place them in God’s Hands…where Hope resides and trust.
No, funerals are not usually happy events…I think many of us are “uptight”…funerals remind us of our own mortality…at a funeral we must face the reality of death.
I have attended Catholic funerals…they have been very respectful and solumn toward the deceased.
I have attended a couple Evangelical Protestant funerals…and while there was a pall of sadness…there also was a theme of hope…even a few praise songs…one in particular was a band and vocalists singing the opening song from the album “City of Gold”. The wife of a deceased pastor friend of mine gave the homily…one filled with joy of a life dedicated to Christ and a certain hope that we shall see him again.
I have attended a few Friends Memorial Meeting…and experienced the sad sweetness of saying good-bye…for now.
Funerals are not known for their joy…I have attended a few where they almost bordered on a “praise service” as the deceased fought a valiant battle with cancer and they suffered greatly in the final few weeks of their lives.
I have been asked to preside at a funeral for a suicide…that was one of the most difficult things I’ve had to do…how to offer hope when the deceased was in such despair they could no longer find hope…we must place them in God’s Hands…where Hope resides and trust.
No, funerals are not usually happy events…I think many of us are “uptight”…funerals remind us of our own mortality…at a funeral we must face the reality of death.