{"id":139,"date":"2004-12-03T13:44:30","date_gmt":"2004-12-03T13:44:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/theanchoressonline.com\/archives\/2004\/12\/03\/a-moment-of-grace\/"},"modified":"2015-03-13T20:49:12","modified_gmt":"2015-03-13T20:49:12","slug":"a-moment-of-grace","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.patheos.com\/blogs\/theanchoress\/2004\/12\/03\/a-moment-of-grace\/","title":{"rendered":"A Moment of Grace"},"content":{"rendered":"<!DOCTYPE html PUBLIC \"-\/\/W3C\/\/DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional\/\/EN\" \"http:\/\/www.w3.org\/TR\/REC-html40\/loose.dtd\">\n<html><head><meta http-equiv=\"content-type\" content=\"text\/html; charset=utf-8\"><meta http-equiv=\"content-type\" content=\"text\/html; charset=utf-8\"><\/head><body><p><span style=\"font-family:arial\">It\u2019s a genuinely painful, but also rather good experience, to watch someone taking their leisurely leave of this world. I might not have written those words a few days ago, but things are happening, and changing. <\/span><br><span style=\"font-family:arial\"><\/span><br><span style=\"font-family:arial\">As my brother S makes what appears to be a final lap around the days and seasons of his own life, some beautiful mystery is being played out before our eyes. I think we might be witnessing grace.<\/span><br><span style=\"font-family:arial\"><\/span><br><span style=\"font-family:arial\">We have been watching S make his unhurried exit for a few months, but these last few days have been a compelling mix of lunacy and sorrow. The thin line that separates our laughter from our tears has seemed to been completely erased, and in its place there is this wonder as we witness an ongoing dialogue between S and various people \u2013 unseen by any of us \u2013 who are gathering in his room and leading him through something that is perhaps full of glory. <\/span><br><span style=\"font-family:arial\"><\/span><br><span style=\"font-family:arial\">Last night, the room became filled with a most gorgeous scent, it seemed to me to be roses and frankincense \u2013 the odor reminded me of the oil of chrism you can smell on your child\u2019s hair after baptism, but more intense. It filled the room. I asked a nurse if she could smell it and she smiled and said, \u201cyes, of course. <em>You<\/em> know what it is.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p>I dare not say what I suspect it is, but I wonder. A breath of heaven? It would not surprise me. S actually looks better than he has in weeks. His skin has a glow to it, and he seems comfortable. I was reminded of Corrie Ten Boom\u2019s book, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.booksamillion.com\/ncom\/books?id=3021001564087&amp;isbn=0553256696\" class=\" decorated-link\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"nofollow\">The Hiding Place<\/a> wherein she discusses the death of her beloved sister, Betsy, and how Betsy\u2019s features, even in a terrible death, became lovely and glowing. It is much the same, here.<\/p>\n<p>But there is more. Over the past month we have \u2013 all of us \u2013 repeatedly told S that he could go \u2013 that when he wanted to go he could, that we would all be fine. And his response was always to murmur, \u201cthank you.\u201d But he seemed in no hurry to get moving. Last night, listening to his conversation with the Unseen, I began to appreciate why.<\/p>\n<p>When you approach S now, he blows you a kiss and then recognition fades as he turns his attention back to Whomever. He calls her \u201cMa\u2019am,\u201d when he is conversing and \u201cMary\u201d when he is a little more agitated. Last night he seemed to spend five hours reviewing his life with \u201cMa\u2019am.\u201d He would talk about pets long-gone. He named all of his brothers. \u201cI know my mother and father will be okay,\u201d he said. At times he would gasp and say, \u201cHow beautiful! It\u2019s so pretty!\u201d A while later, annoyed, he said, \u201cwhy are you showing <em>that<\/em> to me?\u201d He talked about old boyfriends, and later still, \u201cI\u2019m sorry. I apologize. Please forgive my mistakes because I made some.\u201d A smile breaks through. \u201cAlright, then. Amen. Bless you.\u201d And then, \u201cYou\u2019re her son? She\u2019s your mother? But you\u2019re so tall! Am I going home with you? <em>Would you like me to drive<\/em>?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I sat beside him with a book and smiled. That\u2019s so him.<\/p>\n<p>The chatter went on into the wee small hours, when we simply couldn\u2019t stay any longer. His brothers were sleeping around him and S, shot through with morphine and other drugs in quantities that would take out a horse was still wide awake and talking. He smiled often.<\/p>\n<p>A brilliant friend of mine suggests that what is being played out here is a moment of grace. He dropped me a note that spelled it out clearly. In my weariness, I could not articulate it, but he says it well: <br><span style=\"font-family:arial\"><\/span><br><span style=\"font-family:arial\"><em>This is all serving a purpose. A giant purpose. Just as the unseen core of the Church labors in obscurity holding the line against heresy, while the visible church flails around like a detoxing drunk with the DTs, this incredible death-scene is serving an unseen purpose of great importance. What matter is it that people are exhausted and wrung out if\u2026by your sacrifice and effort, S is sustained long enough to come to Jesus in a pure and beautiful way? What a glorious thing to contemplate. That by our labors he is given enough grace to heal the chasm in his spirit?<br><\/em><br>Aye, glorious it is.<\/span><\/p>\n<\/body><\/html>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It\u2019s a genuinely painful, but also rather good experience, to watch someone taking their leisurely leave of this world. I might not have written those words a few days ago, but things are happening, and changing. 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