Christina and Aunt Loralee |
We are thinking a lot about
Christina these days. I love
learning of Christina’s quality relationships with others. She loved very well and she was very
loved.
My sister, Loralee, just
celebrated a birthday. At her
birthday dinner this past week, she read a message that Christina sent to her last year.
Christina wrote, “Life is SO full of
surprises, love it! Maybe you
should come for another long visit?
I love having you around!
And I’m not just saying that:) This is the secret truth, you
ready? You, Aunt Loralee are one
of my favorite people in my life.
I don’t even know all the reasons why except you feel safe to me. I love how you care for the depths of
people’s hearts, especially mine when I get to be around you! I love your questions, I love your
nurturing heart in all you do leading to such beautiful servanthood and
compassion. I love your creativity
and humor! I love how you love
your kids. I LOVE how you seek our
Lord in such evident ways in your life.
You radiate Jesus so beautifully, Loralee. I have never shared all that with you, but I saw your text
and thought, this would be a perfect time:) I love you, and hope we do get to see
you soon!”
Little did any of us know,
Loralee would have an extended stay with us as she cared for us all during
Christina’s 11 weeks of Hospice.
Loralee took care of Isaiah much of the time. She organized and served the food that was graciously
provided by our church family for those 3 months. Loralee saw needs and met them. She cleaned the Nevill home and the Ahmann home. She did ALL of our laundry. She welcomed a few hundred visitors to
the Nevill home—fed them, asked them how they were doing with this goodbye to
Christina, and loved everyone well.
And perhaps the most lasting gift—she used her gift of photography to
chronicle those last 11 weeks.
Christina knew her Aunt Loralee
and valued her and wasn’t hesitant to share those feelings. And she was a bit prophetic about
wanting some extended time with Loralee.
Christina got what she wanted.
Also this week, Christina’s 13
year old cousin wrote a poem about Christina. It was another beautiful declaration of love—this time to
Christina.
“If
I Could”
If
I could, I would walk over every mountainside, just to hear from you again.
If
I could, I would visit you at heaven’s gates.
But
if the light had not taken you, I could not.
If
God permitted a walk along your never-ending dock,
even
the birds know I would.
With
smiles full of grace we’d meet at heaven’s gates,
just
to show you, oh cousin, I would.
But
because heaven already knows your name,
I’ll
have to wait a few more days.
Until
I see you again, just remember, If I could, I would.
--Chloe Van Dyke
P.S.
This poem is dedicated to my cousin Christina, who died after her fourth
brain tumor and she left behind her baby boy. We love you, Christina! Have fun on your dock!
Chloe and Christina |
I am so thankful for all of this
love flowing between these people I love so much. Remembering Christina brings such joy to my heart as I reflect on the quality of relationship she shared with those around her.
Thank you, Christina,
for
investing in others and for
loving well as you shared your life.
loving well as you shared your life.