Funeral

I’ve been to several funerals in my life. Some of which, I’ve sat through and thought, “Let’s just finish the service…we’ve dragged this on long enough.”

I’ve come to the end of other funerals and thought, “No! We need to make this last longer. I’m just not ready to say my last ‘Goodbyes.'”

Today’s service for Jaron was one of those funerals. I didn’t want it to end. It all became too final for me.

Of course, the service oozed with hope. I know we share the hope in the resurrection. I know my brother and sister-in-law will see their son again. I know I long to be in the same arms that now hold Jaron. I know all that and I look forward to that.

It was still hard to say goodbye for the last time as a group.

It’s amazing that such a short life could have such an eternal impact on so many people. God has truly worked in mysterious ways. He continues to work that way.

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Howdy. I'm Matt. My wife, Christy, and I have four kids and two dogs, I'm passionate about orphan care. I'm a die-hard fan of the Evansville Aces, the Indiana Hoosiers, and Star Wars. I'm trying to live life by the Todd family motto: "It behooves us to live!"
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