Eyes Have Not Seen
Advent is always a special time for me. The spirit of
this season, expressed through the scriptures, deepens my sense of hope and
living fully the present moment. For about a year now I have been practicing
mindfulness. For me Advent is a call to live mindfully as we are encouraged to
“Wake up!” It is a time of hopeful waiting.
This past Wednesday, I received a call from my brother
that Dad was not doing well. I live in the Chicago area and Dad lives in the
Minneapolis area. Dad is 98 and living in assisted living with Hospice
care. Naturally, I thought this was his special time for passing into life
after life to join Mom and three of my siblings and many other loved ones.
That night I had a dream that had a significant message.
In the dream I remember singing “Eye has not seen, ear has not heard what God
has ready for those who love him.” When I awoke the message in my heart was
“Dad is experiencing a very important waiting and we cannot even imagine how
magnificent it will be.”
Needless to say I travelled Thursday and arrived to be a
part of his journey home. Many family members came to say “good bye, I love
you.” About 8 p.m. on December 3 Dad’s waiting ended. The door to his new home
opened and he peacefully walked into eternal life, welcomed by many loved ones.
This Advent will always be remembered. My heart is filled
with both gratitude and sorrow. I have no doubt that Dad is realizing the
grandeur of new life.
What is stirring in your heart this Advent?
Mary Therese Johnson, OP
Westchester, IL
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