Labor Day weekend has become a very difficult holiday for
me. One that I would like to delay and push back until it falls into oblivion
and never arrives. For several years, in
my mind, Labor Day has signified “Endings.”
It is the end of summer, warm weather, vacations and fun. It is a time when cottages are closed,
t-shirts are traded in for sweaters, swimming pools are winterized and vacation
euphoria fades to a memory. Eleven years
ago, another significant “Ending” invaded my Labor Day Weekend; life on earth
ended for my Dad and life for me has never been the same.
As I meditated on the end of summer, the end of Dad’s life
and other endings I have faced, the sweetness of a still small voice invaded my
thoughts. Speaking through the sadness
to reach to the core of my heart, it said, “It really isn’t an ending, but a
completion.” Everything has a
season and a mission to fulfill with only one goal; to reach completion.
Summer must happen; it is a time of growing and refreshing. Everyone enjoys vacations and the fresh
fruits and vegetables that come from sunny days and warm summer rains. Once the harvest has been gathered in, the
fields and plants have come to completion; it is time to rest. Without completion there would be no need for
a new beginning. Without the end of
summer, there would be no need for the beauty of the autumn leaves, crisp
apples, pumpkins and Thanksgiving gatherings.
There would be no winter with crackling fires, snuggly sweaters and snow
angels. The freshness of spring, tulips,
and tender green buds on the trees would be lost in an endless summer.
As for my Dad, his
season on earth had to end so he could move on to what God had always planned
for him. The sadness still hovers and I miss my Dad but his mission was
fulfilled, he finished the course and reached completion.
Some endings are more difficult than others but God always
has a new beginning just waiting for each season to reach completion. Whether you have just crossed from a
completion to a new beginning or you are struggling with a completion that has
no new beginning in sight, God has a plan for this season that will ultimately
culminate in a COMPLETION not an ENDING.
1 comment:
I too have trouble with labor day being the end of summer and was thinking about my lost loved ones yesterday. I am so glad for the hope and the promise of a new beginning. Knowing that in death life just begins.
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