10/30/2024
“A MOURNING MOMENT”
KEEP YOUR SUITCASE PACKED
(This account of a daughter being the caregiver for her ailing mother is significant because of the truth it contains. She shared it with me over 20 years ago.)
My Mama was getting tired. She had been sick for a long time, confined to a bed for months. She was ready to go. I wasn’t as ready, but Mama was ready to go see Jesus.
I crawled up in the bed with Mama, held her like she had hugged her little girl so many years before. I could feel her shallow breathing, and it was as if I could detect each bone in her frail body.
“Mama, I am not ready for you to go,” I quietly said.
“I know, baby doll, but I’m ready,” said Mama. “The Lord is ready for me, real soon.”
“But Mama, I want to go with you,” I said, as I gazed into her eyes.
“Honey, you can’t go with me; it’s my turn to go, not your turn yet,” Mama said. “But keep your suitcase packed; you will come to see me again when it’s your time. Just keep your suitcase packed.”
Those words from Mama have stuck with me over the years. Yes, I still miss her; I still shed tears when I miss her, and I still laugh aloud when I remember some of the things she did. But, the most valuable truth Mama taught me was to keep my suitcase packed. I’ll see Mama again someday in Heaven; I just don’t know when that will be. But when the Lord comes for me, He will find me waiting … with my suitcase packed. -A Caregiving Daughter
How can we keep our suitcase packed? Look for ways to honor the memory of our loved one with words and actions. Recall a quality in their personality that you can adopt and make it "part of you". By doing this, they will continue to live through you.
Bob Willis