There
is a mysterious connection between body and soul, mind and spirit, the sacred
and the secular. I saw it again this morning.
Dad had slept pretty
uneventfully last night. Sometime before 4:00 am the staff at the palliative
care unit came in and changed dad's sheets and pillow case because he had sweat
during the night. His breathing had become slightly more labored and they
bumped his medications up just a bit.
By 4:30 am dad's
breathing had returned to his normal, calm rhythm. Mom, on the other hand, was
coughing up a storm and I woke up several times between then and 7:30. Each
time I checked on dad and he was breathing normal. Each time I went back to
sleep. No drama.
After falling asleep
for the last time, I had a dream. It was incredibly vivid. I dreamed that dad
had rallied and was walking around; he was out of bed! I grabbed my phone and
tried to call Glenn and Marty (my brothers) because we had been told that
sometimes patients rally immediately before passing away. But I couldn't get my
phone to work! I was getting more and more frustrated! I tried multiple times
to call Glenn and Marty but my phone kept glitching on me.
I thought, "What
if I get a hold of them too late? What if dad passes away and they don't get to
see this incredible sight? Dad is walking around! He's out of his bed!"
The dream was so
vividly frustrating that it woke me up . . . it was 8:00 am. I looked over at dad.
After a few seconds I realized that he was not breathing. About the same time,
mom woke up and we told the staff that we thought dad had stopped breathing. It
was all over . . . no drama.
Then it hit me . . .
dad WAS walking around, but in heaven!
Was it the
sub-conscious working overtime? Was it lack of sleep combined with anxiety, and
an anticipation of guilt? Or was it the strange connection between body and
soul, mind and spirit, the sacred and the secular? Did my spirit know that dad
had already left his body? Or was it God's Spirit urgently trying to help my
physical body catch up to a new reality that impacted both the spiritual and
the physical?
Whatever it was, God's
Spirit has been carrying us along. Looking backwards in time, God has been
preparing us for several weeks. We have been mostly unaware until now.
Because of the
'fine-tuning' dad got in the hospital two weeks ago (when they adjusted his
blood sugar levels, re-hydrated him, and adjusted his sleep pattern), mom and
dad have spent the last two weeks with a renewed quality they have not
experienced in a while. Because of an airline engine malfunction and a missed
connection in February 2010, I was able to come to Florida this February and
spend a good week with my folks. My brothers have had similar experiences. God
is good . . . all the time . . . even when we can't see it in the
"today".
I give witness again,
that tomorrow we will be able to look back on all of our today's and know that
God is in control. He loves us . . . even when it feels like he has abandoned
us, He is guiding us to a mysterious intersection full of love and grace. The
intersection of body and soul, mind and spirit, the sacred and the secular.
I don't understand it, but I have experienced
it. God is good . . . all the time.
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