So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen.
For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal. -2 Corinthians 4:18
doesn't make the pain any easier. if anything, it only serves to remind us of your absence.
in the wake of your absence lie memories that trigger a cascade of emotions — helplessness, sadness, loneliness and emptiness.
i never imagined it to be so hard. grief robs you of joy, paralyses you and reminds you of all that could have been. you flounder around, engaging in counterfactual thinking, imagining a thousand other scenarios in your head. only to come to terms that cancer is a losing battle; we never could have won. that death and loss are certain. but so is God.
you desperately cling onto the hope of the gospel. the certainty of the resurrection. and the eternal life we will receive when all that is left of us is dust. that is the only anchor we have. everything else is vanity.
you learn that all is vanity and a striving after wind. nothing stands. you begin to hate everything that is wrong with the world. the sin, the brokenness, the pain and suffering. and you long for the new creation where all will be made right. where the former things shall not be remembered no more. where we will reunite again.
you pray for dreams to see him again because the memories created from here on will never contain him. and you wait with hope, to see him again when you are finally Home.