“ Cancer, and cancer, and cancer. My mother, my father, my wife. I wonder who is next in the queue.”
The following is the text to the Sermon Pastor Clint Hamilton Preached at my Resplendent Bride’s services in Glenwood & St. Louis. He did an excellent job of honoring her memory and proclaiming the good news of The Lord Jesus.
Yesterday my Resplendent Bride passed from the imperfect to the perfect.
The last couple of days have been a raw deal for my Resplendent Bride
I wrote a guest post at Grace for Sinners:
Long ago, in a holy land, the Son of God lifted His eyes and asked a dead man to walk out of his rank tomb. The dead man obliged (Jn. 11).
Many believed in Him that day.
Others ratted Him out.
His days seemed to shorten after that.
Truly, truly, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls into the earth and dies, it remains alone; but if it dies, it bears much fruit. Whoever loves his life loses it, and whoever hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life. If anyone serves me, he must follow me; and where I am, there will my servant be also. If anyone serves me, the Father will honor him. (Jn. 12:24-26)
Leonard Cohen once sang these words:
My Resplendent Bride’s arch nemesis returned this weekend: mouth sores.
My Resplendent Bride has had a tough couple of days.
My Resplendent Bride’s parents came up from St. Louis for Danielle’s transplant and stuck around like macchiato whip on a hipster’s face forest.
Yesterday my Resplendent Bride received her bone marrow transplant.