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The pain of our loss is beyond anything we could
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; f$ \3 w1 c/ B( x- H/ Y> and over again people tell us that they could never
) L. W; r0 o% v1 p+ S2 Q7 n% \> begin to understand the
, V4 w- I6 `2 p4 ^% z) V$ u> depth of our loss. That is true. But we know of One
! F5 E" Q, Y( k q6 {> who does understand and" R Y( c4 l# T: ] L% `9 O$ v; H
> feel our pain because He lost His son, too. It
& \7 W, l/ \$ L& U1 ^9 R2 }; |> happened when God gave the
5 I4 S9 z7 B' s F> sinless life of His son ant the cross to redeem
k3 h, ^1 n F> sinful lives and to purchase1 P( x" `3 z$ q3 j0 |2 I
> forgiveness for us all. There days later, He raised# \3 X9 H- e b! a2 l: p; Z' R P( o
> His son from the dead
- B. c& R1 B# n( |: |% V> and conquered death. It is though this event where) ~8 {- }* U7 S# Y
> human history was$ h5 x+ M8 D+ \! S6 n1 |
> intersected by divine grace and mercy that we have# w9 b! u: Z1 e& e/ w" q5 D
> hope. This hope, that's( e7 u7 ~* o+ N' B B( w$ S t a
> what's sustaining us. It's not an idle wish, but a
) M2 @9 x, S6 V" n" X> certainty based on the4 b* P* R& y" c0 B& D0 ~# e
> promise of God. And this hope fills us with eager3 l \! m1 {" G* g2 g$ s$ x/ S9 ]
> anticipation and a longing
2 F% r/ q3 B5 h# I2 u; w> for the time when we shall be forever with the Lord.7 i8 r; |9 H! y! M1 F# }
> It is this hope that
0 K! N- S8 x1 W) z' O. W4 `> will ease the pain of our loss, as the Prince of
" A0 e+ O" A; Z7 z+ O6 a> Peace comes to our hearts
; b. p! H; R2 s> and says to be still and know that I am God.( F1 k; g4 N0 B( `
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- R) a/ G% S( n; L3 f" r4 Z# V" i5 v% Y> Peter told me a year ago, "Dad, if something ever
. k5 @* N; v5 S) l> happens to me, I want
+ z3 J* ~) M, k$ B> people to hear about Jesus and to hear about hope."
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> Constable Peter Schiemann, my son, I carried out
8 Q/ u, r, u( a: W4 Y> your wish this afternoon.( Q1 S7 {% o! e7 P3 Z
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! v- K6 @$ d) L9 Q# s4 o> Peter, we will see you in heaven, but we can hardly
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