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The pain of our loss is beyond anything we could
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: Q$ m! K1 W8 C, p0 t& C2 {> and over again people tell us that they could never! A: T2 r: q g9 S _( K! j
> begin to understand the
1 J% g8 ~5 M1 C8 l> depth of our loss. That is true. But we know of One
6 m3 I' b; ~) r& _; p/ ?3 u> who does understand and2 p: k7 r+ N7 m* R4 h! c1 f
> feel our pain because He lost His son, too. It6 G& Z& v, {7 f2 f% d4 R
> happened when God gave the
( a* h0 A4 F% z+ o0 ^) O' C9 i6 E> sinless life of His son ant the cross to redeem
6 L; w3 M8 Z$ }) X; G }9 E8 f> sinful lives and to purchase C9 `8 [6 \& C y
> forgiveness for us all. There days later, He raised
4 B/ ?7 a6 y9 y5 R8 y1 t0 W> His son from the dead
2 X: z+ V" Z7 b0 Q2 F> and conquered death. It is though this event where% b9 k1 n/ @8 r! a0 E, t" f0 E
> human history was
9 S L1 S& N& u* E% U& l1 j> intersected by divine grace and mercy that we have
% I/ b& _$ G# |* e8 U& j> hope. This hope, that's
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> certainty based on the! X o7 j: V& y2 e& ~/ ]1 Q; X. e- X+ |
> promise of God. And this hope fills us with eager
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> for the time when we shall be forever with the Lord.
7 z- E p- A' a5 K) T4 w3 p> It is this hope that# y! f" z, X4 x% {% h: |$ J1 z
> will ease the pain of our loss, as the Prince of
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> and says to be still and know that I am God.1 s& c$ x9 Z# p* X5 w& Z7 I0 |; @
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, m; O1 R( ]* `. j j2 I3 A> Peter told me a year ago, "Dad, if something ever7 D! v k( J5 V0 j& p
> happens to me, I want
5 H8 G$ w- w1 F4 J5 k3 @> people to hear about Jesus and to hear about hope."
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> Constable Peter Schiemann, my son, I carried out
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> Peter, we will see you in heaven, but we can hardly
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