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The pain of our loss is beyond anything we could4 E& [3 g: L% A, h) k* f: W& s* q
> have ever imagined. Over
0 t% W9 g: G/ a5 c> and over again people tell us that they could never
1 y( V. m6 H) | \> begin to understand the1 e3 L, Y; a. F3 m8 D/ n
> depth of our loss. That is true. But we know of One
. }% w4 x6 }' Q" J( `% i# M6 F! O> who does understand and
. D; M5 z5 P) r) o. Y5 @) ]> feel our pain because He lost His son, too. It
# N6 l7 y' B0 T+ H0 a. F> happened when God gave the. g9 R+ W9 h( D0 T6 d! ~
> sinless life of His son ant the cross to redeem7 c2 }0 g9 J& X e, K6 G& K' V
> sinful lives and to purchase1 }: D; [) X0 u, C# s9 O4 L
> forgiveness for us all. There days later, He raised
* p b* D h4 s7 C4 |/ g> His son from the dead( ?; r4 {4 V2 L5 k v/ z
> and conquered death. It is though this event where
) T& ]/ o2 N3 ^; X$ u> human history was
3 _/ N6 r" G6 B: P4 L$ V4 G. D> intersected by divine grace and mercy that we have) X5 |; l% d+ y) w0 z3 Y5 U( ~& v
> hope. This hope, that's6 k4 V u; ~* ^3 Z T" a
> what's sustaining us. It's not an idle wish, but a! y( k* n( @5 h, W# |
> certainty based on the
B; x2 ^9 Z o0 S9 q' ?, ~> promise of God. And this hope fills us with eager" @' y& X: c; ~7 U0 [* G8 B
> anticipation and a longing
7 g0 `7 U$ ~( Y& H& R) p> for the time when we shall be forever with the Lord.0 K+ c" L# Z _4 m% T8 f/ R
> It is this hope that$ n4 e! p3 b8 N% x- B+ M6 k
> will ease the pain of our loss, as the Prince of
$ l! F1 a- p! \' i" l> Peace comes to our hearts. ?% x1 o) Q5 C' \2 d
> and says to be still and know that I am God.2 s! o. S! }4 _! q @5 x; N
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0 @* Y3 X4 E1 t9 |/ _' E) @! c5 h> Peter told me a year ago, "Dad, if something ever' `" B ?( K$ p! s( h7 N
> happens to me, I want# d7 ^6 i* f6 M/ r ^' n- ]
> people to hear about Jesus and to hear about hope."# R% l" f" N# W4 [4 m8 O% ]
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> Constable Peter Schiemann, my son, I carried out
$ M) R8 E( q, G" _- d> your wish this afternoon.) t( y2 W: p' ]6 ~
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0 T9 G8 f' ~, S, a> Peter, we will see you in heaven, but we can hardly5 E7 Z* l/ F. i. {. x
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