"I wrote this on December 11, 2004 after the passing of my father, Donald Reynolds. Thank you to Pat Little for finding the story I thought was forever lost. The song, "The Guardians from Devoted spirits "The Answer", was inspired by the events that occurred in the story below. They were the voices I heard as I said goodbye to my father. Let the voices of "The Guardians" be an inspiration to us all."
Sheldon
As I walked up the aisle of the seemingly large chapel I could
hardly lift my head. I had not slept that night before for my
spirit and body where fighting inside to make room for the strength
I would need at sunrise and sunset.
Making the two-hour journey to the airport before sunrise in a cold
airport shuttle van with a driver who spent most of his time
cursing over the intercom to his employees set the tone for a dark
day. A momentary glimpse of one of God's great lights rose from the
ocean nearby saying "I am with you today, I am with you." Being
extraordinarily checked at the airport seemed today to be Satan's joke
on the pain of what I had to face this day. But God allowed again
for the security people to have a heart when they asked me about my
reason for this destination. During the very bumpy 2-hour flight
and landing, Satan seemed to be rejoicing at the fear looming around my
spirit but then God set the plane down softly and again showed He
was with me. As I drove the 45 minute drive to a place I had never
known where I had come to say goodbye to a man I wanted so much to
know better, the rain began to blind my view more and more. Clusters
of trucks rambled around me with blinding splashes that in any
other setting would have been a terror. But the goal of this day
was greater than the joke of the evil one. And God sent a phone
call from my beloved cousin Perry whose faith in the most high far
surpasses most of us. His voice and words were like a great angel
helping to lead the way and provide even more strength I need now.
The day had began so sunny and bright yet now as I approached the
end of the freeway the rain played its song like dark force dripping
in the name of sadness. I drove by the destination one time because
of a momentary lack of strength. Then I turned the car around and
came back and pulled up to the large building that I found very
beautiful. Not dark and scary like many of these type of places
usually are. It had a feeling of love in its architecture. But as
I parked the rain began to pour down in big drops. But I refused to
rush my step, as Satan would have me do. When I entered the lounge
a lady greeted me and sent the man I had spoken with to walk me
into the chapel. As he and I walked I felt as if I was walking in
wet sand with boots filled with water for this was the walk I had
tossed and turned in nightmare for so many years finally arrived in
reality. As we reached the entrance to the chapel I took one
glimpse and behold I could not erase what I didn't want to see. In
that glimpse I saw my father lying in his coffin seeming as far
away as he is now. We walked for what seemed an eternity up the
aisle till finally the moment arrived.
As I stood over him the last words I could say to the man were "can
I be alone now". I could not imagine I had the strength to stand
before death alone but even through the immense shaking of my body
and the tears the rushed from my eyes I knew I could do this. God
had granted my last wish. To have a moment of peace with my father.
Though all I had before me was a shell of someone now gone on to
what I prayed later was into the hands of God still I had to see
him one last time, even if only a shell.
My heart burst and my eyes blurred. My legs nearly gave out and my
mind wanted me to scream. But the great god I follow held me up and
as the room swirled with death and evil wishing to cause fear a
greater set of friends moved them out of the chapel. As I have
known all throughout my life I heard the voice and felt the
presence of the representatives. They come, I believe, to provide
Gods protection and strength when we are in need. It may be one or
many depending on the need. At this moment I could feel many
numbers who were as I can see with my spirit blocking the spiritual
doorway from Satan's friends. He was locked out at my request to my
God. He had been blocking the way of my relationship with my dad
for most of my teen and adult life but now as I had spiritually
stomped my foot and summoned all goodness into the room I could now
speak to my father. Both of them.
I gazed at him and beheld his lifeless body before me. I spoke to
him in the tongue of god and allowed my love for him to beg my
eternal father to let him in to the eternal house in spite of the
pain he had left his son with. I spiritually shouted to my god
please give him passage to you for deep in him I who was most hurt
by him still know he had tried to find his way to you in the end.
Let him be loose from Satan's final chance on him. Let him not be
lost in the second death of hell. My God my God my love for him,
can it not be enough to pay his way to your grace.
I then could feel the room glow in the spirit of goodness. I had
come so far to say goodbye but my mission was not to say that at
all. It was my love and my prayer that would be the testimony that
my father who is in the land of god would now hear as god showed
him who his son was and how much his son loved him. I could hear
the eternal say" because of the love of your son, my grace will be
given unto you. The most high said that no love is greater than the
love I have created between earth and the creation and all that I
have created. Blessed are they who are loved by and give love from
the source of truth. The eternal spirit. Then I could hear the
objection of the evil one. He spoke of all the imperfections of I
and my father as humans. But the representatives silenced his
voice. Be gone and be silent, they spoke in the most beautiful unison.
I spoke to my God. My father I can not hate this man. He breathe
life into me when I almost died as a child. he did find moments
that I will treasure as good for all my life. Above all of his less
than fatherly actions I come today to forgive him and ask you to
allow him grace as we all need from you. I turn over the love I
have had for this man I knew as my earthly father to you to pay the
debt for his passage into your arms and I ask you to give him what
his son always wanted him to know and to know from him. Eternally
unconditional love.
I then sat before my dad and reflected for nearly two hours on the
good moments and bad of our life. I wrote down my prayer for him
and placed it in his suite to take with him. I then heard the
representatives say to me. All is done Sheldon you must now turn
and walk away. He is in good hands and your love for him is known
to the most high of all. Go now and be with your wife and family
and your mom who love you enough for all that was missed here. Your
dad found us the best way he knew how and had been forgiven
already. The blessing god will provide has still to be earned but
in the end your dad will be fine. Now take one last look but hold
your head high now for you have done a good thing. You have also
witnessed the grace and strength of the almighty for he cleared a
path for you to spend this last time with your dad alone. No evil
was allowed in the chapel from earth or the spirit realm. Your path
was cleared by the son of man him self who is one with his father
and could hear your cry. No rain no plane no pain could stop the
hand of the eternal flame from providing the path and strength you
needed this day.
At that moment I placed my hand out before my father and with
eternal mind spoke to him in words I cannot explain but understand
to be more true than any I have ever spoken in he earth realm. I
took one last look at him and smiled. I turned and walked the long
walk out of the chapel with the wish to turn back and look again.
But the representatives held my head to walk forward. What is done
here is finished. Blessed be all that are in this room for the will
of the Eternal good was carried out today.
So as the sun set and I made the nearly 5 hour flight to my home I
was filled with moments of unbearable pain but given peace for I
walk away with no shame. I gave him all I could even on the last day.