





Coping with the life and death of Theodore Dungey who was born with Kniest Dysplasia (a type of dwarfism)






Wait by Russell Kelfer Desperately, helplessly, longingly, I cried; "Wait? you say wait?" my indignant reply. | |
| My future and all to which I relate hangs in the balance and you tell me to Wait?" I'm needing a 'yes', a go-ahead sign. Or even a 'no,' to which I'll resign. You promised, dear Lord, that if we believe, | |
| Then quietly, softly, I learned of my fate as my Master replied again, "Wait." So I slumped in my chair, defeated and taut, and grumbled to God, "So, I'm waiting...for what?" He seemed then to kneel, and His eyes met with mine... | |
| I could give all you seek and pleased you would be. You'd have what you want, but you wouldn't know Me. You'd not know the depth of My love for each saint. You'd not know the power that I give to the faint. You'd not learn to see through clouds of despair; | |
| You'd never experience the fullness of love when the peace of My spirit descends like a dove. You would know that I give, and I save, for a start, But you'd not know the depth of the beat of My heart. The glow of My comfort late into the night, | |
| You'd never know should your pain quickly flee, what it means that My grace is sufficient for thee. Yes, your dearest dreams overnight would come true, but oh, the loss if you missed what I'm doing in you. So, be silent, my child, and in time you will see |
Did you hear it too?
They say that angels don’t appear nowadays.
Yet that’s what it was like, a mighty choir, joyful, glorious.
A strange song, ebbing and flowing like the eternal sea,
Far away beyond the stars.
Did you hear it too?
Perhaps I just imagined it. Wishful thinking. Was it all in my mind?
And yet the feeling was real. The love was real, overwhelming,
Beyond all human sense or logic, bright as the sun,
Dazzling my eyes.
Did you hear it too?
Did you hear it as your soul flew to the arms of your Saviour?
Did you know that you would leave us grieving?
Did you know how hard it would be?
Did you know that we would never forget?
Did you hear it too?
That majestic choir would have engulfed all other sounds.
All you would have heard was the music of the love of God.
One day we shall hear it too.
One day we shall all sing together.