
How Can Christians Embrace the Fact of Their Mortality?
November 3, 2021
My grandfather was a real “man’s man.” I remember him as being big and strong, even with the prosthetic leg he had from the knee down. When he would put it on, he would say, “It’s time for me to become The Bionic Man,” and back then, I believed he really did have a super robot leg like Steve Majors on the TV show.
At times, he’d bring home a huge hero sandwich from a deli – the largest sandwich you ever saw – and he’d hold it up in front of the two of us. Then he’d start eating from one end and I’d start eating from the other, and we’d have a race to the middle of that hero sandwich! As you can imagine, he was my hero. He was Grandpa, and there was nobody more alive than him.
But one morning, my parents came into my room and woke me up. They sat down on my bed and told me something that I could not believe.
Grandpa had died.
Grandpa? Big, strong, happy Grandpa? He was gone? It didn’t happen – it couldn’t happen, not to Grandpa! But it did.
Death is an inevitable part of life.
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