The blog series will continue, but today I will pause to share some sacred moments.
Yesterday, November 8, marked two months since Jasmine went to her home in Heaven. I went to her hometown of Hilo on the Big Island of Hawaii and poured some of her ashes into Hilo Bay where she fished with her dad as a child. Then back on the island of Oahu, her sister and I went to Papailoa Beach on the North Shore, a sentimental place for our family. I poured more of her ashes into the water near the spot where our son was married seven years earlier. A few years ago, we did the same for her mother, and yesterday her sister poured their mother’s remaining ashes into the ocean waters.
We know that Jasmine and her mother are together in Heaven and not in the ocean, but handling their earthly remains in this manner is our way of honoring their lives with the love, dignity, and respect that they deserve, and it is another step toward our healing and restoration.
What a beautiful moment. Oh my goodness now I can connect a face with Jasmine’s sister’s name. I feel as if I know her, what a sweet spirit. To have known Sister Jasmine was to love her. There will never be anyone that close to my heart, without saying my heart belongs to My Lord and Savior. Truly an angel walked among us.
Morris, Jasmine would be so happy to know you brought her home to Hawaii. Peace be in you, not as the world gives, but Jesus in you.
Sweet moments of departure.
A very touching act of love, dedication and respect.
It was a humbling experience meeting with you in Hilo. After we talked and I got to know who you really was, I realized that Jasmine chose the right man to be her lifelong companion. Your compassion and how eloquently you spoke made me feel like I’ve known you for many years. Thank you for allowing me to be part of Jasmine and your Journey to Hilo.
Aloha,
Glen
Sacred Moments indeed. An exhibition of Christ in you the hope of glory. ♥️✝️👑.