Tuesday, May 13, 2014

A Life Remembered

Tears are a language God understands. Many tears fell tonight. Healing tears. Angry tears. Tears of letting go and recognizing God's sovereignty. As the waves softly lapped at the ocean's edge, intermittent sounds of metal hitting wood were carried in the soft evening breeze. As each student took a turn to pound the cross into the sand, there were many emotions filtering through everyone's mind. The pain was intense. Of wrestling with God. Of wondering why. Of remembering that day. That afternoon. Feelings of sheer panic as some struggled to get Jared to shore. For some, feelings of helplessness after futile revival efforts. Of remembering hearing the final news. He's gone. No, God! Not Jared! He's so young! Why here? Why his senior trip? Why this class?
 The bright full moon illuminated sad faces later tonight as the students sat in a circle and shared their heart. Jared had a passion to help people; to make a difference in people's lives. If he could see all the people he has impacted through his death, he would know his desire is being fulfilled. Students shared on letting go and letting God have full control of their lives. Of a stronger desire to serve the Lord. Of realizing the seriousness of life. He impacted his fellow classmates.
 He impacted many people in Grenada. As the class continued to share in song at various places around the island, people knew this was the class that had deep sorrow in their heart. And yet, still they sang.
 Through his parent's testimony and peace of knowing he is with God, he is impacting many people in his home area. His death was not in vain.

                                                            Grand Anse Beach

                                                 Making a cross for the beach

                                                    Chris painting the cross for Jared

                        Headed to the location where Jared drowned to place the cross in his memory





                           To the left of the concrete pier is where Jesus came to claim Jared



                                                                The senior guys

                                                           Chris & James, two of the rescuers

                                                              Bryson & Matt


                                                   You will never be forgotten, Jared

                               The beach in the distance is where God met Jared

                      The sunset tonight....pales in comparison to what Jared is experiencing!


6 comments:

  1. So much sadness, but rejoicing at the testimony Jared's death is leaving. Beautiful post!

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  2. You are such a blessing Katrina for sharing with us! You have a gift of writing. Thanks so much for allowing me as a mom to hear what was going on and happening with the Senior class. It made me feel somehow closer to my daughter since she was many miles away. Blessings to you!

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  3. Dear Katrina
    Thank you for sharing these photos and writings with us who grieve in Lanc Co.
    God has given you a gift of writing. Continue to use it to bless others.
    Praying for you all as you continue on.
    Margaret Martin

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  4. this is beautiful. thank you for sharing with all of us in the community, we are praying peace and grace to you!
    Kim Blackwell Zimmerman (my dad lives across the street from your school)

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  5. I don't know you, but thanks for sharing your thoughts. So well said....

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  6. Your welcome. It was the least I could do for the mothers back home. Mothers of THMS seniors..thank you for sharing your child with us this past week. We will always have a special bond with this class. Thank you for your continued prayers and we will pray for you and your child as well.

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