When the inevitability of death rolls along, what would be your last
words? I know I tend to talk about "Life" a lot but it's the only
concrete thing right now- and that's saying something seeing that Life
in no way shape of form can be considered concrete. I guess the only
"sure" thing about this life of ours is death.
Last
words- are they really that important? Shouldn't what you've done in
your short human years count more than the last words you ever said to
anyone? Typically they do, but in this particular post- I want to talk
about my mother.
See, here's the thing: I've always
resented my mother. Like every other normal creature in God's green
earth, I have a mother issue. I saw the way she raised me was unfit and
totally messed me up for good. She was a traditionalist and I wanted to
explore and gain knowledge and more freedom that I could ever manage to
bite, chew, and swallow.
One thing I know is for
certain though: I knew that she loved me more than Life itself. She was
so incredibly selfless that anything I do just absolutely pales in
comparison. My biggest regret is not telling her with any chance I had
that I love her.
May 22, 2011 an EF5 tornado with over
350mph winds busted through the middle of Joplin, MO and claimed the
lives of 162 people- one of them was my mother.
My
mother, 46 years of age, died trying to protect my brother as the whole
foundation of the church that they were in collapsed upon them.
But that event is a completely different story.
An
hour before she died, she tried calling me. Being the loving daughter
that I am, i ignored her phone call and let it go to voicemail. As I
listened to her voice mail, I realized it's the same things she tells me
all the time. Delete. I'll call her back later.
I did. I did try to call her back later- it was too late. She was gone.
Fortunately,
I managed to retrieve her last message to me and saved it. Up til now I
haven't the courage to listen to it... It's been more than a year but I
know that listening to it will bring me nothing but sadness and feeling
of losing one of the most important person in my life.
It's
been more than a year since I listened to that message, here's what it
says: "hey, I'm just wondering what you're up to. Hopefully you're
sleeping since I know you worked last night. I'm heading off to church
with your brother. You should start going to church again, and love Jesus
so you would go to heaven and I'll get to see you. I love you".
Click.
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