Thursday, September 1, 2011

Phyllis Gaba

My mother, Phyllis Gaba, was born on this day in 1935.  So today she would be 76, except that the Lord took her to Himself in 1993.  He thus ended her struggle with cancer, rescuing her from her intense suffering. 

In the final analysis, perhaps the most pertinent facet of her life is that she gave us everything, since in and through her poor life she gave us Christ. The devil, the world, and my mother's own flesh attacked her in manifold ways. Through the rear view of several years, after so many miles down the road, I can begin to appreciate the fact that her physical suffering, and death, was ultimately a small and hollow victory for the devil. Painful though it was for all of us, with the eyes of faith we can look through that suffering, and see that though she was indeed very poor in spirit, in and through that poverty, she was truly blessed, for she possessed the kingdom of heaven (Matthew 5), which is to say that she belongs to Christ. Christ, the Man of Sorrows, the poor man par excellence, the one who is acquainted with grief, He was with her the whole time. He, and His victory over sin and the devil, was in her, and she in Him. Christ, her Shepherd, is nigh at hand, and has given her everlasting rest (II Esdras 2).


Dcn. Muehlenbruch said...

Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord,for the are with the angels and saints in the presence of our Lord and Savior in paradise.

May the souls of the faithful departed rest in peace.

Dcn Latif Haki Gaba SSP said...

Amen, Deacon.