Monday, May 23, 2005

In Memorium: Scott Beachy

My Dear Friends,

It is with great sadness that I tell you about a death "in the family." My young friend, Scott Beachy finally lost his battle with cancer. It is with great joy, however, that I can say with certainty, Scott went home to be with the Lord.

Scotty Beachy. July 1980 - May 2005

His family and many friends feel the loss deeply, even as we claim the promise that we'll see him again in Heaven.

Scott struggled with Hodgkin’s disease for the past six years. He never gave up. He tried Chemotherapy and a Stem Cell Transplant, as well as Herbal remedies.

Because Scott had beaten the disease three times before, many of us assumed he would get better. We never seriously considered the possibility of his death, so it came unexpectedly to us. Most of us are frustrated we didn’t get to say "goodbye." So many possibilities now frozen in time. So many intentions unfulfilled. There is a feeling of things left undone and words left unsaid.

Scott's death has left an empty place in a lot of lives, a place where only memories can dwell. The strongest memory for me is of his smile. It was infectious!

Psalm 139:16 says, "You saw me before I was born. Every day of my life was recorded in your book. Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed."

His death took many of us by surprise, but God always knew when he would bring Scott home.

Why did God allow Scott to have cancer and die? I don’t know. With time we may see the purpose of his short life. Or we may have to wait for heaven to understand.

Scott Beachy was only 24 when he died on May 12, 2005. He left behind a mother, father and grandmother, a sister and brother-in-law, a niece and nephew, and numerous other relatives and friends. We loved him and we celebrate his life. Scotty, you will be missed for a long time.

Thanks for listening,

Sarah

P.S. Scott left behind some unpaid medical bills that his parents are paying. For those of you who knew Scott, if you feel compelled to help, you can contact me by email at "ForScott@SarahLaughs.com" (address is good thru June 30) and I'll put you in touch with the family. (As I'm sure you understand, the family's privacy would be compromised by putting their information on the internet.)

Sunday, May 08, 2005

Peace and Protection

My Dear Friends,

There was a time in my early life as a Christian that I was fearful of many things. Mostly I think it was the fear of not getting what I wanted. I can’t say that I was afraid of death because I knew that I would go to heaven. But there were other fears. The fear of rape, of robbery, of a fire, of a car accident and I lived with those fears a long time.

I have had "bad" things happen to me (I’ve been in a car accident). Some I brought on myself, some were brought by others. Looking back, I see now that all were known to God ahead of time and I had nothing to fear.

It’s only been in recent years I have come to the realization that fear is a choice. The Bible says if we belong to God, He has promised to protect us. Psalm 91:14-16 says, "The Lord says, ‘I will rescue those who love me. I will protect those who trust in my name. When they call on me, I will answer; I will be with them in trouble. I will rescue them and honor them. I will satisfy them with a long life and give them my salvation.’"

If we put our faith in Jesus Christ the host of heaven encamps around us. Psalm 91:11-12 says, "For he orders his angels to protect you wherever you go. They will hold you with their hands to keep you from striking your foot on a stone."

The reality of God’s protection was brought home to me one summer while I was still living in Arizona. I believe that God prevented me and my family from being in a terrible traffic accident.

My parents, my children and I took our yearly trip to San Diego. We always went in August before school started. We left early Friday morning to get across the desert and into the mountains before things heated up. As my dad drove, my mom and I prayed for journey’s mercies.

Needless to say, we had a wonderful time. We played on the beach, drove over the Coronado bridge, roamed through Sea Port Village - all the things you do on vacation. Everything was going more or less according to plan, until Sunday morning.

For some reason it took us longer to pack than usual. But we finally left the hotel in Chula Vista, and headed out to Point Loma and the Cabrillo National Monument. While wandering through the park, my dad discovered that he had neglected to turn in the room key.

So when we finished climbing the lighthouse, we went back to Chula Vista and the hotel. After stopping at a supermarket, we headed for Mission Bay Park and lunch. We relaxed, ate, fed the sea gulls, and played in the water. I don’t remember where we went from there. But I do remember that we were delayed all day.

We finally left San Diego around 7 or 8 and headed into the mountains. It was a beautiful evening and there was little traffic. Eventually we passed the Indian watch tower and began the descent into the desert. This particular part of the freeway has a steep grade and the state had built a "run away truck" ramp at the bottom. At the end of the ramp is a huge pile of sand.

By now the children had fallen asleep and my folks and I were still puzzling about all the delays. But we had all had such a good time that we really didn’t mind.

About this time we reached the bottom of the steep grade and came upon the "run away truck" ramp. There at the end, sitting atop the pile of sand was a semi tractor and trailer rig with the wheels hanging over the front of the sand.

Our first thought was "wow! We’d never seen that before. He must have been going pretty fast to land on top of the sand."

Our second thought was the realization that if we had left San Diego earlier, as we had planned, we might have been in front of that truck. We might have been pushed off the road into a ravine. There is really no way to know for sure.

But we were convinced that God had brought about our delays and kept us out of the path of that truck. I have to say that my idea of God got a whole lot bigger.

There is freedom in the knowledge that God knows everything and is never surprised by anything. There is a passage that speaks of the foreknowledge and sovereignty of God. In Isaiah 46:10 the Bible says, "Only I can tell you what is going to happen even before it happens. Everything I plan will come to pass, for I do whatever I wish."

There is comfort in knowing that God is completely in charge. Isaiah 43:13 states, "From eternity to eternity I am God. No one can oppose what I do. No one can reverse my actions."

So, it is possible to live without fear. Paul tells us how in Philippians 4:6-7, "Don’t worry about anything; instead, pray about everything. Tell God what you need, and thank him for all he has done. If you do this, you will experience God’s peace, which is far more wonderful than the human mind can understand, His peace will guard your hearts and minds as you live in Christ Jesus."

Thanks for listening,

Sarah