Emma sat on the edge of her bed, clutching her teddy bear tighter with each wave of tears. “I…gulp…don’t…shudder breath…wanna move!”
“Mom, I just don’t know what else to say to her.” Sandi dabbed at her own tears with a napkin.
Em reached across for her daughter’s hand and gave it a gentle pat. “I’ll talk to her. We share more than our names, you know. Little Emma and I have a special bond.”
“I know, Mom, that’s part of what is killing her about this move.”
Em cleared her throat, “Yes, I know dear. It’s hard on me too, but out of our hands.” Em pushed away from the table and smiled weakly. Only she could calm her granddaughter’s storm of tears.
The wailing increased at the sight of her Gramma Em. She threw herself into the older woman’s arms. As the tears subsided, Em spoke gently to her namesake as she stroked her long blonde hair.
“My dear, I know you think this storm in your life will never pass. You know, there are other people in this world that need your daddy even more than I need you. Your daddy will share with many people the love of Jesus, people that have never heard of Jesus. Can you believe people have never even heard that Jesus loves them?”
Wiping her tears on her sleeve, she stifled a sob long enough to respond, “I know Gramma.” Shudder…sigh.
Em continued, “You, my dear, will be a part of seeing people accept Jesus.” She paused to let this important truth sink in. “This storm in your life will not last forever, Sweetie, this too shall pass.”
Em walked up to the beautiful young woman as she leaned over the kitchen sink and wept. She was blessed to have Emma live with her while she attended Bible College. Again, Em needed to help calm a storm in the life of her favorite grandchild.
Emma turned to welcome the embrace from her beloved grandmother. “Oh Gramma, I thought he was the one. You know? I think I really do love him, but I know what I am called to do and he doesn’t share that calling. I have to break up with him, don’t you see? My heart is in such pain, Gram, like a knife stabbing clear through me. I can’t breathe.”
Wiping the mascara smudges from her precious one’s face, Em longed to comfort her. The sobs continued as the aging woman prayed tenderly for her young namesake. Em assured her that God had someone wonderful to share her life with who carried the same call from God for ministry. She pointed out that it is a good thing she discovered this now, rather than later.
When the sobs had ceased, Gramma Em whispered wisdom into her ear. “I know you think this storm will last forever, but it won’t. It is but another season in your life, and this too shall pass.”
In the dim quiet room, Emma sat and held Gramma’s frail withered hand. Noticing the wrinkles in her own hand, she remembered the days when grandmother’s skin looked like hers. Had it been that long ago? Life had many storms in it, yet one thing that had always been constant for Emma, her grandmother’s encouraging words.
The nurse worked quietly, not disturbing the two women. Family members had visited off and on for several days, but Emma stayed diligently beside her dearly loved grandmother.
As the nurse stepped out of the room, Emma leaned in close to her grandmother’s ear. Quietly she sang, prayed and whispered her love for this dying woman. Finally, when she sensed the right moment, Emma wrapped her arms around her thin frame.
“I want you to know I have learned many life lessons from you. You have been my mentor. Your arms held me through many storms. One message you taught, I will never forget. I wish to remind you of it now.” She paused to steady her own breathing, “I know you are in pain, Gramma, and you think this storm may never end, but this storm…the pain you are in, will soon disappear. Gram, this too shall pass.”
Weak, damp eyes opened momentarily. Emma could tell she had heard everything. The peace in her grandmother’s eyes overwhelmed Emma as she choked back tears. Gramma Em blinked. She closed her eyes. Her breathing stopped.
Through her tears, Emma whispered, “And this too shall pass.
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