My aunt Isabelle is much larger than life. For even though she is now in heaven, her presence
seems to fill my waking moments!
I remembered her today when my bus 60 passes the coffeeshop where we used to
meet for lunch. The image of her sashaying past the pao shop, touching her hair as she goes, lost in her own little world, is vivid in my mind.
She'll sit down in a little corner with her little pouch on her hand.
Oh, I see myself and Esther (my sister) walking to meet her! And there she will be,
waving madly with a wide grin on her face =) She always have this wide grin on her face =')
I'm sure all who have known her have felt her hospitality and warmth,
she is never slow to offer her smiles and care =)
Then, I pass by an ice cream shop. My heart is tugged as I recalled that fateful afternoon
in her hospice where she offered to share her chocolate caramel magnum with me.
With a great big grin she tells me how she was in the presence of God.
"I had breakfast with Jesus today. It was so awesome." For someone who had been
so selfless in giving and sharing out of the little material possesions
(and great spiritual treasures), it must be awesome to finally retire at the breakfast table
with Jesus. Jesus must have invited her for breakfast and given her a foretaste of what
it feels like to dine with him for eternity!
This is a tribute to my Aunt Isabelle who loved me with an unconditional love.. .
My aunt Isabelle is the aunt who fed me, physically when I was a baby and then
emotionally and spiritually until I was 23. She fought fiercely for me and believed in my
worth unconditionally. She was the one who said that boys that have hurt my heart
arnt worth my love and tears =) She is the aunt who even though was stricken with
terminal cancer would walk bus-stops to visit me when I'm down with flu,
or nursing from a wisdom tooth operation.
Weak she is, but loads of gifts of fruit juice and jellys she brings!
(My uncle and aunty who gives her her allowance know where her money runs to now!)
My uncle said even though my kindergarten class would end at 3pm,
she would be at the gate at 215pm, so that I would see her once school ended.
Though many people might despise her for her past medical conditions and sometimes
annoying behaviour, I would think how blessed I am to be loved by someone this much,
this unconditionally.
My aunt Isabelle is also the aunt whose bible is engraved in her heart and so intertwined
with her ordinary speech that life and encouragement springs out of her so naturally.
I remembered when I experienced a terrible breakup 6 years ago,
she was there to feed me porridge, her words shone in my downcast heart," Put your
trust in God, not in men, for men will disappoint you, but God will never disappoint you."
Those words are the beacon of light and hope that shone through the darkest of skies.
And I clung on to God ever since, and He has never failed me =)
And to think my aunt still whispered on my birthday, 5 days before she passed on,
“Dinah, I have nothing to offer you...”!! What a thing to say !! I told her that she
offered me not only her unconditional love for 23 years of my life, but also up till
the last prayer we made together 2 days before her passing,
she pointed me beyond herself, to someone she knew that could love me far greater, God. This is my aunt who at her death bed implores me to“Trust... God... Always.”
I really enjoyed sleeping at her bedside in the last weeks of her life. Even then,
she looked out for me. She would touch my forehead, sweep my fringe frm my face,
cup my face in her hands and whispers, "Dinah... Take care ah Dinah..."
" You are a very beautiful girl, I love you very much leh, Dinah..
”In her breathlessness
she would utter prayers for other people in the hospice, in her 2 hour vigil prayer
when I struggled to stay awake she would whisper prayers for Gabriel and I,
and everyone she knew, pleading with God that He would take care of us. She was a
woman of unwavering faith in Jesus, telling us that she would be happy to go whenever
God would take her and she clutched at the wooden cross till her last breath.
She was such a blessed woman, who knows not only in the head but full well in her heart
that Jesus had the power to save her and in Him she had found her refuge! And how
much peace does her peace brings to us!
Recalling what I wrote in my diary when my aunt was first admitted to the hospice
“Now as I lay in bed, there's this bitter feeling deep in my heart as I think of the x times
she would call me in a day, "Dinah.! ( and going on an on telling me all her stories). ”
But now she would never call me again =( I really do yearn for her to call and nag at me again!. I am missing someone dearly !”
Lo and behold! That night my phone rang. What a joy to hear " Dinah.! I'm fine...".
I thank God that she still could call me, the very next day and many days after.
And I am so glad that I could tell her that I love her whenever she called. It was a closure for me to receive her calls even if it was in the middle of the night!
I remember fondly, the hymns that we sung together deep in the night where I stayed
over at the hospice. Some hymns will never be the same again.
How much more powerful and hopeful is singing hymns with someone
who is suffering and dying ! Truely, what a friend we have in Jesus,
ALL our sins and grieve to bear. What a privilege to carry,
EVERYTHING to God in prayer.
I will remember to tell a tale of her love, courage, faith and hope to my children
and grandchildren. A woman of faith acted out in love and impacted so many lives.
She blessed her ward, her devotion compels me to visit, pray and love for them with her
and as a result so many more are blessed.
I tried my best to cherish the last moments with her, but of course there are real, deep
regrets like why I didnt I tell her I loved her when the nurse called on her behalf the last night before she passed? I took it for granted that I could see her again the nxt day.
Should I have been distracted to care for another patient in the nearby ward the last night
I visited her?
But I realised if she was my aunt who loved me with that unconditional love,
nothing would make her love me less =) Furthermore she is in the best place
she can ever be now, under the best ever love and care =)
Two days before she passed she had told sister Eucharia that Jesus had already
prepared a place for her in heaven =) And I believe with my whole heart she is so.
So this I shall remember, though it may be my loss to be separated from someone
who loved me unconditionally, it is her great gain to be with Christ! So I shall rejoice! Furthermore, this separation is only temporary =)
This great person is not lost to the dust forever, but I shall see her in glory again =)
Loving you always and will reserve the “I love you”I owed you on the 19/1/2014
till I see you again,
Dinah.
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My deepest thanks to all the nurses and sisters who went more than what their job
called them to be. Thanks for loving my aunt and providing her with the best care.
Thanks to the nurses who were with her at the very end! What a comfort to know
that my aunt went into paradise with people who loved and cared for her and held
on to her hand.
Thanks to sister Eucharia who visited my aunt and assures her every
day, who my aunt regards as most holy and full of love of God. Thanks to Florence as
well, for your abundant love and all the little things you do for my aunt. which
overflowed to my aunt, myself and also my little carollers =)
Thanks to doctor Joseph Ong, whom I have yet to meet but heard so much about
your loving kindness and gentleness towards my aunt. I hope to meet him and thank
personally tmr as I bring my new year goodies to the hospice.
Thanks to uncle Michael and aunty Audrey, wout whom my aunt would not have
such a lovely place to prepare herself with so much joy and peace before she meets
God. Thanks for ur love and care that is so clearly seen through your eyes.
Im sure she felt it. And your two little 'faiths' are really two bundle of faiths and joy
to my aunt and my family =)
Thanks to all my friends Huili, Angeline, Gen, my sisters' friends and my uncle and
aunty's friends, who came down with gifts and prayers for my aunt. And not forgetting
all those who prayed for her and my family throughout this period of time. Daryl im sorry
I cant find your pics, but thanks for accompanying my sister through it all. I hope
you are blessed by my aunt =)
Thank you Evelyn, for loving my aunt so graciously these 5 years, but even more
caring for my uncle and my family as well.
Thanks to my little carollers, your tears have melted my heart. Im sure the patients
have felt the joy and hope of christmas.
Thanks also to Andrew and Jeffrey who helped us so much. Who would think that
one could love a stranger so much and would call her dear sister?
Lastly, Gabriel, thank you for loving me and knowing that I had to be with my aunt alot those weeks. Looking at the ring on my finger, apart from remembering your pledge of love, I would never forget the wide grin on my aunt's face when she heard of the news
of our engagement. Thank you, for having it happen for my aunt to see of it.
Truely my best birthday ever =)
Such a memorable day that is sweeter with every passing moment. I knew it was her wish to see my sister and I on our wedding day, to see us walking down the aisle blissfully, to help us take care of our kids, and to be with us to celebrate our every birthday, but I know she will be seeing better things now =)
Thankyou God,
the author of life, and giver of hope,
who make everything beautiful in your time.