On mortality and pain
Well, I got a call on Thursday during which I was told that my grandmother passed away due to cancer. It was generally expected for a long time because of both the cancer, and the fact that she suffered from Alzheimers. Although we expected it, it still hit me pretty hard as memories resurfaced of my youth, and of her. Alzheimer's is a cruel disease that gradually robs you of your past, and eventually your present. I saw her deteriorate into a shell of her former self. I will say that one good thing has come from this. C.S. Lewis spoke of the body as a window into the soul, and as the physical body and mind are damaged, that window is clouded, making it more difficult for the "true" person to shine through. Now that cloudy window has been removed and the soul is free from its constraint. I know she was a woman of God, and it is indeed comforting to know that now she is at peace and no longer must struggle with the troubles of this world or the diseases of the flesh. I also know that I will see her again, and when I do, it will not be as the shell of her former self that she became prior to her death.
