My sister shared with me something truly precious about my mom’s last couple of days.
The Upturned Hand Figurine
A few years back, my mom was given a porcelain figurine of an upturned palm of a hand with the inscription, “no one can snatch them out of my hand.”
That reference was from John 10, the Good Shepherd passage where Jesus describes His caring, guiding, and guarding relationship with His people.
We are His vulnerable little lambs, His precious flock.
And He is our Good Shepherd that we recognize, follow, and, in whom, we find good grazing and protection from predators.
All others are strangers that we don’t recognize, hear, or follow.
And the chief and most deadly stranger of all is the devil, the master Thief who comes to kill, steal, and destroy.
In the Palm of His Hand
We are in desperate need of protection from these harms, and simply cannot be everything for ourselves.
We are utterly vulnerable, totally at the mercy of so much in the physical and spiritual worlds.
Which is why we are so prone to anxiety and the denial that takes the form of pretending we are big and powerful when, in fact, we are totally at the mercy of all greater powers and beings and events.
It’s why Christ says, “My sheep hear My voice, and I know them, and they follow Me; and I give eternal life to them, and they will never perish; and no one will snatch them out of My hand.” (John 10:27-28)
My sister kept telling my mom in her final days that she was in the palm of His hand, was safe, and had nothing to fear.
And when that final day came, she observed my mom resting peacefully with her face in the palm of her hand.
Double Palming Under Us
In response to that sight, my sister placed her own palmed hand underneath mom’s and kept it there a long time.
As I heard the story, I thought about the next verse in the passage, “My Father, who has given them to Me, is greater than all; and no one is able to snatch them out of the Father’s hand. I and the Father are one.” (John 10:29-30)
Should the impossible happen, should Christ’s hand not be enough to protect us, the Father’s hand is underneath His–making it doubly impossible for the enemy or any other power or event to take us away from Him.
The support under us, this double-palming, is infinitely vast and unending in its work.
We couldn’t be more secure than we are right now.
We are in His redeeming love, in our grace-bought relationship with Him, in our conferred, beloved status with Him that we cannot ever lose.
Joy Shining
My mom was not one for gushing displays of emotion or demonstrative religiosity.
So at times I’ve wondered where she stood with the Lord–especially since my own faith is openly expressive and intuitively intertwined with God at a heart level.
My sister began to tell of mom’s joyous face and her constant sweet smiling at people.
She observed how mom’s sweetness drew to her all her care-givers, doctors and hospital staff, and residents.
Being unable to speak, her face spoke volumes and reflected the fruit of the Spirit in her countenance.
Those around her saw something unusual, something radiant, in her that shone despite her speechlessness and her afflictions.
Glimpses of Eternal Life
Something inside of my mom, as her body was failing and as her limitations and sufferings increased, broke through and became visible for all to see.
I had one of those, “Now that you mention it–I saw that, too! It was truly remarkable and rare!”, moments of revelation.
Nobody had snatched my mom out of His hand.
And His hand shone through ever more brightly the travails, the aging, the circumstances, the final sickness–overcoming anything blocking us from seeing it by the end.
Which is not the end.
Because He gives eternal life to His sheep, and they will never perish!
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