I was sitting in the living room on the farm watching television. It was almost eleven o'clock and my dad wasn't back from the barn. He isn't normally out this time of night. Usually we have all the animals taken care of by nine and then we watch some television before going to sleep. I remember looking out the window and seeing the lights on in the barn. I didn't see any movement. I had this overwhelming anxiety come over me and so I got up, put my shoes on and headed to the barn.
I was concerned. Bad things had always happened to Slatt men on the farm. My great grandfather died on the farm. My grandfather had a stroke on the farm. Last thing I wanted was to walk into the barn and find my dad in trouble or worse.
I got to the barn and I saw my dad working on reinforcing one of the fences to keep the alpacas in. I asked him why he couldn't work on that tomorrow in the daytime. He responded that he lost track of time. He did notice that I had a look of concern on my face. He asked me what was wrong. I was honest with him. I told him that it was late and I came down to see if he was alright.
What he said next will stay with me for the rest of my life.
"If anything happens to me Bobby I'm not worried. I know that you and Chris will take good care of your mom. Besides, if anything did happen, look on the bright side. We'll see each other again."
We'll see each other again.
I share this memory because it was almost a month later that both he and my mom were gone.
We'll see each other again.
I have so much joy and peace from this memory. It's taken me a while to fully understand it. My dad had a focus on the heavenly. He understood his relationship with God and with this world. This is temporary. He saw the eternal.
How many of us can say the same? How many of us can look at our parents, brothers or sisters, friends and loved ones and say that we will see them again?
My prayer is that you can answer this question with the same joy and peace that I have.
Be blessed!