Had a funeral today near the river for a Christian sister who passed away after the remote village worship service last night. She had a terrible asthma attack all day yesterday and we prayed for her until she felt better. After an hour she digressed again rapidly. Not sure if she aspirated vomit, or if blood filled her lungs, but her breathing sounded gurglily and then it became like a rattling sound. Soon after that she passed away. She was one of the first believers in her village, and her and her husband have a church in their house. After attempting CPR and praying, we let her go into Jesuss hands. The night was filled with mourning cries, wails and prayers, and whatever comfort we could offer. After a few hours of fitful sleep, and a steep decent to the banks of the local river to do a Christian burial, I am ready to rest in the arms of Jesus tonight.
Posted on: Mon, 27 Oct 2014 09:03:40 +0000
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