So long LIZ
It's been a long time since I've cried. Now my heart is in deep sorrow. My head is heavy and tears are running down my face. Have you ever though about death? Do ever wonder when or where it my knock at your door? It was less than a six days ago I gave a warm hug to Liz. I told her how beautiful she looked in her new hair style. She smiled. I noticed how she looked like those wise asian masters; a master who had successfully done her duty for God. She was like a mother for me. I feel so blessed that I got to live with her (at her house) for nearly half a year. She had such a heart for missions. She would never let one occasion pass without talking about God. She saw God in everything. I've learned so much from Liz. You know, I still can't imagine her being gone. She was planing to go to Malaysia this year to spend the rest of her life ministering to the muslims there. Her house, she had already sold, and her husband (Rick) was more than glad to go with her. What a wonderful couple! I wonder whether this is an attack of the devil to keep her from going there (because he knows how much transformation she could make there) or is it God's special way of calling her home. I believe the latter is what happened. No matter how tragic this loss is, God knows why he did it this way; in a horrible car accident in England, with broken legs and severe head injuries. I can only imagine her right now with our heavenly father with a smile on her face as He welcomes her home saying "well done! Good and faithful servant." How many living Lizs do we have today? She had influenced many young people including me (especially). I love her so much. I can only pray for God to comfort her children (Andrea and David), her husband, and everyone who is affected by her death. I can't wait to go where she is now! But now I am more than devastated by her absence.
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