All Saints Day
Nov. 7th, 2004 12:51 pmWhen we got to church today, there were five extra candles on the altar.
"What are those for?" Fiona asked. "Are we having five baptisms today?"
I pointed to the banner. "No, it's All Saints Day. That's the day that we honor the people who have died in the past year." I turned to the point in the bulletin where the prayers are written and showed her the paragraph. "See? Those five candles stand for these five people, whose names will be read during the service."
"How come Grandpa Bob's name isn't there?"
I gave her a hug, knowing how Fiona is still grieving for her grandfather. "He wasn't a member of our church, Fiona, but we still remember him on this day."
When the names were read at that point in the service, Fiona added under her breath, "And Grandpa Bob."
I hugged her again and leaned over to whisper, "Why don't we take that candle that Grandma Bev gave us at Grandpa Bob's funeral and light it when we get home?"
She brightened. "Yes, let's. And can we light it on November 23?"
I was touched at the realization that she remembered the exact date of his death. "Yes, of course."
For all of those of you remembering loved ones who died in the past year, we light our candle for you too, and offer you an All Saints Day blessing.
For all the saints, who from their labors rest,
Who Thee by faith before the world confessed,
Thy Name, O Jesus, be forever blessed.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
"What are those for?" Fiona asked. "Are we having five baptisms today?"
I pointed to the banner. "No, it's All Saints Day. That's the day that we honor the people who have died in the past year." I turned to the point in the bulletin where the prayers are written and showed her the paragraph. "See? Those five candles stand for these five people, whose names will be read during the service."
"How come Grandpa Bob's name isn't there?"
I gave her a hug, knowing how Fiona is still grieving for her grandfather. "He wasn't a member of our church, Fiona, but we still remember him on this day."
When the names were read at that point in the service, Fiona added under her breath, "And Grandpa Bob."
I hugged her again and leaned over to whisper, "Why don't we take that candle that Grandma Bev gave us at Grandpa Bob's funeral and light it when we get home?"
She brightened. "Yes, let's. And can we light it on November 23?"
I was touched at the realization that she remembered the exact date of his death. "Yes, of course."
For all of those of you remembering loved ones who died in the past year, we light our candle for you too, and offer you an All Saints Day blessing.
For all the saints, who from their labors rest,
Who Thee by faith before the world confessed,
Thy Name, O Jesus, be forever blessed.
Alleluia, Alleluia!