Monday, June 15, 2009
need prayer...
Monday, April 13, 2009
Because He Lives
this past friday would have been our mom and dad's 32nd wedding anniversary. sometimes i wonder if God could have made things any harder: since our mother left us a couple months ago, we've gone through valentine's day, her birthday, and now her wedding anniversary. i have to admit at times i struggle to see God's work in all of this, but our family continues to rely and trust Him...i know that's what our mom wanted.
more importantly it was good friday, as we remember Christ's death. my dad's reading this chinese book that a friend gave him, that helps wrestle with the questions of why bad things happen. although it doesn't present any concrete answers, it does assure us that we serve a God who can relate to and understand the hurts that we're going through. it uses the example of Jesus on the cross, crying out "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" before He died. in many ways it is a great comfort to know that Jesus himself knew what it felt like to be abandoned and feel forsaken.
sunday was easter. i went to efc with my dad today, and it was odd to not have my mom singing in the choir during easter, which she so often did. one of the songs that we sang was Because He Lives. when we got to the last verse, i started to tear up, because it made me think of my mom. the words say this:
And then one day I'll cross the river
I'll fight life's final war with pain
And then, as death gives way to victory
I'll see the lights of glory and I'll know He reigns
how fitting this was for her life...
thanks God, for giving us hope. thank you also for being a God who can relate to and understand our hurts. thank you for the cross - amidst all the uncertainties and unknowns in life, it is the one thing we can be sure of.
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Pancreatic Cancer Awareness
heather, my mom's physician assistant, just ran a triathlon to raise awareness for pancreatic cancer. heather was such a blessing to our family, especially in the last few weeks. you can read about her race here: http://triforpancan.blogspot.com/. if you want to donate, you can do so here: http://www.firstgiving.com/tri4pancan.
also, for those keeping up with the news, you may have heard that supreme court justice ruth bader ginsburg was recently diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. fortunately, it was caught extremely early, and she was able to undergo surgery. here are some articles in the media that were written following justice ginsburg's diagnosis - both of them actually mention dr. varadhachary, my mom's oncologist from md anderson:
US News & World Report: 6 Things You Need to Know About Pancreatic Cancer
Wall Street Journal: Justice Ginsburg Plans to Return to Court in Weeks
How deep the Father's love...
the past week has brought some incredible weather to houston, with some gorgeous sunshine, and a wonderful spring breeze. sometimes i think to myself that i wish my mom got to see spring one last time, instead of spending her last days on earth in dreary, cold winter weather. however, i have to keep reminding myself that she's in an infinitely more beautiful and magnificent place right now...ironically, i bet she's probably wishing we're all experiencing paradise with her right now.
How Deep the Father's Love for Us from Gene Valgene on Vimeo.
anyhow, i thought i'd share this vid that dr. hwang gave to us. it's a short clip of my mom playing piano at EFC's 20th anniversary in early december, less than two months before she went home to be with the Lord. this was one of her favorite songs, and she asked that it be sung at her memorial service.
How deep the Father's love for us,
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
To make a wretch His treasure
How great the pain of searing loss,
The Father turns His face away
As wounds which mar the chosen One,
Bring many sons to glory
Behold the Man upon a cross,
My sin upon His shoulders
Ashamed I hear my mocing voice,
Call out among the scoffers
It was my sin that helf Him there
Until it was accomplished
His dying breath has brought me life
I knoww that it is finished
I will not boast in anything
No gifts, no power, no wisdom
But I will boast inJesus Christ
His death and resurrection
Why should I gain from His reward?
I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart
His wounds have paid my ransom
Friday, March 27, 2009
When cherry trees blossom in April
An act of generosity
Monday, March 16, 2009
"My dearest daughter Pichi..."
the following was a letter written by peggy's father. it was read at peggy's memorial service by jack, one of her younger brothers.

When I heard about your sudden passing, it broke my heart, and I have been grieving endlessly. Tears well up in my eyes when I think about your life, from when you were just a baby until now. The images I have of you are so clear, that it seems just like yesterday.
You were always so smart. You had a heart of gold. At home, you were the one that your mother and I loved especially much. You always respected and loved your parents, and always looked out for the needs of your brothers and sisters. In school you were always a good student, your teachers and classmates always loved you, and you graduated from Tunghai University with honors.
Ever since you got married in the United States, each week in Taiwan we looked forward to receiving your phone call. You always called to send your regards to me, and were happy to tell me that you had classmates and friends all over the United States and Canada.
Whenever you travelled to a new place, you always shared about your experiences with me so I could share in your joy. You remembered all of the holidays as well as my birthday, and never failed to send me a gift. You were such a wonderful daughter.
I know that you were a devoted Christian, and you took on the heart of Jesus Christ. You joyfully served in the church, and encouraged your children to do the same. You had a heart for missions, and always served others wherever you went in the world.
When I think about how I will no longer be able to hear your voice on the telephone, and that I will no longer be able to receive a Christmas card from you, I am heartbroken. Although I know you are free from pain and suffering in the Lord’s arms, as a father it is extremely difficult for me to let go of a daughter I love so much.
Because I am so old [93 yrs old], I am unable to make the long flight from Taiwan. My heart hurts because I am not able to join you this week. I can only remember you and bless you through my prayers, until we meet again in heaven.
I thank God that he gave me such a wonderful daughter. Pichi, my daughter, your daddy loves you forever.
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