In Memory of Lynn

Psalm 16:9-11

Therefore my heart is glad,
and my whole being rejoices;
my flesh also dwells secure.
For you will not abandon my soul to Sheol,
or let your holy one see corruption.
You make known to me the path of life;
in your presence there is fullness of joy;
at your right hand are pleasures forevermore.

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These words were so powerfully exemplified in the life of Lynn McGary. While I only knew her for a relatively short while, she convinced me that true joy could only be found in a deeply experienced relationship with God, through Christ. There is no other way to explain the fullness of joy that characterized her during periods of such physical pain and suffering. Lynn found her joy in the presence of her Savior, and it showed.

The LORD is my chosen portion and my cup; you hold my lot.

There are very few people who have experienced a life of complete dependence on God. Lynn, you have made the Lord your portion in ways that have been truly amazing. You have seen miracles great and small: bills paid, needs met, people saved, and lives transformed. You have spent your life banking on the "beautiful inheritance" of obedience to God, rather than experiencing the "sorrows of those who run after another god."

I bless the LORD who gives me counsel; in the night also my heart instructs me.

We can sing with the psalmist about the gratitude we feel for Lynn's incredible counsel. How did you have the strength to stay up into the morning hours, pouring out your wisdom to bumbling young people? How could you know that your words would fundamentally shape the way that Donna and I look at each other, look at our children, and look at the world God has made? You knew, because you were drawing up the waters of wisdom from a well that has stood the test of time: the eternal Word. Truly, God has used you to "make known to me the path of life."

The last time we saw you, you were lying in a hospital bed. We came all that way to perhaps bring some small bit of comfort or encouragement. But, when we brought Gracie in to see you, you mustered the strength to smile, and even play peek-a-boo using your oxygen mask. Your fullness of joy could not be overcome. Instead, your joy overflowed and overcame the sadness. You depended upon the Source of life, and He shone through you so brightly, it was almost too much to behold.

Why did you love so deeply, so joyfully, so selflessly?

I want to spend the rest of my life finding out.

Thank you for the life you gave.