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Shirley's Soliloquy
Shirley L. Hudson 
     was born into a Christian home, where both parents set a consistent, Godly example.  After graduation from high school, she attended Bible College where she met her husband, Henry. After marriage, they worked together for the furtherance of the gospel in various European countries.  Upon returning to the United States, she pursued further education earning both her bachelor and master’s degrees. After her children entered school, she taught in the public schools until retirement. Her educational background, her experiences as the wife of a missionary, and pastor, plus her life as a teacher and mother of three children provide a comprehensive repository from which she can draw in order to provide counsel and encouragement, particularly to women in full-time Christian service.

 

SUNshine/SONshine!


From the dark, gray, dreary weather, we broke through the clouds into bright blue skies and brilliant sunshine!  The contrast was startling!  It made my heart skip a beat in the awesome wonder of the marvelous reality of it all!  It brought to mind one the most remarkable experiences of my life.


We had boarded the aircraft heading for England.  The weather definitely left something to be desired since the forecast was quite downcast and undesirable.  But we were in high spirits contemplating our trip and the reunion with dear friends and acquaintances in Europe.  So my mind was not on the weather at all, but on what lay ahead. 


As the aircraft was ascending into the dark clouds, I thought how wonderful it was to be climbing so quickly into the air and emerging into the brilliant sunshine.  My mind flashed back to almost 12 years ago.  I had gone into the hospital for a catherization.  However, I must have had complications.  My husband told me the doctors had told him that I had had several cardiac arrests.  They didn’t give him much hope for my survival.  At his urging, they persisted in trying to restart my heart.  I am told that even though they were successful, my chest still had to remain open from Friday to Monday afternoon.  This was to allow the swelling caused by the electrical shocks to decrease so I could be closed up again.


Of course, I knew nothing about all this.  To this day I have no memory of it, only of what my husband, daughter, different people, and the doctors told me.  But there was one thing I do remember.  I remember rising into the sky just like that aircraft did.  I remember suddenly in the distance seeing a brilliant brightness drawing me upward.  As I drew closer, I saw it was JESUS!  My heart welled up with happiness within me!  It really was Him!  Finally!  Those were my thoughts.  Then I remember as I came up to Him, I collapsed at His feet and He surrounded me with wonderful peace.  It was as if He were wrapping His loving arms around me.  I lay there contented.  How long?  I don’t know.  I had no idea of time at all.  But I felt safe. 


Then I remembered going back down, just as if it were an aircraft gliding back to the ground.  The next thing I knew, my husband was at my side, saying things, strange things, about it ‘being over, I was ok now.’  I didn’t understand what he was talking about.  But then I realized what was happening.  I wasn’t with Jesus any longer.  I do admit I was extremely disappointed.  But I knew that it wouldn’t be nice for my husband and family to hear that I had died.  I know I was quite drugged at the time, so I’m not sure what I was saying.  But I think I told them I had been with Jesus!  Later they told me I was smiling from ear to ear!  I know I was really excited and wanted to tell people about it.  Some people looked happy for me, some seemed skeptical.  It really didn’t bother me, because I knew that what had happened was as real as the sun above the clouds.  To this day, it has given me no fear of death and a wonderful assurance of the prospect of being with Jesus after this life on earth is over.


So back to our recent flight to Europe, when we broke through those dark, dreary, rainy clouds into the brilliant sunshine and blue skies, I realized why my heart skipped a beat!  It reminded me of my experience those many years ago.  1 Corinthians 2:9 says,


“No eye has seen, no ear has heard,

and no mind has imagined

what God has prepared for those who love him.”

Shirley's Soliloquy #205

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