{"id":2087,"date":"2016-11-11T05:08:15","date_gmt":"2016-11-11T05:08:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/?p=2087"},"modified":"2016-11-11T05:08:15","modified_gmt":"2016-11-11T05:08:15","slug":"stof-tot-nadenke","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/2016\/11\/11\/stof-tot-nadenke\/","title":{"rendered":"Stof tot nadenke . . ."},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Fil 3:20a Maar ons is burgers van die hemel. . .<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Sedert die laaste bloginskrywing was daar \u2018n groot verlies in ons lewens: my skoonma is verlede Vrydag oorlede. Dis asof verlede week se inskrywing profeties was en ek kon opnuut troos vind in die woorde, die gedig. Ons het ook soveel troos ondervind in die woorde, die omgee en liefde van mense om ons.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/Ma-Susan-9-Nov-16.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-2094\" src=\"http:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/Ma-Susan-9-Nov-16-277x300.jpg\" alt=\"ma-susan-9-nov-16\" width=\"396\" height=\"429\" srcset=\"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/Ma-Susan-9-Nov-16-277x300.jpg 277w, https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/Ma-Susan-9-Nov-16.jpg 600w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 396px) 100vw, 396px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Daar is niks soos die donkerte van dood om \u2018n mens te laat besef hoe verganklik, hoe tydelik ons lewens hier is nie. Dit is juis in hierdie oomblikke wat ons intens soek na lig, na iets meer, iets groters.\u00a0Dit laat ons besef dat ons eintlik deel is van \u2018n ander w\u00eareld. . .<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/IMG_0339.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-2085\" src=\"http:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/IMG_0339-300x200.jpg\" alt=\"img_0339\" width=\"639\" height=\"426\" srcset=\"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/IMG_0339-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/IMG_0339-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/IMG_0339-1024x682.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/IMG_0339.jpg 1280w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 639px) 100vw, 639px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Die verlies is swaar, maar ons troos l\u00ea daarin dat sy nou haar permanente intrek geneem het: haar aardse tentwoning is afgebreek en sy leef nou in haar vaste hemelwoning.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Stof tot dankbaarheid<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><em>Met Ma Susan, 1929-2016, se gedenkdiens<\/em><\/p>\n<p>vier syfers, \u2018n strepie, vier syfers<br \/>\n\u2018n geboorte, \u2018n lewe, \u2018n sterwe<br \/>\nlewe het uit-gesyfer . . .<br \/>\nstof wat teruggekeer het na stof,<br \/>\ndie woestynwind waai<br \/>\nen \u2018n plek is vir altyd leeg<\/p>\n<p>twee datums, \u2018n begin, \u2018n einde<br \/>\naan mekaar verbind<br \/>\ndie berusting: alle tye rus in sy hand,<br \/>\ndie altyd oop, uitgestrekte Hand . . .<br \/>\nwanneer ons hand daarin kom rus<br \/>\nsal dit nooit uit geruk word nie<br \/>\nnie tot in alle ewigheid nie . . .<\/p>\n<p>vier syfers, \u2018n stofstrepie, vier syfers<br \/>\nnie \u2018n einde<br \/>\nmaar \u2018n begin . . .<br \/>\n\u2018n terugkeer van \u2018n onsterflike siel<br \/>\nna die onsterflike Stofmaker<\/p>\n<p>Ons sal Ma mis, maar dit troos om te weet waar Ma is. . .<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Fil 3:20a Maar ons is burgers van die hemel. . . Sedert die laaste bloginskrywing was daar \u2018n groot verlies in ons lewens: my skoonma is verlede Vrydag oorlede. Dis asof verlede week se inskrywing profeties was en ek kon opnuut troos vind in die woorde, die gedig. Ons het ook soveel troos ondervind in <span class=\"ellipsis\">&hellip;<\/span> <span class=\"more-link-wrap\"><a href=\"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/2016\/11\/11\/stof-tot-nadenke\/\" class=\"more-link\"><span>Read More &rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":2091,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,11,9,10,6,4,8,3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2087"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2087"}],"version-history":[{"count":16,"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2087\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2105,"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2087\/revisions\/2105"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/2091"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2087"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2087"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/digbyu.co.za\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2087"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}