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                    Diane’s Memorial Service Posted 11.24.08

To our dear friend Diane Povis who has gone to be with the Lord. May your memory live on. You were both a lover and a warrior.  

That song we just sang was Diane’s favorite worship song. As you know it is called White Horse. The Scriptures teach that in the last days Jesus will return to earth riding a white horse, with eyes flaming, a robe dipped in blood, a sword in his mouth, a crown of jewels on his head, and he will bring an army with him on white horses, wearing white robes, to wage war against the nations that reject him. Honestly, it is an image we typically don’t associate with Jesus. We think of him as a lover! We imagine him holding lambs or children, showing compassion for the outcast, and healing the sick.  Those images are true…but there is more to Jesus! He will also come as a warrior to wage war and judge those who opposed him. The Bible says that in the end, everyone will bow their knee and confess him as Lord. We just can’t think of the portraits of Jesus we have seen with a perfectly edged beard and flowing hair parted down the middle that looks as if it has just been blow-dried. We need to broaden our mental pictures of Jesus to include the double-edged sword in his mouth.  

 I’m not surprised White Horse was one of Diane’s favorite songs because She was also a lover and a warrior! She did not just see Jesus as a Good Samaritan who helped the oppressed and downtrodden, she saw him as a warrior who would one day come back with a sword in his mouth as a hero. Diane lived her life as a lover and a warrior! Ask Nick, her son, who ticked her off one day so much that she kicked him out of the car and told him to walk home, and all Nick could do was to throw rocks at the fleeing car and walk home in despair. There was never any question that as a lover Diane loved Nick with all her heart—but she also was a warrior and knew that sometimes he needed a kick in the pants to get his attention—a dose of tough love so that he can grow into the kind of man she envisioned for him. A man who stands for truth and fears God! She wanted her son to be a lover and a warrior for God. Like she was!

 Yes, Diane was a lover. One time I visited her house and she was reclined on a hospital bed in the middle of her living room in sheer misery because of the pain in her arm. Yet, she still had the love in her to ask me if I had seen the back yard. Surprised I said "no" because I wanted her to stay put. But she motions for us to help her out of the bed and for Shirley, her mom, to find her shoes and hat. I told her "no its okay Diane I can see it another time; you need your rest"—but you all know that didn’t stop her. She wanted to show me the backyard because she wanted me to see its beauty. So not wanting to wait for Shirley to find her shoes—she motions for me to follow her as she feebly walked and showed me the backyard in her bare feet. The backyard was beautiful. The pond, the fountain, the flowers, the bench, the serene beauty. As I took it all in…she motioned me to keep following her because there was more backyard beyond the fence.  And there was; past the fence was an open range that was so breathtaking it looked like a perfect place to store white horses. Though she was suffering as a warrior she wanted me to experience the beauty as a lover. A God given lover despite the pain.  

 But she was also a warrior! Remember she had cancer over three years ago and went toe to toe with it then and won. A sweet victory over the gamma gun! She was bound and determined to give it a go again!  Bring it on! For over a month she had an arm that was so puffed up it looked like a prosthetic. Yet though the pain was intense and her arm almost dead because of a lack of circulation, she was determined to keep on fighting. When the doctor discovered she had more cancer—she cautioned her about undergoing more chemo. Diane was told there was only a twenty percent chance of beating the cancer. No one wanted to see her go through chemo again.  But Diane was determined to keep on fighting.  That's what warrior's do!

 Later, when they took her off the respirator; the hospital staff decided to shut off the monitor because they did not want the family to see the vital signs. But the family insisted. They turned the monitor back on and all the vital signs were displayed in the color pink. The nurses said they had never seen anything like that before. Vital signs were supposed to be green and blue. But not Diane’s; hers were pink like a beautiful carnation. Most of you know pink just happened to be her favorite color. I think the lover and the warrior was trying to tell us something.

Diane lasted around twenty hours without the respirator. It should have been a couple minutes or at most a couple hours. She lasted 20 hours!  Diane was a fighter to the end. Well she doesn’t have to fight anymore. She has entered God’s rest. She is in the presence of Jesus now and there is no more pain in her arm; no more cancer in her lymph nodes and breast; no more piercing pain to pester her. She has is now staring face to face with Jesus, our blessed assurance!  Diane, the lover and the warrior is with Jesus. And though she is resting in the arms of Jesus she is still fighting! She is fighting for you! She wants to see you again…every one of you. You all know there was nothing more important to her than her family and friends.

But here is the reality. There is only one way you will see her again. You have to make sure your heart is right with Jesus, the lover and the warrior!  You see, God doesn’t just let everyone into heaven. You have to follow His rules. If you come over to my house I won’t let you in if you don’t follow my rules. You have to respect my wife. You have to be polite to others. You have to respect the fact that in my house we talk and pray to Jesus. If you refuse these rules; you are not welcome into my home! It is the same with God. The Bible tells us if you want to go to heaven—you have to follow God’s rules. If you want to see Diane again—which she wants very badly—you have to put your trust in Jesus, the lover and the warrior. Those are not my rules; those are God’s. Here’s how you do that!  Three things.  

 

  1. You have to confess your sin. Admit to God you tried to live your life without Him. Ask forgiveness.

 

  1. You have to understand what Jesus the warrior did for you on the cross. He lived a perfect life for God in the midst of severe persecution. He took your sins and placed it on himself and died God rewarded him by raising him from the dead.

 

  1. Lastly, you have to trust that Jesus died and was raised from the dead so that you could go to heaven. You have to trust in the lover who died for you and the warrior that conquered death.

That is how you can enter God’s house. Those are His house rules. Diane is in the presence of Jesus because she put her trust in Jesus and followed those rules. You can bet she is hoping you will do the same if you haven’t. I know I will see her again because the Bible tells me so--you see, Jesus is referred to as our blessed assurance. I hope you find the same confidence Diane and I have discovered in him.

 It would be nice to see Diane again. I can see her grateful and relieved that she trusted Jesus and doesn't have to experience the pain that has bogged her down this past year.

But I can also see her asking Jesus to take her to the stable where all those white horses are lodged. I can see her telling him, “I want to ride one of those white horses. I want to ride that one with the fluffy mane.” I can see her telling Jesus, “I want to be with you when you go back down to judge with those burning eyes, that crown of jewels on your head, that sword in your mouth, and that blood stained robe. Yes Lord, yes Lord, I want to ride one of those white horses because as you know, though I am a lover, I am also a warrior!"   

 

  

 

 

 

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