The first time I visited Miranda, the sun began to set low in the late afternoon over Schwamm (the meadowland of the Gilbertsville/New Hanover area). It had cast a shadow from behind the house, leaving me in the cool shade as I got out of my car. I wasn’t there to visit her.
I had heard
from my wife, Michele, that Miranda’s mother, a former student of Michele's, had some supplies
that could be used at the nursing school from which she had just graduated. The supplies
were no longer reusable from the standpoint of patients, but would help to
supplement a lab.
I was so drawn to Miranda Ram Nolte's story (she had been fighting cancer for the past
six years), that I had forgotten about the supplies stacked neatly on the front
porch. I had brought with me my two novels and thought maybe she would like an
easy read.
Once I got
through to everyone who came to the front door who the stranger was, I was let
in and was escorted to the second floor and Miranda’s room where her aunt was
reading to her.
Miranda,
sitting on her side and under covers greeted me with a smile. I looked at the young
girl with no hair and was drawn to her eyes. I believe that they are the
windows to ones soul.
I was
nervous, as I introduced myself. I asked if she liked to read and she said, "Yes."
I told her about my two books and told her that I would sign them. My older
fingers shook as I tried hard to steady myself and put words to the front
inside pages of the books. As I looked at her again, I found something very
spiritually special about her.
I was drawn
to innocence, where I feel that these young people should not have to go through what they do, as I was
reminded of another young girl in Florida who also finds herself in hospice
care.
I was drawn
to the strength of this young girl who could still smile. I was drawn to
something very magical that said, "know
me".
I was drawn
to her talent. Beyond Tae Kwon Do, she can sing and she can write. I learned that
she had completed her memoirs, and I wanted to know more about them. Knowing
very little, I was convinced that they had to be special and I told her
they could be published.
When I got
home I was drawn; God laid a path and I began to follow. I found two videos by
her. In one, she was singing, beautifully I might add. The other was on faith, her
faith. I immediately knew what she was speaking about. It was her perfect peace
with our savior.
A short time
later, I received her memoirs, attached to messages on Facebook. As soon as I opened them, I recopied and began making a book. It was time consuming but flowed easily.
On April 12th, I went for a visit. I spent somewhere just shy of an hour with her. I showed her the
cover, which both surprised and thrilled her. We talked about pictures for her
bio for the back of the book and additional chapters that I was going to need.
When I was
finished, I didn’t want to leave. As I Stood she pulled her hand out from under
the covers. I reached out and took hold of it just for a moment. I felt her
warmth.
How strong we
are physically, mentally, spiritually as humans. Miranda teaches us that, in the
simplicity of faith, we can overcome- maybe not overcome death of the physical
self- but we can overcome death of the spiritual self.
In the Gospel,
according to John, Jesus said to Martha, 25 “I am the resurrection
and the life; he who believes in Me will live even if he dies, 26 and
everyone who lives and believes in Me will never die. Do you believe this?”
I ask you, do
you believe this? What will you do? What have you done in your faith when told
you will return home? ...That you will leave your temporary home and leave those
you love behind?
Miranda both
teaches and reminds us very simply that, once you let go and let God, that there
is absolute peace and tranquility.
She teaches
us as she sang that life is a journey, not a destination, that, yes, we can have peace in the face of both the uncertainty of life and the certainty of
death and everything in between.
Miranda
smiles! She smiles and has joy! It is amazing what life in the eyes and a smile
can teach us, remind us. I am joined with her in knowing this joy that comes
from a simple faith. Now I ask you, do you believe this?
Editor's Note: Miranda's book, We Should Take a Walk Someday, is expected to be released at the end of the month. We will follow up, in our June edition, with details about where to purchase it.
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