Sunday, January 15, 2023

The Final Goodbye

 “He is ‘The Rock!’  His work is perfect, all His ways are just." ~ Deuteronomy 32:4

Joseph Torrez always dreamed of being a father.  He wished for a son with every coin he tossed in a fountain and every candle he lit at church.  Active, disciplined, and empowering would define his parenting – just like his own Dad.  To watch a child spread his wings, make the right choices, and strive to make the world a better place would be Joseph’s finest achievement, he imagined.

It surprised no one that his newborn son, Rowan, made Joseph’s life worth living by just being near him.  He immediately became the sunshine in his day, the joy in his soul, and the most important mark he would ever leave on this world.

He made the tough decision to temporarily leave his family behind in Colorado when he joined the Navy while concurrently earning two Masters’s degrees from MIT in Boston.  It took hard work, dedication, and sacrifice, all to better provide for his small family.

Although Torrez often drove from New England to see Rowan during their separation, he often sent the young toddler colorful postcards to stay in touch.  Paper mail rather than a text - something more permanent, easy to collect, or simply display on the refrigerator.

Rowan’s life changed forever in March of 2013 when Commander Torrez passed away from a rare neurological disorder.  The speed of the disease prevented the young boy from seeing his father before he died; there was no final goodbye from his Dad.

Until one week before the anniversary of Joseph’s death.

That’s when Rowan, now ten years old, received something incredible in the mail - a postcard dated almost eight years after his Dad had written it and nearly two years after he died.  They say the best gifts come in small packages, and this one was truly special.

The postcard had been mysteriously delayed for years, but it came right on time for Rowan.  Despite its long journey, (giving new meaning to snail mail), it arrived in near-pristine condition.  

"Hello from Pennsylvania,” the postcard read. “I love you and I miss you so much.  See you soon. Love, Daddy."  No sappy “Having a great time, wish you were here” message.  It couldn’t have been more perfect communicating what he’d never been allowed to say to his son.

For Rowan, it was as if a wrong has been righted.  His Dad had found a way to be in touch.  The boy added it to his collection of memorabilia – Joseph’s Navy cap, shoulder boards, medals, and several other treasured postcards.

Just because God seems silent doesn’t mean we should doubt Him.  His silence is an invitation to forge ahead and seek Him more diligently.

Our Father, our refuge in the storms of life, we thank you for your protection.  Teach us to call on You when we feel overwhelmed.  Like the open cactus flower leaning against the stones, help us to lean on You.  You are our ‘Rock” when we are lost, afraid, lonely, and confused.  Amen