I’ve been absent from blogging this week. As you know, I lost my job last week, and have been trying to apply for unemployment (took 3 days just to get through), find a new job, and start my business. Plus, The Boy has been sick. The worst of it though, came on Monday.
When Brian was in high school, he became friends with a foreign exchange student named Manuel, or Manu. Manu was from Germany, and in the years since high school, Brian has gone to Germany multiple times to visit Manu and his family. Manu came to our wedding. Brian went to Manu’s wedding. They talked via phone and email regularly. We had kids. Manu had a son. Life went on.
A few years ago, Manu was diagnosed with an aggressive form of cancer. This cancer stripped Manu of his health, his digestive track, and his career. But it did not strip Manu of his positivity or his love for life. Brian flew to Germany a few years ago when things weren’t looking good for Manu. He spent days with Manu in the hospital. But then, Manu bounced back. He’s been in and out of the hospital, but always seemed to bounce back. The last we heard, he was awaiting a new treatment and was feeling hopeful.
Then, on Monday, Manu passed away. Last week, he was told there was nothing more that could be done, so he requested to go home. He died there surrounded by his family.
Brian was obviously devistated. What happened next, though, is nothing short of a miracle. It was Manu’s wish that Brian be there for his funeral, but we thought it was impossible. Manu’s father, had other plans though. He paid for a plane ticket, and as I type this, Brian is on his way to Germany to attend the funeral of his dear friend.
I am so thankful that my job loss happened when it did, because all of the pieces (which I haven’t even touched on) could never have fallen into place. I’m thankful that Brian’s boss understood the gravity of this situation and rearranged Brian’s schedule…just hours before leaving on vacation. I’m thankful that Manu’s family has the means to ensure that Brian is able to be there to say goodbye to his friend. I’m thankful that I was able to meet this wonderful young man, and that he had such a positive influence on my husband’s life. And I’m thankful that Manu is no longer in pain.
Manuel, you will be missed.
This brought tears to my eyes. Thank you for sharing this incredible story of faith and love. May God Bless your family during this tragic loss of a dear friend. God wouldn’t lead you to it….. if he wasn’t going to lead you through it.
Love,
Carisa
Thanks Carisa!
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