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I just came back from the  funeral of my cleaning lady's mother.   I already went to it yesterday and will go again tomorrow and Sunday.  Most western people reading this will be confused by now...afterall funerals usually only last an hour or so and certainly don't go on for a few days.  It is different here in Thailand.

Funerals last for 3-7 days and nights with the cremation after that.  People come anytime during the day and leave when they want.  The funeral I just went to was at a temple, many are in large tents (marquees) set up in front of people's homes. Food is served (rice, curry, soup etc) at any time for those who come.  You share a meal, chat a bit and, if you are Buddhist, you bow before the coffin to pay homage to the spirit of the person who has died, burning incense , chanting and lighting candles.  People bless the person saying "May you go to the place that you like".  Each night a group of monks will chant Buddhist chants while the guests put their hands together and chant or listen. Each monk holds a oval shaped rigid fan in front of his face.  The fans have messgaes written on them - "go and not return", "Die and not live again" and "sleep and not wake up".

As missionaries we go to honour the relatives of those who have died.  During the time when our friend's mum was alive I would great her with a "wai" (hands together and bow slightly) and honour her.  Now I no longer honour her spirit but go to honour my friend and comfort her.  We eat together and share memories or tears and a hug.  I stand quietly before the coffin with my hands by my sides and pray for my friend and her brothers and sisters (one of whom is the abbot of the temple) that they may know the hope we know in Jesus and the joy of looking forward to heaven.

On the first day that I went, I watched as the sun set over the river behind the small country temple.  It was an amazing sunset full of colour and stretching right across the sky.  It was like a gift from our wonderful God - a reimnder that even in the midst of death and hopelessness, he is real, true and powerful - and in him alone is the certainty of heaven.  So, I will keep going and spending time with my friend and sharing my hope with her - that she too may know the hope and joy of knowing Jesus.  So that one day at her funeral the signs on the wall will read (as they do at some Thai Christian funerals) "Sleep and wake again", "Die and live again", "Go and meet again in heaven".