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23 years ago Today....

March 11
My Dearest Roopa,
23 years ago Today, March 11th, 2001, I didn’t know that I was about to meet the woman who would change my life forever….I thought I was just sending a simple email to cheer up a fellow believer, who was struggling and feeling the pain of isolation much like I was. However, yours was much different; you were the only Christian in your East Indian family, and you were paying a very dear price to call yourself a Christian, unlike anyone I had ever known. As I read your prayer request on that Christian prayer website, I felt the stabbing pangs of loneliness that echoed in the words you had posted. I felt the swelling of the Lord’s compassion in my heart toward you, and I knew I had to reach out to let you know that you were not alone….
I had absolutely no idea that I was taking my very first step into a brand new future, with the most beautiful, amazing woman I’ve ever known in my life. I had no idea that just a few months later, we would be husband and wife…. that I would say goodbye to the Florida Beaches, and set foot on Canadian soil for the rest of my life….And I would never look back….
You changed my life forever, Roopa darling, 23 years ago….And oh how my heart aches, because it feels like you’ve been gone that long…..and I don’t know how such a thing can be…..

All I Ever Needed Was You....

March 2
23 years ago this month, God blessed me with this unspeakably amazing woman....She was absolutely all I ever needed, and more than I could have ever hoped for.....

Time Stands Still......

November 23, 2023
Hi sweetie pie, I still can’t believe it’s been three years that you’ve been gone as of today. Life is just moving along in a slow crawl. I honestly cannot imagine it feeling any different.

November 11, 2023
I was beating myself up earlier tonight because I went out to do some light grocery shopping, and I meant to pick up a pretty little cupcake from the bakery so I could come home and put a little candle on it and have a little birthday moment with Roopa.
Well, I got everything else, but I forgot the cupcake…. and by the time I remembered, it was after midnight, so I missed her special day.
Then I looked on the kitchen counter and noticed a piece of banana bread in cellophane that I got from Starbucks, so I created my own special little birthday celebration for Roopa, and thought I would share it with all of you so you can share the moment with us.
I would hope and pray that perhaps she is getting a glimpse of this

Birthday Wishes to my Forever Love

November 10, 2023
Happy Heavenly Birthday to my One True Love. You are in my heart Every Single Day.

Heavenly 22nd Anniversary Wishes to my One True Love

August 25, 2023
To my Forever, One-in-a-Million, Unforgettable True Love~~~
I'm forever a better man because you said "Yes" 22 years ago Today
I'm so grateful that Eternity exists, because it will take me all of Forever to show you my unending gratitude for your selfless, unconditional Love

Heavenly Mother's Day Love & Wishes

May 14, 2023
Wishing my infinitely darling and precious Wife the most heartfelt Mother’s Day wishes, as our daughter and I send those wishes toward Heaven in our thoughts and prayers. We Love you Now & Always 

22 Years Ago Today.....God sovereignly introduced me to the glorious woman who would change my life

March 11, 2023
22 years ago--March 11th, 2001--I didn’t know that I was about to meet the woman who would change my life forever….
I thought I was just sending a simple email to cheer up a fellow believer, who was struggling and feeling the pain of isolation much like I was—however, yours was much different; you were the only Christian in your East Indian family, and you were paying a very dear price to call yourself a Christian, unlike anyone I had ever known.
As I read your prayer request on that Christian prayer website, I felt the stabbing pangs of loneliness that echoed in the words you had posted.
I felt the swelling of the Lord’s compassion in my heart toward you, and I knew I had to reach out to let you know that you were not alone….
I had absolutely no idea that I was taking my very first step into a brand new future, with the most beautiful, amazing woman I’ve ever known in my life. I had no idea that just a few months later, we would be husband and wife…. that I would say goodbye to the Florida Beaches, and set foot on Canadian soil for the rest of my life….And I would never look back….
You changed my life forever, Roopa darling, 22 years ago….And oh how my heart aches, because it feels like you’ve been gone that long…..and I don’t know how such a thing can be…..

Thinking of You on the 22nd Anniversary of When We First Met

March 7, 2023
It's been a very painful, sorrowful 119 weeks since You went away, my beautiful East Indian Princess.....

March will forever be the one month that reminds me of you the most, because that was the month we met in 2001.....I was totally captivated by you from the very beginning, and within the very first week, I told the Lord that I could not imagine a future without you in it.....

I still feel the very same way.....

Missing You This Christmas

December 26, 2022
Missing you more than Anything, my Roopa~~~this is our 3rd Christmas without you, still feeling so very lost…..
November 22, 2022
21 years, eight months, and 12 days ago, the most Magical, Beautiful, Angelic woman came into my life.....
There was truly never a moment when I thought I might one day be without her....
But at 7:58 p.m. tonight, my Forever Wife will have been in Heaven exactly 2 years.....

You were unspeakably Wonderful and Amazing in everything you were, in everything you did, but most of all as my Wife and Asha's Mommy....
You were Always the picture of Grace, Kindness, Warmth, and Endless Love and Caring....

I think about all these things, and All that you were (and still are) every single day and night.....

Happy Heavenly Birthday, sweet friend.

November 10, 2022
Thinking of you today and missing your funny/quirky sense of humor (which I believed happened by being married to Mark), one would need a sense of humor!  I miss your contagious spirit of joy & encouragement (even in the midst of pain and suffering), and our little chats through messenger. I aspire to be more Christ like, because I saw that it was possible through your actions and beautiful soul. I miss you! My thoughts are with you Mark & Asha. 

Happy 44th Birthday to my Beloved Wife

November 10, 2022
I married the most beautiful, the most captivating woman in the world in August, 2001. This was Our Song. We did Everything together, and it was like I was alive for the very, very first time---her Love truly brought me to Life....then COPD showed up, and slowly started taking her from me. She fought bravely for over 16 years, and lived with the graceful poise of a queen right up until the night she left me and our daughter on Sunday night, November 22, 2020. This is still Our Song, Baby. I will Love You for All Time 

Healing Hands of Time........

November 1, 2022
Nine more days until your birthday….21 more days until it’s been two full years since I kissed you for the last time….
I knelt beside your bed with one arm over you, pretending that you were just asleep, until your precious body reminded me that your spirit had gone Home….
In the very same way, my precious Roopa, that I never knew what love could feel like until you came into my life, I never knew what real pain and heartache felt like, until you left….

21 years ago--March 11th, 2001

March 14, 2022
21 years ago--March 11th, 2001--I didn’t know that I was about to meet the woman who would change my life forever…. I thought I was just sending a simple email to cheer up a fellow believer, who was struggling and feeling the pain of isolation much like I was—however, yours was much different; you were the only Christian in your East Indian family, and you were paying a very dear price to call yourself a Christian, unlike anyone I had ever known. As I read your prayer request on that Christian prayer website, I felt the stabbing pangs of loneliness that echoed in the words you had posted. I felt the swelling of the Lord’s compassion in my heart toward you, and I knew I had to reach out to let you know that you were not alone…. I had absolutely no idea that I was taking my very first step into a brand new future, with the most beautiful, amazing woman I’ve ever known in my life. I had no idea that just a few months later, we would be husband and wife…. that I would say goodbye to the Florida Beaches, and set foot on Canadian soil for the rest of my life….And I would never look back…. You changed my life forever, Roopa darling, 21 years ago….And oh how my heart aches, because it feels like you’ve been gone that long…..and I don’t know how such a thing can be…..

To My Precious Forever Valentine~~~

February 14, 2022
To My Precious Forever Valentine~~~

We met for the very first time 7645 days ago, on March 11th, 2001, in an online prayer chat room….We had absolutely no idea what the future held for us at that moment….

You posted a truly heartfelt prayer request, and I responded to it at 2:38 in the morning, with what words of comfort I could muster up, as I was going through my own trials and tribulations, but I wanted you to know that you were not alone, and that someone was praying for you….

I’ll never forget your response the next morning, because it was one so full of genuine gratitude….you were truly amazed that someone had actually responded to you.

You were so happy to have received my short little email, and you responded in such a grateful and bubbly manner, sharing so much of your heart with so much sheer honesty & sincerity shining through every word.

Your personality was so beautifully radiant and pure, and I found myself completely captivated with my new prayer penpal.

I still have the notebook binder full of everything that we wrote to each other in those first few months. I’m very surprised that we didn’t crash Hotmail, since every email was at least a dozen pages long.

I remember at the end of that first week (I think it was actually eight or nine days after we first met), you sent me an email with a picture of yourself, that you referred to as “rather old and plain”, and as I sat there in front of my laptop waiting for my dial-up modem to fully load your picture, I stared at the computer screen with a very high level of suspenseful anticipation. I remember thinking to myself of how captivating you had already become to me, and I wondered if the picture was going to intensify that, or give me a different reaction (I’m just confessing here to being human)….

As the picture was loading from the top down, the first thing I saw was your beautiful black hair, and eyes as deep as the ocean….Eyes that said so much, the words would surely fill up the largest library….

Eyes that spoke of so many things… profound kindness and gentleness….loyal devotion, and even loss and sadness….

Eyes that had seen pain, rejection, but there was no trace of bitterness….only steadfast kindness and grace, a grace that was as immovable as it was forgiving…

A face that reflected the noblest bearing of any queen who ever lived, while radiating gentle humility….

And it was at that moment that I knew, that if I had 1000 lifetimes to live, I would never meet anyone like you ever again….

I knew you were hopelessly out of my league (I wasn’t even in the same universe), and all I could do was say “Father God, you must’ve brought her into my life for a reason, and I know I’m in Florida and she’s in Canada, but there’s got to be some way you can pull this off. Please, I’ll never ask you for anything else ever again!”

I have never for one brief moment felt deserving of you, Roopa, deserving of the amazing, unconditional love you gave me….but I am truly, endlessly, forever grateful that you did….

Most Memorably, Enchantingly, Remarkable

January 1, 2022
I just had an epiphany tonight, my darling Roopa....
During the entire 19 years, 2 months, and 28 days that we were married, there was one word that I never used to describe You. So, on this first day of a new year, I am rectifying that romantic oversight.
Not only were you always perfectly angelic and miraculously fascinating, forever gracious and kind, unwaveringly grateful and selfless, endlessly warm and loving, wonderfully joyful and worshipful, ceaselessly charitable and giving, truly devoted and self-sacrificing….
You were most Memorably, Enchantingly, Remarkable

Christmas Wishes To My Forever Wife~~~~

December 27, 2021
This was our 2nd Christmas without Roopa, and I decided on a New tradition, as a way to have a part of her with us on each Christmas holiday....I buy her the most beautiful Christmas card I can find, write in it whatever my heart is feeling, then I put it in her memory place

My Roopa's Heavenly Home

December 26, 2021
I don’t know exactly when or how the thought formed in my mind and in my heart these past few days, but there’s been a knowing—and a questioning—forming somewhere inside my heart...a sense of something that I couldn’t quite put into words, until the last day or so...A troubling uncertainty as to whether or not I would be worthy enough to be in Roopa’s presence, once I am no longer part of this place.... an unsettling Sense that I am nowhere near ready to truly dwell in that holy, heavenly place, where I am so very certain that my Roopa is already profoundly at home there....
And as I sat in my bedroom tonight contemplating these thoughts, I suddenly saw her in that place.....
I truly saw her in that place, and she was completely and totally given over to a spirit of worship so profound and deep, that I don’t think anybody on this earth has ever felt that...I could see that Roopa’s entire being was finally set free, to do what she had been doing through all of her years of suffering and brokenness and confinement to her disability—she was finally set free to do the one thing that her heart had always craved the most; to pour herself out in absolute adoration of the Lord....
I could see her down on the ground (or whatever surface it is where she’s at), and her eyes were closed, and her entire being was pouring out this flood of complete and total, pure adoration and worship....I could tell that she was conscious of nothing else but pouring out her very being in total worship to the Lord....And I broke down and I wept and I wept, because I know that I am nowhere near being as pure and devoted as she is....And I knew instantly that the Lord would not be able to even let me near her in that state of pure worship....I now understand what the scripture really means when it says “without holiness no one shall see the Lord”....
I could feel the atmosphere where she is, as being completely and totally different from the atmosphere of this earth, as day is from night—and even indescribably more so....

Happy Birthday Wishes to my Darling Wife in Heaven

November 12, 2021
Happy birthday to the most beautiful, most wonderful woman I have ever known....

You deserve so much joy and so much peace.

Remembering the Love of My Life

October 8, 2021
45 weeks now have passed.....46 Sundays since You went home.....Spent time tonight lighting candles by your pictures on the 3 shelf bookcase in our bedroom, listening to one of our instrumental CDs.....Millions of warm memories come flooding in, all at the same time....That you're not here is more than I can comprehend....It still doesn't seem real....

You Were My Heart's Only Home

August 26, 2021
Over 20 years ago, this lost lonely little boy stumbled into a beautiful garden oasis, that bathed him in overwhelming peace, and love....and a sense of having finally—at long last—come Home....

Your heart was my home...my shelter....my safe haven, for over 20 years....

Now, I feel like a little boy holding onto his kite string....but he cannot see his beloved kite, because it has risen far above the clouds....but as long as he holds on to the string, he still feels a sense of connection.....

So I promise, my darling Roopa, I will be standing right here....holding onto the string, until I see you again.....


Above the clouds....
August 19, 2021
I had more lovely dreams of you last night, my sweetheart....
and I woke up hearing this song....It’s melody is exactly how you made me feel for over 19 years....you made me feel more loved, and more alive, than I ever had before.....Ever......
I truly believe the Lord brought this song to me this morning, to encourage my heart, that Our Story is not over
And this is the part of the song I heard as I slept....
“…..We started a story whose end must now wait
… And tell me,
when will our eyes meet,
when can I touch you,
When will this strong yearning end,
And when will I hold you again???”

Roopa My Queen

July 15, 2021
My precious wife's Love for her Lord never wavered, though we were in hospitals hundreds of times over 16 years, and her Devotion to Him never weakened....

I am Profoundly humbled & Honored to have been in her presence, to have ever been Entrusted by the Lord Who created her to be her Husband, to have been given the High Honor of Loving her & caring for her....

Though my Roopa did not live in a palace Here, she was more full of flawless, noble Grace than any queen Ever was....
June 29, 2021
Had a beautiful dream about my precious Roopa yesterday morning (Sunday)...

In the dream, Roopa was trying to help a young autistic boy overcome his shyness of the world and his fears, and she introduced him to an amusement ride that, at first he was reluctant to go on, but once he was on it, he became joyful and confident...he went from being fearful & wanting to hide from life, to joyfully & serenely embracing it.

I awoke with such a wonderful feeling....

That was the same spirit my Roopa had; she was always determined to embrace & experience all of Life, and she refused to let any sense of disability get in her way....That’s why she was always such an inspiration to everyone around her....

Wives Day......

May 29, 2021
We have Mother’s Day, we have Father’s Day, but I really believe that we should have a Wive's Day....
To honor those Amazing, precious, beautiful women, who somehow find a way to Endlessly give love, kindness, patience, generosity, forgiveness, strength and courage....
Who find a way to be a light in the darkest of times....
Who find a way to have the strength to hold on to hope, when everything seems hopeless....
Who find a way to inspire, when they themselves need inspiration...
Who sacrifice so much of themselves, who give more of themselves than they get back—without becoming bitter, without becoming resentful, without saying ‘poor me’....
Having endless room in their hearts for husbands who start out with the very best of intentions, the highest of ideals....and yet, time after time, when we fall short of our lofty dreams of being that knight in shining armor, she embraces us in our tarnished metal...forgiving, loving, and looking past our frailty, to the man that we, deep down, truly do want to be for them....
Because beneath our tarnished armor, we are aware of how undeserving of them we are—-which makes us want to do all the more, to rise to the level of worthiness that she deserves...

March of Dimes, Life of Courage

May 28, 2021
My darling wife of over 19 years was born in India, and contracted one of the worst strains of polio to ever hit that country. The World Health Organization actually tasked Dr. Hamid Jafari to spearhead the efforts to eradicate polio in India, the most polio endemic country in the world. The most deadly strain wasn't fully eradicated until the early 2000's. Roopa lived bravely in the face of her ever-worsening symptoms, and went to her Real Home just 12 days after her 42nd birthday, on Nov. 22, 2020 

Roopa's Legacy and Reward

May 16, 2021
Mother’s Day was brutal, and quite honestly, I have been in quite the funk lately...

I have been staying up till daylight every morning the last couple of weeks or so....I just stay up all night thinking, processing, grieving....nursing regrets about all the times that I was not the husband I could’ve been or should’ve been...Man, it is hard to let go of regrets and forgive oneself...


One thing that has been helping me cope is an Indian orphanage that I have been donating to in Roopa’s honor the last couple of months ...I think I’ve probably sent them about $700 so far...

Anyway, this beautiful Indian family that runs the orphanage knew about Roopa’s passing, and they had all of the children on video wishing Roopa a happy Mother’s Day, and I bawled all day, it just blessed me and blew me away.

Now they have made a huge, full color banner inside their orphanage of our pictures, thanking us for all of our donations to the children for food and clothes, so it’s like Roopa’s dream of having more children came true in a way.

I truly dreamed of a way to make her memory live on, and it looks like God has made that happen.

Our first Mother's Day as Roopa looks down on us from Heaven

May 9, 2021
Asha found this beautiful frame for Roopa for Mother's Day, our first Mother's Day as Roopa looks down on us from Heaven

I know without a doubt, that she is so proud of the young woman our Daughter is becoming

We love, honor and adore you, precious Roopa, for the Amazing Woman of God & Mother you are

On a Sunday.....

May 3, 2021
Since you left,
Sundays will never be just Sunday to me.....

It’s hard to breathe on Sunday night, ever since you took your last breaths on a Sunday night, just over five months ago....

I find myself fighting for words to say, on this Sunday night, ever since the last words we spoke to each other on that Sunday night....

Just as Sundays are the beginning of a New week, when you came into my life on that Sunday in March 2001, you were the beginning of a New life for me....
You were the beginning of a new life, that was more beautiful than anything I could’ve ever imagined....

A new life that began on a Sunday, a new life that ended on a Sunday....

So Sundays are a day that I both welcome, and dread, because they symbolize a beginning, and an end, to me....

One day I’ll make peace with Sunday.....

perhaps on a Sunday.....

Perhaps the Lord will even see fit to reunite us on a Sunday....
When He stands once again on that Mount of Olives, the place where he was crushed, and raised to life again....

The place where the crushing of a soul, made way for a new life....

on a Sunday....

Roopa's Refuge

April 26, 2021
One Scripture that truly meant the most to Roopa, was a verse that she clung to during her years at home, as a young believer who suffered abuse from her family for her new Faith.....

"Khudawand Un Par Meharban Hai Jo Us Kay Muntzir Hain- Us Jaan Par Jo Us Ki Talib Hai."
Nauha (3:25)....
(The LORD is good to those who wait for Him, To the person who seeks Him. Lamentations 3:25)

Roopa spent countless hours in her bedroom praying, crying, taking refuge in worship music songs....Songs that not only drew her heart closer to the Lord, but songs that actually echoed what she felt in the depths of her being towards her Savior....
The enemy did his best to break her spirit and her soul, through family members who hated her new salvation, and who hated the light that was shining from within her....But the light that shone within her refused to be overcome by darkness....
Roopa was positively the most devoted, pure-hearted Christian I have ever known in my lifetime—I believe because she possessed a faith that had been through the fires, and come out on the other side as pure as gold....

Dear Diary~~~~~

April 6, 2021
As of today, it’s been 19 Sundays since you went Home, my darling Roopa, although it does not seem that long.....
I was organizing some of your things earlier this week, and found your poetry notebook as well as two of your journals, so I sat down just to read, and hear your thoughts speak to me once again....
And in reading through your daily entries of your diaries, as you poured out your heart to the Lord every day, way before you even met me, I could see right away why it took no time at all for me to fall in love with you....
As you went to the Lord every day, pouring out your thoughts & your heart to Him in the evenings, as you gave Him thanks for the day He had just blessed you with, the pages just came to life, with your pure honesty and openness before the Lord...
The one thing that truly blessed me, was how every entry you started off by thanking Him for specific things—which was a reflection of the woman I married; you absolutely never took even the smallest things for granted....You always exhibited a spirit of gratitude, even in the most difficult, challenging times...
The other precious thing that stood out to me, was how you were always asking Him to forgive you for this or for that, and honestly, I never saw any sin in your life whatsoever—but you felt deeply that there should not be even the slightest thing between you and the Lord that wasn’t pleasing to Him, and it came from such a place of pure devotion....That was a quality you possessed that captivated me from Day One....
So on this Easter Sunday, I truly give thanks and glory and honour, to the God who reigns supreme throughout the universe, while watching over every little sparrow, and ordering every single thing in the lives of those whose hearts are turned toward Him....

Vines............

March 28, 2021
God knows sometimes it takes a while for Him to get my attention, even when He’s trying to encourage me.....

I bought a frame a while ago at a thrift store, after Roopa went home to be with the Lord.

I brought it home brand new in the box, and sat it on a desk.
A couple of weeks ago, I decided to muster up the energy to pick out a couple of pictures to put in it, and I finally settled on two that just seemed to truly reflect the joy my wife always had in her heart.

Something about the frame itself just kept speaking to me, but I just never really caught on.....

Then, the other day while looking at the pictures in the frame, I heard Psalm 128...

So I opened my Bible, and lo and behold, what did I see?

"Your wife will be like a fruitful vine within your house....."

Tears of joy came to my eyes, as I realized the kindness and mercy of God in directing me to a frame with Vines on it.....

Which ended up having pictures of my Wife in it.....

A wife whom the Psalmist said would be “like a fruitful vine”....

Which she most positively was, bearing fruit for the Lord, even during all of her years of suffering....

No human being could’ve ever orchestrated such a thing....

Even If Only In a Dream......

March 13, 2021
I had a beautiful and comforting dream about Roopa this morning....

She was in her own little apartment, and we were sitting next to each other on a little bench outside. I was apologizing to her that I hadn’t called, but I couldn’t find my cell phone, and she said, “Well, there’s payphones everywhere.” But the feeling between us was one of just such peace and assurance....
I remember saying to someone in the dream that I couldn’t leave her by herself, that I needed to stay nearby in case something happened...but I knew that she was starting a new chapter in life on her own, a chapter that I couldn’t be a part of....Then I woke up, with such a peaceful feeling, and so grateful that Roopa and I were able to have time together, even if only in a dream.......

An Answer to Prayer

March 12, 2021
Yesterday, Thursday, March 11th, marked 20 years to the day that Roopa came into my life....
I had seen a prayer request on an Internet Christian prayer chat room, where I had just posted a prayer request of my own. A young woman named Roopa was asking for prayer, because she was being persecuted by her family, as she was the only Christian in their Sikh family.

It was Sunday morning, March 11, 2001, at precisely 2:13 AM, when I wrote Roopa a short message that simply said I saw her prayer request and would be praying for her.....
Little did I know that answering her prayer request, would soon make her the answer to mine.....Roopa darling, thank you for making me feel more loved than I ever have in my entire life.....

My Wife, My Soul's Anchor

February 23, 2021
"For we walk by faith, not by sight. We are confident, then, and would prefer to be away from the body and at home with the Lord. So we aspire to please Him, whether we are here in this body or away from it.…"

~~~~2 Corinthians 5:7-9


There is just something about this life event that seems to have my mind and thoughts and emotions exerting themselves every single day and night, every minute....even though a lot of it is not something I could express in words, it’s still a sense of my inner being processing all of this....

Spiritually, emotionally, mentally....on all of those levels constantly, without ceasing....without any let up, without ever shutting off entirely....I think that’s why I feel mostly tired all the time, regardless of how much sleep I’ve gotten....

Something I just realized tonight, is that I am still processing how to live with this sense of empty space all around me....But I realized that it’s not just a sense of aloneness that I’m feeling...

I’ve been alone most of my life, having grown up without a father, having grown up in a more or less broken home type of life...Always feeling like an orphan orbiting the planet, hoping to one day land in a place that felt like home once and for all...but never truly finding that sense of home, until I met Roopa....

So, the sense of empty space and aloneness that I feel now is not the same thing I grew up feeling; it’s something different....I know that part of what I’m feeling is knowing that the sense of family I had, the sense of belonging that I had with Roopa, is temporarily but indefinitely interrupted, to a greater or lesser degree, because of her absence.....although there is so much for me to still celebrate....
Someone with my childhood history being able to grow up, marry such a wonderful woman, and have as wonderful a family life as we did, in spite of Roopa’s severe health challenges, we managed to overcome them and create what I feel is a very exceptional family life...
We have a daughter whom everyone speaks very highly of, she’s very motivated to achieve things in school as well as in her own personal life, and has always been able to maintain a very positive and motivated outlook on life, and she is very self-directed....

I guess one thing I am having to come to terms with, is having at long last been able to have that emotional and spiritual sense of anchoring as a family, and then to have the most precious part of that gone....
My wife was always my anchor in this world—no matter how crazy or insane the world seemed to be getting, Roopa always made me feel like there was one thing in my existence that would always make sense, that would always be a source of peace and comfort.....

So now, mentally, emotionally and spiritually, I have to consciously shift gears and focus on the unseen realities that are a part of where Roopa is now—-and where I need to draw my strength from....
”We walk by faith, not by sight” is the scripture people really like to quote, but here is where the rubber meets the road....

I know for a certainty that the resurrection is the next chapter ahead for my precious wife, with the current reality being that she is absent from her body but is present with the Lord. That reality is every bit as concrete as is Roopa’s candle-illuminated urn remembrance corner that I have created for her in our room...In fact, it is even more of a reality....

Now, mentally I know this to be true, and I know it in my spirit—but I have to confess and be honest with myself, that it is a reality that needs to become much, Much more tangible to me; but because it is an unseen spiritual reality, that means I’ll need to be more focused on a spiritual level than I ever have been....

I am well aware that the entire basis of our Christian faith is constituted by spiritual realities that cannot be seen with the naked eye, but that are more real than anything that we can see, feel, or touch....So this is where I must truly apply myself more diligently than ever, in pressing into the Spirit—pressing into the unseen things of God, so that what is unseen becomes far more real to me than what is seen, and in this case, what may appear to be "lost"....
I am not even remotely considering referring to myself as “a widower”; my darling wife is not with me physically anymore, but she has not ceased to exist—she is just as real now as she was the night before she passed away; she is simply in a different location.
So I refuse to refer to myself as someone who has lost his wife; I have lost her physical presence, yes, but Roopa is just as real right now in the presence of the Lord—fully conscious, alert, and interacting with others who have gone on before us. I am refusing to allow the physical earthly plane to dictate what I feel or what I believe, as long as the word of God substantiates a far superior spiritual reality that, although unseen to the naked eye, is far more real.

I believe the grieving process, from where I stand now, is something far different than what most people interpret it to be.

For the believer, if that spouse that you lost was someone God ordained to be in your life, He also ordained that they play a part in developing you for eternity; he chose them to be an instrument in his hands to make you more fit, more equipped, more prepared for your life in eternity with him.

As heart wrenchingly painful and brutal as the grieving process is, it is also a chance, an opportunity, to revisit the book of your life that you and your spouse wrote together....a chance to go back and re-read all the chapters that you wrote together, and re-discover some of those things that you wrote....rediscover things that your spouse taught you about life....rediscover lessons that God used them to teach you, lessons that maybe got lost or buried under the sands of time....it’s a chance to go back and unbury those treasures and recover them, so they can be a part of your healing process and growth....(I'm preaching to myself, but if it helps someone else, Praise the Lord  )

Because this life isn’t over yet, and eternity awaits....

The physical and emotional loss of someone so precious and so deeply and dearly loved is excruciating, but for the Christian believer, this is also an opportunity to grow spiritually on a deeper level than we ever have before....Because this grief and this sorrow goes so, so very deep, but God is also able to go just as deep within us, to bring healing and I believe a spiritual strengthening that we may have never known before, if we cooperate with his spirit slowly and patiently.....

Our innermost being is a part of us that Scripture refers to often, especially in the Psalms; and that is the place where who we really are exists, and God must be able to get to that deep part of us to really create true spiritual change.... anything less than that tends to be very temporary and short-lived....

Please consider me, if you will, your spiritual guinea pig, as I am walking through this process dialoguing with the Lord every day—and sometimes all night—as I navigate the loss of the presence of my precious wife, who went to be with Jesus just over 2 1/2 months ago, November 22.
I have actually been dictating these notes to myself, so that they are not just a swirl of emotional, mental, and spiritual thoughts constantly churning around on the inside of me; getting them down on paper where I can see them for what they are, and begin to understand how the Lord wants to use all of this....

Knowing that my precious wife is just on the other side of everything that we can see with the naked eye—with the Lord, healed and full of joy—has become an anchor to me....But I have begun to realize that this is for my learning and spiritual growth....
As a believer, my wife’s passing from this life into eternity does not mark the end of anything for me—and I say that very emphatically; Not to be dogmatic, but to simply call attention to the fact that as a believer, our loved one passing on is not just a closed door to us; it is a spiritual opportunity to grow more attached to and in tune with all that is unseen, where God dwells and where we will one day be when we leave these bodies....
For the believer, our precious loved one passing into eternity is a huge and loving wake up call from our Heavenly Father, to prepare ourselves for eternity, and to really do the hard work of digging down deep within our souls, to make sure that the unseen things of God are more treasured by us than the things which we see....

There are no do-over’s, as we know—there is no second chance to come back and do this work later; NOW is the only time we have left to us to prepare ourselves to be ready for all that God has for us in eternity, and for all that he will call us to do when we get there....

To my Forever Valentine, Roopa ~~~

February 14, 2021
I saw more of Jesus in you, than I ever saw in anyone else in my entire life....
The sheer depth and sincerity of your love....
Your total honesty & innocence of spirit...
Your genuine simplicity of faith.....Your unwavering hope and dependence on the faithfulness of the Lord, in spite of unrelenting suffering for over 16 years....
Your uncompromising spirit of thanksgiving and gratitude, when circumstances refused to change, when hardships refused to yield....
With my whole heart, Roopa, I have always believed that you were just too good for this world, that you are better suited to the environment that most corresponds to the nature of your heart, and that is where you are now....
You are truly where are you have always belonged....but I am so grateful that God saw fit to loan you to me for a little while....
And when I grow up one day, I want to be just like you.....

My Hearts' Only Home..........

January 29, 2021
My mom left our dad before I was old enough to even remember him, with my younger brother and I...She then took up with an alcoholic ex-marine who beat us every single night till we blacked out. I remember very vividly him choking her in the kitchen one night, while I looked at knives in the butcher block thinking, maybe I should try that.... but I was far too little....
While I have been somewhat blessed to have had some positive male role models in my life, God is truly the only father I have ever really known....And my precious Roopa, well, she was the only home my heart ever really had.....I can honestly say, that Roopa loved me more than anyone else ever, ever has.....She was a safe harbor for this storm-tossed ship....a safe harbor where the winds were quieted, and the seas were calm.......

"Till death do us part"?????

January 27, 2021
"Till death do us part"????? No....we are only temporarily separated, by a frail mist that will evaporate one day soon, with the brightness of the Lord's coming.....until then, I stand on Earth's shore, looking Heavenward toward you...... 

"Set me as a seal over your heart, as a seal upon your arm. For love is as strong as death, its jealousy as unrelenting as Sheol. Its sparks are fiery flames, the fiercest blaze of all. Mighty waters cannot quench love; rivers cannot sweep it away."
(Song of Solomon 8:
6,7)

Nine Weeks................

January 23, 2021
Hi my Sweetheart, today marks 9 full weeks since you left our lives, and started your new life with the Lord in Heaven....

The past couple of nights, I had dreams that I was fighting doctors on your behalf, doctors who wanted to do things their way even though it meant more pain for you—something that you and I had to live through countless torturous times....
Both times I woke up sure that you were in the room with me, but when the sleep began to lift from my eyes, I could see that your bed is still empty....which left me relieved that it was just a dream and you were not having to suffer at the hands of the doctors yet again... and yet feeling my heart sink again from the ache of your absence....

I just got a used treadmill so I can get in better shape, which is something I know you were wanting me to do for a very long time, but I always felt guilty looking after myself when I needed to be looking after you—so I have finally started taking better care of myself.....although, breaking a toe the first night on the treadmill was not part of the plan... I won’t be using the treadmill barefoot anymore.... (It looks like our daughter got all of her smart genes from mommy  )

And This is the picture of you I keep on my laptop screen, because you are smiling like an angel, looking right at me, so it’s almost like you’re right here....and I just sit and talk to you sometimes, and just babble on, and you, well, you just keep looking at me, smiling, letting me talk endlessly about everything and nothing....

it’s just a wonderful thing to see you looking back at me....

Words from my Wife that I live by......

January 15, 2021
She really & truly had the deepest heart of devotion to the Lord that I have ever seen....So profoundly Blessed and Grateful that she was with ME.....She was an amazing woman who inspired me with her relentless hope in the Lord, her untiring selflessness & love for others, her determination to spread faith & encouragement to everyone she touched, in spite of her own daily battles with fears of what the future held concerning her failing health. If it were financially possible, I would build monuments to my wife everywhere.....but Roopa has already done that.....in the memories of all those who knew her......      

She Came Forth As Gold.........

January 9, 2021
"But he knows the way that I take;
when he has tested me, I will come forth as gold.
 "My feet have closely followed his steps;
I have kept to his way without turning aside."
{Job 23:10-11
}

As Roopa’s husband, I am sure that I am not the only person who has countless times agonized over the question as to why someone as wonderful as my wife had to suffer so much. After all, I cannot think of one instance in her entire life where she held any animosity towards anyone, had a bitter or complaining spirit, ever wallowed in self-pity, and there was never a time when she ever took out her suffering on those around her.

Quite the contrary; Her spirit was relentlessly gracious, kind, and self-sacrificing in the face of unspeakable agonies, for well over 16 years...

And her furnace was mine as well... although, physically of course, I never felt her pain, my soul was in as much torment as her body was....I remember countless nights of pacing the living room floor, weeping and crying out to God for mercy, to please spare my wife further suffering...Going on Facebook, begging our friends to lift her up in prayer...and oh my Lord, I must’ve done that hundreds of times....And as God is my witness, we have had hundreds of loving beautiful people all over the world praying for my wife for the last 13 years, and you were all Gold to me...And like many of you faithful praying warriors, I too have witnessed many miracles in my lifetime, including a close friend who was completely healed of a stroke, and others healed of degenerative spine ailments, and so on...

So the mystery for me has always been, Why not my wife???

The amazing thing to me, was that Roopa never asked that question....

Maybe it was harder for me, as someone who has actually seen bona fide, real life healing miracles, whereas Roopa had never really witnessed such things....

Or, maybe it was something else....

Perhaps my wife was placing a higher value on something unseen, on something that did not simply equate to a healing of the body in this life, but on a heart and a spirit that refused to stop trusting God, no matter how fiercely the storm winds blew.....

Still Learning Meaningful Life Lessons From My Darling Wife

January 8, 2021
Earlier tonight, I was reading Hosea 6:3; “Let us follow on to know the Lord”, and as I was praying about that passage, and praying over our daughter Asha to become more focused on knowing the Lord personally, I began to weep, because it really hit me how much pursuing the Lord in an intimate way has meant to me in my life all these years...It hasn’t been a pursuit of head knowledge; it has been a pursuit of personal knowledge of the Lord himself, something that I have been blessed to carry with me all my life. And it is my deepest, most intensely felt heart's desire that my daughter have the same thing operating in her life.

Then it came to me, that that is the message of the book of the Song of Solomon, one of Roopa’s favorite books of the Bible, which clearly shows a woman pursuing her lover, desiring to know him as intimately as possible, and she was willing to go through anything and everything to pursue that intimate relationship.

Like echoes from the past, old memories began to resurface, of how much I had failed in that respect with my precious wife Roopa—how I failed to maintain that desire to pursue an intimate knowledge of my precious wife, through all the storms and seasons of life, that no matter what came, I would not give up my desire, or be sidetracked from my desire to know my wife in every way intimately.... And what breaks my heart is that now that she’s gone, I cannot get that back, unless somehow in eternity, the Lord grants me new opportunities to be with my wife and to pursue that precious relationship....

Even now, I am learning beautiful life lessons through my wife, and gaining a fresh appreciation for all the things that she taught me while she was here.....gratitude, selflessness, kindness, sincere devotion to the Lord and to others....

How Our Love Story Began........

December 31, 2020
Hallmark has nothing on mine and Roopa’s love story!

We met on Sunday, March 11, 2001. I was living in Juno Beach, Florida, and Roopa was here in the Edmonton, Alberta area. We actually met in an online prayer chat room, where I had gone to post a prayer request for myself.
After I posted, I felt like God said stop feeling so sorry for myself & pray for somebody else, so I began scrolling the hundreds of prayer requests just to see what might stand out—even though they all touched my heart—but as I was scrolling, a name popped up that really captured my attention; “Roopa”. My first thought was, Wow, that’s a really beautiful name, I’ve never seen that one before.
Roopa’s prayer request was that she felt very alone in her faith, as she was the only Christian believer in her East Indian Sikh family. My heart truly was gripped and went out to her. I felt so much compassion towards her. But as I was still feeling pretty depressed at the time, all I could muster to Roopa was, “Hi, I saw your prayer request tonight and just wanted to write and let you know someone is praying for you”. I sent that message to her at 2:13 in the morning on Sunday morning, and when I got up later that day, there was a response from her waiting for me.
What began as a prayer pen-pal type of friendship quickly grew into something a lot more—at least, where I was concerned; I knew within about three weeks time that if Roopa did not fall in love with me, I didn’t know what I was going to do with the rest of my life—but God let me know very quickly that if it was meant to be, HE would do it, not me. And I can say without a moment's hesitation, that Roopa was the Perfect wife for me. She had a Faith that had been tested in fire, a faith that was deeper & more steadfast than anyone I had ever known. She also had a spirituality that was simple, a hope that was pure, and a love that was sincere. She was absolutely Unforgettable, to me, and to everyone whose lives she touched.......

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