This is the script I used to read for the Memorial for Serene Immanence/Emmanuelle Christina our daughter who died in my womb in June. I said some things outside the script but rarely. This post is to include people who couldn’t make it to the day but want to honour our daughter’s memory too!
“Welcome and thank you to everyone for coming to honour our daughter and our family. The reason for this ceremony is mostly for me to be able to express what she meant to me and to help me move further in the healing process of mourning. This is my way of dealing with what has happened. Scott and I are different people who express ourselves differently and so, I will do the sharing for this time and he’s here to support me.
I wanted to commemorate Serene’s life today as an expression of worship to our Creator-Restorer God and so I want to dedicate this time to God in three persons: Father, Son and Holy Spirit-as a testament to His creation, faithfulness and goodness and to Serene Immanence Christina Tilley: our second beloved daughter.
Today, I would have been almost 9 months pregnant as Serene was due to come into this world on or about December 6.
I dedicate this day in part to Serene as a memorial to her short life on earth. I celebrate that God gave her to us and that she was a precious human being, created in His image to have the potential to live and fulfil her destiny in Him on this earth.
I am grieved and overwhelmed by sadness at the fact that she didn’t get to see the light of day on this earth-that we didn’t get to know her as daughter, sister, granddaughter, god-daughter, niece, friend, wife, mother, aunt, cousin, grandmother and whatever vocation God may have had her explore.
These dreams have died with her for now….
Serene was conceived in March of this year and lived 17-18 weeks when she died suddenly of unknown causes at the mid-end of June. On Thursday, July 10th, while at a regular mid-wife appointment, I found out that Serene had died when they couldn’t find a heartbeat.
I was immediately sent to get an ultra-sound where it was confirmed that she had died 2 weeks prior. We then met with our mid-wife and she told us that Serene needed to be removed from me or I could develop an infection that could lead to death.
During this time, I felt shock and disbelief-but I still couldn’t give up and strongly believed that God could bring her back to life…that He could resurrect her. I decided to call my friends to pray because I wanted to take action and wanted to try this last measure. So, friends gathered and many prayed. Many scriptures were encouraging to me, especially the story of Lazarus who was one of Jesus’ friends who was raised from the dead after 4 days in the tomb.
After praying, I decided that I wanted to have another ultra sound to see what the answer was to our prayers. So, two days after the discovery I ended up going to the hospital to the emergency section and hadn’t developed an infection which would have indicated a problem. Judy and Christine came with Scott and I to support us in prayer.
After being seen, we found out that we couldn’t get an ultrasound at that time of day and weren’t able to get one unless it was considered an emergency. So, I had to wait a few more days and then I saw an Obstetrician. Before seeing him, he permitted me to get another ultra-sound which is what I wanted. One of my friends sent me a testimony of babies being resurrected from the dead within the womb which would have been my case. I had great hope but also felt very vulnerable.
But just like in the story in the Bible where four young men are thrown into a fiery furnace because they wouldn’t worship the King by bowing down to his idol and told the King that they wouldn’t worship the idol even if they had to die, that their God could save them. They declared that even if their God didn’t save them that they still wouldn’t worship this King or bow down. I felt a similar sense in the way that I believed that God could resurrect Serene from the dead but if he decided not to that I would still worship Him.
So, when I got the second ultrasound it was confirmed a second time that Serene was dead. I had resolved that I wouldn’t go any further than that trusting that God would be clear with me if there was something else he wanted to do. And of course, I wonder sometimes if I was listening…but I have to move on…and hopefully learn something from all of this.
So, it was a week after I had found out that Serene had died that I had to deliver Serene at Cambridge Hospital. Scott and Christine supported me through this time. My original mid-wife said that she couldn’t help me anymore because my baby was dead. She probably didn’t realize that I had to deliver the baby and not get a dnc where the baby is surgically removed.
I felt kind of ditched by the medical professionals in some senses. I felt rejected and shame at times because my baby wasn’t alive anymore and their processes were more about life than about helping me through death. I felt like they didn’t see Serene as a person, more as a clinical miscarriage than a baby dying. The nurses were very helpful and sympathetic and the hospital had a social worker that really understood this process and gave us some resources like this memory box to help us grieve.
I eventually birthed Serene at 8:15 pm. It was a long day, starting at 9 am and it was painful as in childbirth when I had delivered Ava .but I was determined to offer this process up to God as my worship. The nurses really pushed the pain meds but I didn’t want them.
While Christine was there, she prayed for me and encouraged me greatly in God. My deep gratitude goes to her for her support. Scott did an excellent job being there for my needs during this day as well feeding me and just staying with me. I am thankful that his work allowed for time off and he even got a raise during this time. Good news and proof that God was taking care of us as always, and acting as our Provider.
Through this process, I could feel the strength of the prayers in the form of a peace that I can’t explain except it having to be from God, the “peace that passes all understanding” talked about in the book of Phillipians. I just want to thank all of those people who prayed for me and stood with me and believed for a resurrection. I know that this has been disappointing for you as well. I know that you laboured in prayer and I value your time and energy and your faith. Thank you so much.
I just knew that I had to keep my eyes, keep my faith in God in the moment and from that point of view, I wrote this song called “God of All Comfort.” Before this event happened, I was thinking about the phrase: “God of all Comfort” and the fact that the word “all” is in it, that we can run to find comfort in all sorts of things but we will only be truly satisfied and comforted in him because he is the God of ALL comfort.
2 Corinthians 1:3 says “Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort,” So, I knew that I had to go to Him for comfort. In the midst of this waiting I also had this revelation that if I look to the past and what I could have done to make this happen or all the things I could have done to stop it or if I looked to the future and imagined if she lived or died and how I would respond…just made me feel agony and unrest.
So, I tried to stay positive, declaring scriptures that I felt hope from and I tried to place my trust in his unfailing love. This is the song that I wrote in the midst of waiting to hear the results of the ultra-sound and a song that I sang over and over again to make it through this very difficult time.
Play song…
I thank my friend Jeff for helping me to record this song. I really see this song being a gift from God for me because it is a keepsake from this time and something that has helped me to keep coming back to him and remembering his unfailing love and grace. It has been used in a few other contexts already and if God wants to, I am pleased that something good to come out of this situation in using this song.
This song is also a result of seeing a picture of the Trinity, Father, Jesus and Holy Spirit surrounding Serene…holding her in the midst of their presence. I’m going to paint or make a design of this to put in our house. I wanted to do it for today but I didn’t have enough time.
I don’t understand why God answered our prayers this way because obviously I think resurrecting someone from the dead would give him great glory but I choose to believe that He knows why and maybe someday I will find out why. I’m trusting that He will be glorified in this situation and that something good will come out of it.
Thanks to Nancy for lending me some books but especially the one called “Nine Days in Heaven” which is a true story where this girl is in bed for 9 days and the doctors can’t figure out what is wrong with her but she awoke later to describe her journey to heaven and hell and what she saw. It was a great book for me to read because she talks about one part in Heaven where the infant spirits go and how they are being taken care of and restored and maturing and learning about the sacrifice that Christ made for us all to be reconciled with Him.
This fits in with my belief about heaven. It gives me great peace and hope, knowing that I will see Serene again.. I have great comfort knowing that Serene is with God being taken care of by angels. I am looking forward to the day when we will embrace and I hope that she will be proud of me as her mother. I wonder if somehow she might even be able to see what is going on today. Whatever the case, I’m looking forward to the new creation that God is going to make of heaven and also the earth and our life together on the new earth. Things are going to be made right. There will be justice.
So, as you can imagine, and for some of you can relate very sympathetically having gone through losing your babies too, that this has been and continues to be a difficult journey. I want to acknowledge your loss as well. I didn’t realize that so many women have had their babies die too. It’s not something that we bring up in conversation and people who haven’t had stuff like this happen to them don’t want to hurt them by bringing it up. I think in general, we all want to avoid pain…having to go through it and acknowledging others’ pain because we don’t know how to.
But processing my grief during this time has given me the right to talk about it, at least that’s the way I see it. I hope that from this experience that I will become more compassionate and more mindful of others’ suffering in general. That I will be sensitive to respond in a way that would show love.
Life goes on for everyone but it is hard for those who are grieving, who have lost someone. Sometimes, I have wanted to say “Stop! Someone who I love isn’t part of this world anymore! Someone special is gone.” It reminds me that life is precious, that on this earth there will be pain. Jesus said that there would be trouble but he didn’t say that we would be immune to it.
33″I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world.”
Jesus was talking about his death and resurrection and the future persecution that his disciples were going to experience. He said that he had overcome the world. A good friend has reminded me that Jesus didn’t promise that we wouldn’t suffer but that God would be with us through it. I think that is why He is called Emmanuel “God with us.”
He came into this world as a human, laying aside his rights as God and came to suffer and to be with us but thankfully he triumphed over death and the sin that has been a problem for us and he rose from the dead. So, that’s why I will never stop believing in the resurrection. Christ is the resurrection and all of us will be resurrected someday and I pray that we would all have a revelation of the future that we have with him because of what he has done.
To conclude these thoughts…I want to thank my family specifically:
To all our family, who grieve our loss together with us…
To Grandma Carol, Grandpa Ed and Aunt Michelle for watching Ava while I birthed Serene.
To Auntie Mel who came over and supported me afterward and helped me at my house. To Uncle Nathan for his kind nature and caring heart.
To My Mom and Dad, Grandma and Grandpa Leis who prayed for me and helped me afterward.
To Uncle Trevor and Aunt Erin for your words of encouragement and your dedicated support.
To our friends and family in God who brought food and flowers, wrote cards and emails, thank you. Words are meaningful to me. Thanks to Kate and Rob for the thoughtful gift. To the whole pastoral staff here at the Vineyard who called us and prayed for us.
For all my friends who have listened to me and counseled me who have gone through similar experiences. Your advice and words were invaluable to me and I expect the conversation will continue. I see our children playing together in heaven and that comforts me that Serene will have some friends. Also, that she has some family for company there as well in my grandparents and who God only knows who else!
For all of the pray-ers, your prayers kept me sane in God and I totally valued those and your faith and energy that you gave. All of these gifts and acts were precious worship to God and I know that He is very proud of you for that.
.I just want to thank you again for coming today. Today has been something I have had to do as a “declarative act”…I wanted to stand up and declare that I believe that Serene was a human being, that she continues to exist in paradise, that God is good and loving and that there will be a good ending to this story potentially for all of our lives, that we might all meet her someday, that I will continue to remember her as part of our family and that I still believe that God can do miracles like raise people from the dead.
To end off this portion.. Originally, my friend Laurel was going to dance to the song that I had written but she felt like God wanted her to show us what Serene is like through a dance and I thought that would be cool. So, here she is and she can explain that idea in her own words. I really value creative expression such as dance and music amongst other creative acts because we are acting out what God put in us, we are being creative like him, our creator…
Thank you for that beautiful worship expression, Laurel.
I had originally wanted to plant some bulbs on the property but have decided to do it on my own property as the squirrels here like to eat tulips and such. I didn’t want the symbol I had to remind me of resurrection life to be stolen by them! So, I’ll put them in my own garden. Thanks to all who brought out a spade any way!
Thanks again for taking your valuable time to honour our family and Serene.”