i'm not sure who the author is,
but wanted to share an article
which i have held on to for a number of years
KEEP YOUR FORK
A woman diagnosed with a terminal illness was given three months to live. She asked her pastor to come to her home to discuss her final wishes. She told him which songs she wanted sung at her funeral, what scriptures to read and which outfit she wanted to be buried in. Then she said, "One more thing. I want to be buried with a fork in my hand."
The pastor was surprised. The woman explained, "In all my years of attending church socials and potluck dinners, I always remember that when the dishes of the main course were being cleared, someone would inevitable lean over and say, 'keep your fork.' It was my favorite time, because I knew something better was coming, like velvety chocolate cake or deep-dish apple pie: something wonderful. So I want people to see me there in that casket with a fork in my hand and wonder, 'What's with the fork?' Then I want you to tell them, 'Keep your fork, because the best is yet to come.'"
The pastor's eyes welled up with tears of joy as he bid the woman goodbye.
He realized that she had a better grasp of heaven than he did, and she knew something better was coming.
At the funeral, when people asked him why she was holding a fork, the pastor told them of the conversation he had had with the woman before she died. He said he could not stop thinking about the fork and knew they probably would not be able to stop thinking about it either. He was right.
Keep your fork. The best is yet to come.
