Margaret
It is a year ago today since our dear friend, sister (and mother) in the Lord, Margaret Lee was delivered out of her temporary sojourn on earth into the everlasting presence of Her Lord.
Among her possessions was a coaster which delineated the character of a “Margaret” as follows:
From the Greek word for “pearl”. She is reliable, hardworking, very smart and she certainly knows her own mind. A great conversationalist.
I don’t know whether these things are completely made-up, but there is certainly a good deal of truth in those statements concerning Margaret.
I knew Margaret for some ten years at the end of her life. Many happy times were spent with her whether they be individually, with our family, with friends or in church. She was a lady with a heart for the Lord. She was truly a Christian lady. She loved her Lord.
She was a woman of her word and certainly thereby reliable and trustworthy. Her home was a refuge for many. So many knew reviving of their hearts and a renewing into their life ahead at 26 Felbridge Court. She was a great listener; which is such a rare gift. Often this was to her her own detriment as she would give lengthy amounts of time to others when she needed rest herself. But that was Margaret she wanted to spend and be spent on the Master’s service. She always wanted to encourage as well. She seized opportunity to spur you on in serving the Lord.
This of course, leads me on to mention her servant-heartedness. She reflected her Lord as one who wanted to serve and bless others. And permeating this ministry was her desire to share about her Saviour with those in need.
The fact that she did all this in the midst much struggle made it all the more admirable; and dare I say, it was the fact that she suffered and knew weakness that made her all the more accessible. It was not as if Margaret was one who had got everything in life sussed. Rather she served and witnessed out of affliction.
And yes she did know her own mind and at times would firmly communicate such. We were not always in agreement with each other and we had our awkward moments, but I always knew that she loved and cared.
Paradoxically, it was the fact that she was not perfect that made her life in Christ the more attractive. This is most cogently expressed in the words of Paul: But we have this treasure in jars of clay, to show that the surpassing power belongs to God and not to us. (2 Cor. 4:7). That was how dear sister Margaret was: the surpassing power of the Lord was on display through her jar of clay.
And how she was interested in people! As a result people were drawn to her because they knew she was interested. I have written previously here of her welcome. This was all reflective of her interest in people.
And I call to mind those sweet times of prayer. Again so many were encouraged by being able to spend time praying with her.
So I say finally my life is the better for having had Margaret a part of it for those years. She loved me, cared for me guided me and told me what I needed to know.
An online memorial to Margaret is here. Also her funeral and thanksgiving service is here.