UNEXPECTED
Hey friends, my return to Burundi did not last very long. Much has changed since my last update to you.
My mother grew ill in late February and she passed away in late March. I have returned to Kansas to grieve and spend time close to family.
As a family we noticed unusual behavior from Mom in early February which directed us to seek medical examinations and scans. The scans revealed several brain tumors. Being so far away it was difficult to wait for updates on care and treatment and a diagnosis. I would go about my day in Burundi “holding my breath” for the next round of news. The situation was a stark parallel to when Dad was injured in Burundi and I was trying to update my family in the States. A surreal scenario playing itself out again as I was the one waiting from a distance for the latest updates on Mom’s health. During this time of medical exams for her, I was discerning when might be the “right” time for me to return to assist with decisions and to care for her. I settled on the 31st of March for my return to Kansas. She passed away unexpectedly on the 25th of March. I did not get a chance to see her. I did desire to spend a few weeks/months together with her in her illness; that was my plan. It did not play out as I anticipated, it was an abrupt ending.
As I look back on my time in Kansas in the fall of 2024 it has taken on greater meaning. I enjoyed countless days and meals with her and these reflections soften the blow of not being able to say ‘good-bye’ when she was ill. I tell myself it is ‘all in His timing.’ I know we don’t have any control in these situations. The spectrum of healing and suffering is all in the Lord’s hands. Our Creator afforded me those rich days prior to her illness.
I miss her dearly. She was all about the fun things in life. One of Mom’s classmates from high school commented in the yearbook, “when she’s with us, the fun is on.” Never has a quote held more meaning for me over these past few weeks as I noticed the hole in the room. She is not with us. She brought a physical presence to each room. It was often difficult to connect with her otherwise, but when she was in the room, you knew it. Whether it was a classroom, sewing room, fellowship room, dining room, hospital room, she was there to bring the fun, to bring the energy, and she would engage with anyone who could match it.
As a family we rejoice in a merciful God.
We are grateful for her relationship with Jesus.
We are grateful for her pain-free illness.
We are grateful for her same personality throughout her illness.
We are grateful for her energy and activity until her final days.
We are grateful for her.
We’ll celebrate the life of Shirley Jost on April 26, 2025 at Ridgepoint Church in Wichita, KS at 2:00PM. You can read her obituary here.