Death
It is appointed unto men once to die. (Heb. ix. 27.)
Why is death a terror to men? Because it is
the punishment of sin, the penalty that was attached
by God Himself to the first transgression of
His law--"In the day that thou eatest of it thou
shall die the death." For this reason we shrink
from it as the mark and sign of our fallen and
degraded condition. Disease, corruption, old age,
decay are its forerunners, and are invested with the
same reproach as testimonies to our being born
in sin.
Death is the end of our time of trial. After
it our destiny will be irrevocably fixed. No more
chance of doing penance, no more opportunities
of contrition, no more merit, no more grace, no
more calls to repentance, no more hope for those
who reject God in this life. No wonder then that
men dread it if they are not at peace with God, or
if they still retain any affection even to venial sin.
Yet death is standing at our very doors: at any
moment the King of Terrors may summon us away.
Am I prepared for the summons?
Yet to those who love God death loses all its
terrors. For them it is the beginning of their true
life. All their hopes have been directed to the
unseen world; why should they fear? Their heart is
in Heaven and their treasure is in Heaven, their
King and Lord is there, and there, too, are all
their dearest and best friends, and the Angels and
the Saints. How happy are those who are thus
detached from this world and ever look to the world
to come!