Showing posts with label Death and Funerals. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Death and Funerals. Show all posts

Friday, July 16, 2021

Mrs Chishiba Shibemba Chibuta: A Rare Jewel

 I rarely write about death maybe because I think about it often. It has "stared me in the face" several times, has shadowed and scathed me in no small ways! However, it does not scare me by God's grace. 


Yesterday another beautiful soul had gone to be with the Lord. I've not seen my wife break down and cry at such sad news for some time, and I now had two girls to comfort as our daughter was also crying. Death really has a sting but no victory over God's elect children. Mrs Chishiba Shibemba Chibuta rests in eternal peace in the bossom of Christ. I may now not get the answers I wanted about Mr Mwamba Chibuta for my book project, but we shall meet on the other side by God's Will. If memory serves me right, I came to know the Chibutas between 1995 and 1997. I started relating a little more closely with them from around 1999 onwards especially through being friends with Lumpuma Olivia Chitambala (Mrs Kayombo now) and Mwansa Shibemba, Mrs Chibuta's young sister (now Mrs Kabwe) who stayed with them for some time. 

What was most remarkable and attractive about the couple was their hospitality and love for God that worked out in practical Christian living. They were good and generous. I remember how, we young people "from church" would ransack their home almost at any time of day! Blessed was their maid too, MHSRIP. Well, by God's grace the Chibutas cherished and inspired, at least in me, family time not just through devotions and church attendance but holidays and outings consistently throughout their marriage. I remember them disappearing from our midst for holidays, Mr Chibuta driving the Suzuki Vitara, which I think influenced me in buying our Suzuki Escudo, because I had asked him some questions about theirs. Mr Chibuta was a role model for biblical headship and as provider; he was hard working. Mrs Chibuta herself was an inspiration for her submission, respect ,love, and support to her husband. She became a caring but strict mother and, fair to say, a mirror of the "Proverbs 31 woman" as she juggled the balls of homemaker, formal career in a demanding organisation, and reliable wife! I remember hearing sister Lumpuma say, 'balikosa bana Chibuta' when she was expecting to give birth to Mutale, their first born daughter, but going to the office almost until she was due! She was not just physically strong but spiritually and morally too. But of course she was no angel, not perfect at all and I can't speak about her negatives which I was not aware of. The couple were not just love birds, but sing birds too! They loved music and to minister through singing at Kabwata Baptist Church, and I'm pretty sure they were very instrumental in the music ministry recording and releasing a 12 song or so album. That was quite apart from the fact that Mr Chibuta was at that time a church elder, the role he served in to the end of his life, and while they both had busy jobs.

They really were a pillar in society by their faith and practice, more so as they excelled in their careers and entrepreneurship. They started an events management business that consisted hire of chairs, marquees (not sure of spelling) and decor, which Mrs Chibuta continued to run even after the passing of her husband in January 2014. His battle with cancer, at least with the love of his life always by his side, and subsequent demise, I suppose was one of her most trying times but she took it with grace. They had sought treatment abroad in India, and at home but at length to no avail. We were delighted to visit and see them back at home after their last India visit, hoping for the best. They gave my wife and I some valuable information during that time, and told us about a wonderful Indian Christian family since we were scheduled to travel there. We were assured of their prayers as they were of ours. They were one of the first people or couple we visited when we returned in December 2013, only to lose Mr Chibuta in a few days or weeks following. It was a terrible period for us, much more for our sister, aunt, and friend Chishiba Shibemba Chibuta and their family. That did not keep her down as she continued doing well: hosting Saturday breakfasts for the August Conference speakers, accompanied by pastors/elders from the organising Churches; progressing in her work and academics where she had meritoriously risen to senior management at CHAZ and bagged a Masters.

Now her own, literally lone battle with Covid19 or it's association, finally took her to glory yester morning, the 15th day of July 2021, leaving three wonderful children orphaned! What a blow to the militant Church and terrible loss to society, particularly to family and friends. Both in her and her husband's case, we prayed yet God in His sovereignty saw it fit for them to leave earth at the precise moments that each of them did. We are told in Hebrew 9:27 that 'it is appointed unto men once to die...'  Mrs Chibuta was a rare jewel of mother earth and a precious flower of heaven; too precious to be irked by the incessant ills of this world while her tear-strewn face looked up to heaven, instead of singing the unceasing heavenly praises of her God and Saviour. He comforts her now and has wiped her tears to cry or suffer or die no more! Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honour and glory for ever and ever. Amen. Hearty condolences again to Mwansa, Nkonde, Bunda, Dr Shibemba, Mutale, Kombe and Chishiba Jr, and the rest of the family. May God almighty, all-wise and Sovereign strengthen and comfort you; and may he undertake for you dear ones in the physical absence of the wider Christian family.

Monday, October 22, 2012

TRIBUTE TO STANLEY NKWILIMBA (26 Sep 1973 – 13 Oct 2012)


Teach me thy way, O Lord, and lead me in a plain path (Psalm 27:11).


Today marks one week of putting Stanley’s remains into the ground (16th October) and it is fitting for me to give an accolade. I simply want to thank the Lord God Almighty for the season he gave me to know and camp with Stanley and remember him as a dear brother and friend in this short tribute. This is because his passing has left an indelible memory and a challenge: to hold fast to the Lord Jesus in full obedience! Brethren and friends, we may not fully know and understand the Lord’s way but we should humbly pray that He may teach us that way and help us to live for him. I knew Stanley for about nine years but we only related closely from somewhere 2004 when I joined him to share accommodation. That time we were both courting our beloveds (he courted Beatrice, and I, Mercy) and had several things in common. It is interesting that our weddings were about a month apart, theirs in October and ours in November 2005. We thus shared and collected some wedding songs together.

 I do not claim to have known him very well but of a fact I can say that he was not only accommodating in every conceivable way but also a brother’s keeper, a godly and committed Christian who did not live for this world. He lived a simple, happy and joyful life. Stanley and I did not just eat together, sleep on the same bed and talk about social and economic issues that affected us; we sharpened each other spiritually as reformed evangelicals, challenged ourselves to live relevantly and do the best with what we have. We knew it is not easy and right to belong to big and growing Reformed Baptist Churches in the city and just be on the membership list – Lusaka Baptist and Kabwata Baptist have various and common challenges.

 Stan loved reading and bought Christian books, so did I and we encouraged each other to have a library of mixed sound literature. I remember no sooner did I marry than I bought a bookshelf and filled it! We constantly checked on and prayed for each other as we acknowledge that we had a rough road to travel and our burdens were made lighter. And we would joke and laugh and I hope we did not disturb or offend our neighbours. For Stan, the Lord Jesus shone “through the cloud and rain, through sorrow, toil and pain.” I envied some things about Stanley while he lived and I have envied his going ahead of me to heaven!


To all those who indeed do not have a living and loving relationship with our Lord and Saviour Jesus yet, I recommend Him and say with the prophet Zechariah, “See your King comes to you, righteous and having salvation”. Receive Him!



Wednesday, October 17, 2012

GONE IN A BREATH - A TRIBUTE TO DEBRA MITI DAKA


TRIBUTE TO DEBRA MITI DAKA
“The Lord gave, and the Lord has taken; blessed be the name of the Lord” (Job1:21)

I was almost giving up on writing this tribute because of the time that has elapsed since we buried our beloved Debra, but what she meant could not allow it. Debra has left an indelible mark in my life, my wife’s and I am sure in the lives of many others, this side of eternity! She was privileged, as I, to have been the first one I met in Kafue Estates of the in-laws to be. This was before I proposed to her young sister Mercy, whom she looked after for a while up to the time she completed her first college training. We thank God for the period he gave her to us.

She was quite objective during arrangements for our marriage and insisted on what is biblical, and therefore we got even closer as she knew that I loved the Lord Jesus. I had no doubt that she wanted her sibling I to become a happy couple whatever the circumstance! She got married a year after us to Mr Jethro Daka, a man she held on to and definitely loved till death parted them, as God’s will. It is difficult for me to really describe her but I can simply say she was a nice person and a Christian, always calm and collected; one who you could approach, talk and share your problems with and be sure of being heard. And that alone somehow relieves and lightens the burden!

That depiction Debra demonstrated while she was hospitalized, even to her last breath! Sometimes you can know and tell something about a person especially when they are sick or dying. It reveals what they really believe and/or hold
on to. In her pain and weakness, with the adverse effects of the medicine she was being given for her treatment, Debra would quote Bible verses expressing her trust and hope in God and His preciously sweet promises. This was a challenge to many and envy for some of us! We certainly learnt vital lessons as family and individuals. Remaining are fond memories of her and a vacuum that may not be filled. Debra is deeply missed only on this side, as I and the believing family members and friends hope to meet her in heaven soon!

A GOOD FRIEND AND DEAR SISTER
OPEN, SERENE AND STRONG
QUIETLY WILLING TO DEPART, A THING NOT SINISTER
SIGHING NOT YET TEACHING MUCH
DEEPLY BREATHING, HEARKENING TO GOD’S CALL
DEAD BUT TRANSPORTED AND RESTING
EMBRACED WHAT IS BETTER AND EVERLASTING
SHE WAS GONE IN A BREATH!

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

“MYSTERY” OF “UNANSWERED” PRAYER
But I, O LORD, cry to you; in the morning my prayer comes before you.  O LORD, why do you cast my soul away? Why do you hide your face from me? Psalm 88:13-14 

I began thinking about this song on 1st March upon hearing that Pastor Percy Chisenga had passed away early that morning. Our prayer and desire as a family had been that God would completely heal and give with him the strength so he could get back and labour at the Zomba Mission station. This is what Mrs. Chisenga said they desired when we visited, 2 or so weeks before his death.

However, the humble question when he died was, “Does God give us our hearts’ desires and answer all our prayers (as He has promised)? The truth is that we normally always want a positive answer or favourable response! Well, the other truth is that God also gives negative answers, “NO not…” or plain “NO”! And humanly speaking we take it as though He has not answered. And my, my, we often even forget to say, “Yet not my/our will but yours be done”! May God have mercy on us for such spiritual unhealthiness especially where it is clear that a law in nature, like death is at work. Let us be biblical and spiritually mature lest we become like Pentecostal charismatics as Rev. Joe Simfukwe mentioned in his funeral sermon for Pastor Chisenga.

I hope this hymn, as well as other “more powerful” ones, has some truth, comfort and encouragement that Scripture attests. I am sure some verses will easily come to your mind too. Be blessed and remember to bless others!

To the tune of "Spirit Divine attend our Prayers"
OURS TO HUMBLY MAKE THE PLEAS
MIXED WITH DESIRES OF OUR HEARTS
OUR FATHER KNOWING FEELS AND SEES
SOVEREIGNLY GIVES THE BEST!

HE SAYS OUR PLANS ARE NOT HIS PLANS
REVEALED HIS WILL IN SHARE
UNFOLDING PROVIDENCE EXPLAINS
WHAT SEEMS UNANSWERED PRAYER

WHAT GUSH OF GREAT RELIEF WE FEEL
AND VINDICATE HIS WISDOM REAL
TRUSTING OUR FATHER ALL THINGS KNOWS 
OBEDIENCE IS HIS DUE!

EVEN IN THINGS THAT HURT US MORE
GOD WILL MAKE CLEAR ASHORE
OUR FAITH AND LOVE MADE TO OVERCOME
TRUE WORSHIP PROMPTS THE MORE!

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