This past week I was preparing for the upcoming LWML Board of Directors meeting and my thoughts went to last winter’s meeting. The district presidents who were retiring at the 2010 district conventions (all 21 of them) had gotten together and gifted me with a leather copy of the new Lutheran Study Bible, something that I use every day in my quiet time. One of the key women behind this was Mabel Schmidt, Iowa District East LWML president. I remember she was so happy that she had gotten the Bible in enough time to have my name engraved on the cover. It is a gift that I treasure.
This was the first in a series of things that would cross my path with Mabel’s path. In March she had invited me to be the keynote speaker for their district Assembly of Leaders. Mabel was a wonderful hostess; she had a folder for me at the board meeting with all the details about the upcoming weekend, my hotel information, meals, hostesses, etc. She had taken care of all the details to make my visit special. When I arrived at the hotel there was a welcome gift from Mabel and the district, and the hotel had provided a special snack plate. The next morning my hostesses arrived to drive me to the church where the event was held.
The event itself was well planned, a good mixture of worship, singing (those of you who knew Mabel are not surprised about that; she was a church musician), sketches, and presentations. Every little detail was coordinated; a delightful day. Mabel had arranged for me to have dinner that evening at the hotel with some of the leaders from the district; a great ending to a terrific day.
The next morning Mabel was at my hotel to pick me up and take me to church. We did not worship at Zion Lutheran Church in Hiawatha where she was a member and played the organ; instead we went to St. John Lutheran in Newhall because her husband, Rev. Larry, was preaching there. Mabel’s three daughters, Lisa, Gretchen, and Julie were all there. After church we all went to the Amana Colonies for a family dinner. Yes, I felt like I was part of the Schmidt family for a day. A couple of the grandchildren were also there, having come along with their moms for the weekend.
Fast forward a few months, I received an excited e-mail from Mabel, inviting me to come to Mission Central in September for a gathering with Gary Thies and the two current presidents of the Iowa LWML districts (Janice and Adeline) and the two newly retired ones (Mabel and Marilyn). Mabel and Gary had planned this day to visit Mission Central; something I had wanted to do for many years. God worked out all the details; the date that would work for their schedules was right before the Nebraska South LWML convention. I flew into Omaha, a volunteer from Mission Central picked me up; I stayed overnight. The next morning the Iowa Stars (my nickname for these four DPs) arrived. We had a wonderful day of mission education. Mabel was beaming; she was so happy that we all were able to be there!
The week of December 6th I was going through some things on my computer and came across some photos from that day; I e-mailed them to the DPs. Mabel was quick to reply.
On December 12th I received a phone call informing me that Mabel had fallen earlier in the day, was in critical condition in the ICU and was not expected to live. I was shocked and pleaded to God for a miracle. By the next evening, Mabel was home; the Lord had called her to her heavenly home.
Pastor Larry asked if I would speak at the end of her memorial service at Zion Lutheran Church in Hiawatha, Iowa, on December 17, 2010. So, there I was, back at the same hotel that Mabel had booked for me when I was in Cedar Rapids in March; I still had the Map Quest directions from my earlier trip. My husband was able to clear his schedule and we drove to Cedar Rapids arriving in time for the visitation on Thursday evening. It was good to be with Rev. Larry, Lisa, Gretchen, and Julie; people waited in line for hours to talk with them.
Mabel’s family had chosen her lavender LWML jacket for her to be buried in; her LWML pin was on the left side of the jacket, over the heart that was no longer beating. In her hands was a white hankie with purple LWML embroidered on it. At the services the next day her husband wore his LWML tie, and all three of the daughters wore shades of purple.
In the service on Friday her pastor shared that Mabel did not want to be district president, but did allow her name on the ballot and left it to the Lord. Well, the Lord wanted her to serve in this way, and she was elected. Mabel jumped in and did a great job as a DP, using her skills and talents to lead the district. She also tackled the job of getting more proficient on the computer, enlisting the help of many friends as I found out when I was at the memorial service. As the news of Mabel’s death spread over the LWML world, many were shocked and shared memories they had of Mabel. For me it was healing to read those e-mails and then forward them on to her family.
Mabel lived her life to the fullest. The day that she fell she was playing the organ in church and had tripped over something as she got up to go to communion. After she got up, she continued to go to the Lord’s table, received His body and blood, then walked back to the organ and finished the service. Later in the afternoon she had severe head pain and collapsed, never to regain consciousness.
Mabel spent her last day on earth in worship and using her gift of music. Thank you, Lord, for the gift of Mabel Schmidt in my life. Mabel was a Lutheran Woman in Mission who was in the Word, of the Word, and walked with the Word made flesh, her dear Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. Mabel was the face of LWML.