As a remembrance on this 3 year anniversary of Max’s death – our beloved son, brother, cousin, nephew, grandson and friend; I’d like to share with you these beautiful words from my brother Phil that he shared on Caring Bridge just 3 weeks after Max died. They are as powerful today as they were then. And thank you everyone for remembering Max “Panda” Schwolert.
By Phil Schwolert — Jan 18, 2013 9:22am
Nothing feels right.
That’s what I told my younger brother Matt, sitting in his boat as we
tried to enjoy an afternoon of fishing, a few days following Max’s memorial service. He agreed. We had hoped to spend an afternoon on the
lake with Tom to give our brother a brief reprieve from all the attention,
confusion, and conflicting emotions.
When he decided it better to stay with his family, we went ahead, for
the same reasons.
Even though Matt caught a few fish (he always does), there
was no escaping all we were feeling.
Nothing felt right. It was not
right to be fishing while our brother and his family struggled to cope. It was not right to stay home, to not make an attempt at moving forward. Much of the time, we simply sat on the water. I sent
Tom this text, “We are thinking and talking about you guys. Doesn’t feel right to be out here. Doesn’t feel right to sit still. Nothing feels right about
any of this. I’m hearing God say, “Bestill and know that I am God.” He responded, “Enjoy. Just send a picture of your big catch.” Just minutes later, Matt caught a 4-pound drum on a lure designed to attract black bass.
Along with a picture, I sent this text, “Matt just hooked a drum on a stick bait. Even the fish are confused about how to behave today.” Humor is a frequent
communication tool in our family, sometimes to mask our feelings, more often to accentuate them. Tom was with us. Max was with us. That moment felt right, between brothers.
Still, nearly three weeks after Max’s death, nothing feels quite right. However, I wonder if that is as Max would have it. I wonder if he ever felt completely right. I wonder if God intends us to ever feel completely right, in this world that is. I regret and am sad that my life in Colorado prevented me from knowing this dear young man for all he truly was and is. At the same time, I am glad and inspired by him through the stories his
friends and family have shared over the past weeks, the voluminous social media comments, and by the descriptions I have heard of Max by his employer and teachers. All described a thoughtful and caring person, someone who was fully engaged in this world through his activities and relationships. Also, they described someone who was different, who in many ways did not fit the typical teenager mold. He was not right, with
Stories and comments revealed that Max was in this world,
but not of it – not right with it.
Through belly-deep laughter and wrenching tears, his parents and sisters
conveyed both humorous and poignant insights about Max that confirmed he was
often conflicted and uncomfortable with the behaviors of some peers. He frequently struggled with his choices to
not conform to the expectations of his generation. Isn’t that how it should be for us all? Should we ever feel completely right in this world?
Romans 12:2 instructs us, “Do not conform to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is—his good, pleasing and perfect will.”
Max’s faith in Jesus Christ made him not right with this world. That is why his presence in it was so powerful and
his impact will be so lasting.
It is also why his absence is so painfully evident.
Nothing feels right. Max is no longer with us in this world. Yet, his positive presence is unmistakable. His family grieves deeply. Yet, his life continues to be celebrated. I am heartbroken at my brother’s family tragedy. Yet, I am gratified by how their community has surrounded them with love. I regret that my opportunity to know Max better is
no longer. Yet, I rejoice in his eternal security and am confident in our eventual reunion. It is right to not feel right in these early days of conflicting emotions. It is also right to not feel right in this world as we move on in the days to come, by faith.
Thanks for listening,
Uncle Phil Schwolert
Max – your smile will never fade and your life never be forgotten.
We love you!
~Tom, Melanie, Jazzy & Zoey
I read this in parts to digest it and stay in the moment with the feelings at the time the words painted those sentiments. My thoughts were endless but my conclusion was clear and sharp to me. He is still here and we are still learning from his example. Thank you Max and to your uncle for keeping our world going by the spirits attached to the world we all hope to visit. Amen.
The feeling is still fresh and yet I had forgotten about these insights of Phil’s. To trust in the reconciliation of all things, and yet to live in a world where so much cannot be reconciled. Thanks be to God for faith in Christ, in whom we find our reconciliation — with our faltering, confused and yet beautiful lives, and especially, in remembering such a loving and beloved one as Max, reconciliation with our deepest and most painful losses.