Today, I sit with Deborah Talbert, wife of Pastor Bud Talbert in Edmonton, Alberta, and mother of five wonderful children. One of those children is my husband, Dave. I am eternally grateful to this woman for the way that she raised her son to become a wise and faithful husband and a kind and wonderful father. I am also thankful for the many, many hours of counsel she has given me over the last 20 years, not to mention the hours she has devoted to prayer for me and my family.
I shouldn’t be writing about Proverbs 31 until the end of this month, but my heart is so full of this phrase, “Her children rise up and call her blessed,” that I cannot write about anything else. As I sit next to her and see her body weakened to an extreme by the cancer that she is fighting right now, I just can’t think of anything else except for those words and the thankfulness I feel for the way she has enriched my life.
My mother-in-law is coming toward the end of her life. Psalm 23 verse 4 says, “Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.” These words are more than a child’s prayer for us right now. They are words that ring with profound truth for the entire Talbert family as we walk this valley with Mom right now. The day that we celebrated the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ to this earth, December 25, her health took a severe turn for the worse, and she hasn’t been eating much or able to move much for the last 2 weeks. I am writing this now as a tribute to her and as a sort of update to the many people who have been praying for us this year. Mom used to write her own updates, but she is so weak right now that she’s not able to do that. In the process, I’ll explain how God has turned our world upside down, and how He is working through it all.
Our world turned upside down
In the spring of 2022, Dave and I were entering our 15th year of working and living Shanghai. My husband taught English and did administration work for an international program in a medical university, and I taught English to Chinese college freshmen. We had lived on that campus our entire time in China, and we loved living and working there. We loved the students there as well as our coworkers. Our children were all born in Shanghai and have been part of local Chinese schools. Even though the COVID outbreak had prevented us from coming back to North America for three years, we were planning on staying another year without seeing family, in hope that travel would be easier the following summer. (We’d been doing that since 2019.) We knew that leaving China might mean that getting back in would be impossibly expensive or just simply impossible because of paperwork, so we didn’t feel that we should leave. That was what we were thinking during the Chinese New Year and the beginning of 2022.
On March 14, after a few weeks of COVID cases causing schools to do massive testing in Shanghai, our university decided to go into lockdown mode. They gave students a few days’ notice and gave them the choice to stay inside the locked campus or go home and do classes online. Because we live on campus, we were required to be in lockdown with the students who decided to stay. This was a frustrating proposition, as most of the people we knew were living normally at that point, but as more and more cases popped up, it became obvious that the situation was not going to improve quickly. We tried to make the best of it, throwing a quarantine-themed birthday party for our son Paul, who had been planning on inviting classmates over but was content to celebrate in lockdown, requesting only that we have a piñata—a piñata that we ended up making into the shape of a coronavirus so that we could beat it to shreds.
Things got worse. We watched in shock as people around the city were taken to quarantine centers, and we heard frightening stories of parents and children being separated by illness and quarantine. We prayed that things would improve and that people would be able to recover at home. I started to thank God that our campus had been locked down ahead of time because it meant that we were not as likely to have been exposed to the virus.
Then, on April 5, after a major holiday, there was a city-wide lockdown, and no one was able to leave their homes. We thanked God that the policy changed to allow parents to stay with children, and we watched and waited, packing emergency bags in case we were required to go to a quarantine center, and trotting out to our athletic field to be tested each and every day.
But almost overnight, COVID and quarantine centers became relatively small concerns. On April 14, Dave’s mom, dear Mom Talbert, whom we had been separated from for 3 years, was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. As we prayed for her surgery, and for future direction, God clearly showed us that He wanted us to go back to Canada for the summer, regardless of what that meant for our future in China. We bought tickets, got paperwork in order, and worked through the rest of the semester. When we left on June 15, our campus was in its 95th day of lockdown.
Her example of God’s grace day by day
We have been so thankful to be back with family after such a long separation, and we pray every day for our dear friends in Shanghai. Although we lost our home, our possessions, our livelihood, and the work that we have been doing for more than a decade, we have not lost our God, who has a good plan for us. He has a good plan for Mom Talbert, too. God tells us that through Jesus Christ, we will have life forever with God. The apostle Paul explains it this way in Romans 8:
9 You, however, are not in the realm of the flesh but are in the realm of the Spirit, if indeed the Spirit of God lives in you. And if anyone does not have the Spirit of Christ, they do not belong to Christ. 10 But if Christ is in you, then even though your body is subject to death because of sin, the Spirit gives life because of righteousness. 11 And if the Spirit of him who raised Jesus from the dead is living in you, he who raised Christ from the dead will also give life to your mortal bodies because of his Spirit who lives in you.
9 神的灵既然住在你们里面,你们就不是属于肉体,而是属于圣灵的了。如果人没有基督的灵,就不是属于基督的。 10 基督若在你们里面,你们的身体因着罪的缘故是死的,而圣灵却因着义的缘故赐给你们生命。 11 如果那使耶稣从死人中复活者的灵住在你们里面,那使基督从死人中复活的,也必借着住在你们里面的圣灵,使你们必死的身体活过来。
Paul tells us that God has such amazing things planned for us that
18 I consider that our present sufferings are not worth comparing with the glory that will be revealed in us.
我看现在的苦难,与将要向我们显出的荣耀,是无法相比的。
Now, as we wait with mom for her to see the good things that God has in store for her on the other side of eternity, we praise Him for the way He provides.
I sit this afternoon at the feet of my mother-in-law, massaging her feet and praying over her, and my heart is filled with thankfulness for God’s work in her life and how He has used her to bless so many. Throughout the small town of Beaumont where she lives, you can see small handmade cards she has dispersed to various people to thank them for their customer service, help, and care as she did her daily errands. Women in multiple churches throughout this area have been blessed with her counsel. When I was struggling through depression a few years ago, she was a wise counselor, helping me to focus on scripture and lift my eyes heavenward. She has been a patient mother, whose children wholeheartedly rise up and call her blessed.
For me, watching how she struggled with her health for so much of her adult life and seeing how she patiently endured, constantly growing in grace and relying on God—these have had a huge influence on my life. I struggled with severe fatigue since the age of 16, and I found it surprising and very comforting that my mother-in-law ended up being someone who had very particular insight into my personal health struggles—more than any other person I knew. Her practical advice was always there. (“Go to the doctor; get that blood work done. Take a break!”) But her spiritual advice resounded with the years of experience she had in living it out. (“God’s way is perfect. Trust Him. Love Him with all your strength. Love and serve others with the energy you have. Know that God designed you and knows you, and He understands your limitations.”) She was a patient, gentle, and kind mother to me. Basically, if you take the typical “mother-in-law stereotype” and turn it inside-out to its complete opposite, that was her. And I will continue to learn from her as I listen to my husband, who has benefitted from her teaching and example even longer than I have. Lord willing, her influence will live on in our children.
She is the first one who would say that she is not perfect, and that it is only by God’s grace that these good things are possible. She has certainly been an example to me of the woman in Proverbs 31:
26 She opens her mouth with wisdom,
and the teaching of kindness is on her tongue.
27 She looks well to the ways of her household
and does not eat the bread of idleness.
28 Her children rise up and call her blessed;
her husband also, and he praises her:
29 “Many women have done excellently,
but you surpass them all.”
30 Charm is deceitful, and beauty is vain,
but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised.
31 Give her of the fruit of her hands,
and let her works praise her in the gates.26 她开口就说出智慧的话;
她的舌头上充满慈爱的训诲。
27 她监管一切家务,
从不白吃闲饭。
28 她的儿女都起来称她是有福的,
她的丈夫也称赞她,说:
29 “有才德的女子很多,
但你比她们更超卓。”
30 艳丽是虚假的,美容是虚浮的;
唯有敬畏耶和华的妇女,必得称赞。
31 愿她享受自己手所作的成果;
愿她的工作在城门口使她受称赞。
These things are true of her, not because throughout her life she tried harder than anyone else to be a good person. Her physical and spiritual children rise up to call her blessed because of her passionate and enduring faith in God. God saved her through Jesus Christ’s sacrifice on the cross, and He changed her through His grace. He offers that grace to each of us. As we stand by Mom Talbert (or Purple Grandma as many lovingly call her), let’s praise God for His grace in her life, and let’s embrace that grace offered to us as well in Christ.
If you have a favorite story to tell of this godly woman, please share it in the comments below!
Virginia Arnold says
This is such a touching and God-honoring tribute to your dear mother-in-law, Debbie. Thank you for reminding us that “only what’s done for Christ will last.” Praying so much for all of you during this challenging time that she is fighting her last battle. Comforted to be reminded that she will soon hear her Savior saying “Well done, good and faithful servant.”
Lois says
Dear Deb. We have known each other all our lives. We had lots of good times. Now, soon our Lord will call you. I know you will not hesitate. Go to heaven, Deb. You’ll get to see your Mom. She is waiting for you.
Love you.
Kathleen Peachman says
I will forever be grateful to Mrs Talbert, who welcomed me to Edmonton with open arms. It was hard to live 5000 km from my family, but it was largely because of her that I succeeded while there. She provided me with a job cleaning her home and during that time we were able to talk about the deeper things of life. I know my family feels the same way. She and Pastor Talbert were another set of parents for my parents who moved far away from their parents. The Talberts taught them how to be godly parents and Mrs Talbert taught Mom how to shop on a budget (from which I now have learned). I love and miss you, Mrs. Talbert!
Louise says
Wow, such a beautiful poet and tribute in honour of Debbie. I have so many favourite memories. A favourite was the many conversations we’ve had over the years . When I was pregnant with my son, getting to prenatal appointments was difficult. Because I can’t drive, and my husband works full time, we didn’t know how we would navigate this situation. But God knew and He provided for this pressing need through Debbie who cheerfully and eagerly volunteered to drive me to my appointments! This is no small endeavour. She lives in Beaumont, we live in Sherwood Park, and my appointments were on the far south side of Edmonton!! We had such rich conversations to and from those appointments. And I often reflect on her godly response to the fender bender we were in after an appointment, graciously forgiving the individual who was at fault and witnessing to the insurance employee, I still remember calling her when our don was born and she cried tears of joy with me. I could go on and on and on….. so thankful for my precious, godly friend Debbie. Love and hugs to you all.
Meg Johnson says
Dear Desiree, thank you for writing this beautiful tribute. I have many very special memories of “Purple Grandma.” When I first met her, she welcomed me to her home and her heart just like an adopted daughter. I had left all my familiar people and was pregnant with our first child. She brewed tea and we would sit and chat. She has this cute way of tilting her head as she listens, always responding with grace and love. Lots of things remind me of her… A tea mug she gave me, the smell of lilacs like the deep purple ones in her garden, the Lark Rise to Candleford show, the Christmas book she gave my kids, verses on a card I have by my sink. I want to be like dear Debbie in so many ways. But most of all in the way she loves her Lord and Savior, Jesus. We are praying for her and for you all as she crosses the river.
Rick and Marie Fluke says
My memories of Debbie are special, I was out visiting my daughter in Edmonton and met your mom at a ladies retreat at Meadowlands church. Our spirits were bonded together with love of our Saviour. We have kept in touch since then, even got together for tea and coffee at Tim Hortons for a visit in person for a visit when I was in Edmonton again. I live in Nova Scotia my husband is a retired Pastor so we bonded on that level as well. She is such a sweet lady, showing the love of our Saviour and how blessed I am that I got to know her. I shall meet her in glory and pray that she is not in pain now and knowing her Saviour is near, ready to take her to her eternal home. We know there are no more tears in heaven but as humans we know we shall suffer loss here. I grieve with each of you even now. Thank you for sharing such lovely memories they will always be close to my heart. With love in the Saviour, Marie (hugs)
Jan (Talbert) Patterson says
Thank you Des, for that beautiful if tear-causing tribute to a special woman of God.
I have the privilege of memories that no one else has–that of sharing wedding and anniversary times together. Since the preparation days of our double wedding and many of the following 43 years and anniversaries, I have enjoyed her patient, wise, fun-loving self. She has given straightforward yet kind counsel and rebuke, and we have had endless discussions about marriage, children, our ministries, our spiritual walk, and the treasures of God’s Word. She has been my best friend in spite of the years of physical separation, and I am already missing her dearly, she leaves such a hole in my life.
But I am so excited for her and CAN’T WAIT to see her again in her new home, where we will be “forever with the Lord!”
Gretchen Campbell says
What a beautiful, fitting tribute. Debbie was my senior roommate my freshman year of college, and she mentored and encouraged me at a very vulnerable and pivotal time in my life. She has continued to be a Godly influence and encouragement to me over more than 40 years, and I know not even death can diminish her spiritual influence and legacy. We are praying for each of you as you traverse this valley, knowing Christ has won the victory over sin and death, and soon Debbie’s faith will truly be sight!
Susie Chaudhary says
Dear Debbie, I have known you for years and I remember when I was struggling with anxiety and was miles away from home. You came alongside me in this journey as a new mom, as a wife and a child of God to encourage, challenge and inspire with your gentle words and prayer. You made time for me and reminded me that you were praying for me and my family. Your sweet friendship in my leadership years and as an individual meant so much to me. I wish I can hold on and hold time but the hope of seeing you again one day and for eternity comforts my soul. I ask many times “why” and the Lord gently assures me his grace and love and plan. I love you so dearly and I thank God for this godly friendship
Penny says
Hay Deb, I have known you all of my life! Including having pictures of you holding me when I was a newborn baby! With having our Mom’s being best friends, we are so blessed with so many growing up memories! I know you will be missed, but also with so much joy and love ❤️
Rosemarie Sort says
Years ago, Debbie and I were together at a ladies retreat west of Red Deer. We started to travel home in two vans, one driven by her daughter, Laura in a snowstorm. As we turned onto Highway 2 South, the storm got REALLY bad and we had to pull off the road, since we literally couldn’t see. Though the weather created a great deal of concern and Laura hadn’t had much experience driving the van in the snow, Debbie remained calm and trusted God. After about 20-30 minutes, the storm eased up and we resumed our journey, arriving home later than scheduled but safe. I’m sure there would have been a lot more nerves if she hadn’t stayed so calm. Thanks, Debbie.