This is beautiful.
Not the death, but the relationship; the way that death could not sour it, could not defeat it, could not ruin it, could not kill it. Death did not kill their relationship!
Sin is what makes death ugly. But Jesus took care of this. He died once upon a time. Not only did He die, but God the Father placed all our sins upon HIM (Isaiah 53:6). it was the Father’s will to crush Him, put HIM to grief, and make His soul an offering for sin (53:10) Jesus went along with this, and He did it with joy. The Father was pleased and willed it, and the Son had joy in it (Hebrews 12:2). Because death did not kill!
Only Jesus can make death so beautiful.
It is not the enemy.
It is not the end.
It is a door.
Death brings life like we have never known. A life that is so alive it is sure to make life as we now know it to appear death.
The enjoyment of God is the only happiness with which our souls can be satisfied. To go to heaven, fully to enjoy God is infinitely better than the most pleasant accommodations here. Fathers and mothers, husbands, wives, or children, or the company of earthly friends, are but shadows; God is the substance. These are but scattered beams, but God is the sun. These are but streams. But God is the ocean. – Jonathan Edwards