I just spent a few days with my oldest daughter..I had a good time..bu wanted to come home today so I could have a good cry. Two weeks ago today my dear hubby passed away. My grandson copied a card one of his classmates gave him and I wanted to share the poem in it with you.
You may have heard this before..but living with a JW I didn't get to hear too many things like this...
God saw he was getting tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around him and whispered"Come to me!".
With tearful hearts we watched him...slowly fade away. Although we loved him dearly..we could not make him stay. A Golden heart stopped beating...hard working hands to rest...God broke our hearts to prove to us..he only takes the best!.
I thought that was so sweet. I know God cares about everyone..but it still touched my heart.
I started a journal so I write to him almost everyday. I don't know if he can hear me..but it makes me feel better. I know it takes time..and it does get easier..I can tell..but I thank you all for the support you have given me.
When he was sick..I wrote in the journal everyday. Many times some days. Just to keep a record of everything he went through and the pain and decline..I wanted to remember.. so that when I missed him so..I would be glad he is out of pain!...It really helps!..
Thank you all again..