Over the years, I see we all really change for better or worse, in small ways, daily, and noticeable ways over longer periods of time, becoming more hardened or free. Maybe I can give my kids or even myself, encouragement in trusting that whatever good or bad we face, God will be the King of our daily morph... He can use it all to His glory...
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Aunt Mary Going Home
My mom's husband Jim has a sister named Mary. I haven't really gotten to see much of her since her son died and she moved. It has me reflecting on Mom's death as I know what surely her close family feels at this time. I pray for peace and comfort. I pray for her to have no pain. I hope that this transition to Heaven come swiftly for her. I thank God that we who believe do not die. Our bodies do, but our Spirits go home. Here was only temporary. It is the only home I have come to know, but deep inside, that God-shaped-hole reminds me there is somewhere different. Better. No more loss. All that seemed lost here, my loved ones, will be waiting for me there.... in my Savior's arms I shall weep no more, for I will have all I need.
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