He died today. He died but He's no longer dead.
Praise God He's not dead.
I am a mess today. But I am a slobbering mess who knows there is hope because He lives.
I asked everyone after Owen died- what am I supposed to do now? How do you continue living when your child dies?
You keep living because there is hope in the Lord; there is somewhere to go.
We are going to live with our children some day. We won't die- we will just leave this place and gain true life.
When I hear people say that they are blessed to have lived long, healthy lives...I think- no, no you have it backwards. If you are going to talk blessings, then my son, all our children are blessed to have lived short lives here on earth with all the suffering and pain, but they live great, abundant, eternal lives in Heaven.
What magical, perfect lovely lives our babies had! All love and warmth and joy and peace then...Heaven. How wonderful.
I weep for the time we are separated, but I weep with hope that I will live with Owen again.
Praise God. Praise God for His Son and His sacrifice. We will live too.