This
morning, between Christmas and New Year. Between the time we celebrate the
birth of a Child and the birth of a new year; sometime after two a.m. my
step-mom, met the Child Christmas is all about.
She took her first breath in eternity
where new years don’t exist, because time is no more and all things are new. Where her new body will never grow old or
tired or sick.
Lord God
of all comfort, thank You for Your peace and comfort, and especially that, for Your
children, there are no goodbyes, but a blessed assurance that we will see each
other again, soon.
Thank
you for the love and joy You shared with us so freely, through our precious
Mary.
We
know You better, because of her.
Now,
it's her time, her reward, to get to know You fully, completely, now her joy is
full.
We
look forward to when we’re promoted to see her again, and meet You face to
face, at last.
Forever.
Until
then, thank You for taking care of her, better than this world ever could.
1 comment:
So sorry for your loss, Doug. May God provide peace and comfort to you and yours at this time.
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