My family has lost another good soul. I find myself feeling more alone. My faith shaken to its core. Too many people have been taken from my life. That late night phone call is all to familiar but your never prepared. Even my own children can tell those kind of tears. Too many.
There are times where you just want to stop the clock. Put your children in a bubble. You just never know...
The hard part is with every broken heart you have to realize you've gained an angel. Life has to go on. You can not fear death.
You may not know why. You may curse god. Break down for a time. But those that have gone before us would never want us to not live, because i'm sure if they knew then what they know now they would live a great life.
You will be missed forever.
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Saturday, June 11, 2016
Why do the good die young
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