I find myself weeping. I have never met the little girl, I only knew her Mommy years ago. Yet I weep. I weep for the parents who have to surrender their little one to Jesus before they barely got to know her. And there is a part of me that fears. I fear the spectre that is cancer that could so easily strike one of my own precious ones. Again and again I place them in God's hands, but I know if I was called to let one of them go as my friend was today it would be a struggle.
And so I weep. Rest in peace, Baby Lillian.
Oh how sad. Stories like these always puts things in perspective and make me go into denial for my kids because I just couldn't stand to lose one of them. I'm sorry for your friends and will pray for God's strength and peace.
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