Posting with a heavy, squeezing hurt in my heart. There has been a lot of healing…I’m not where I was…but you don’t have to look very far below the surface to find a lot of pain. The tears still come hot and fierce when I least expect them. I’m not to the part of the story where it feels okay yet. Does that part ever really happen this side of heaven?
Will I wish every year that we could just skip from July 30th to August 1st?
A good friend wrote to me, “…there will always be the missing of that precious boy. He remains a testimony of God’s fingerprints on your life. No mistakes. Only journeys that are sometimes very confusing. Love you!! Know that I’ll be praying for you this weekend. My heart remembers so well…”
I am re-posting this video because I hope many people will remember our son Tommy today.