And thank Him for it. We forget how precious our time on this earth really is, until something tragic happens and reminds you. Three weeks ago I was having a great day with my best friend, and in the blink of an eye the unimaginable happened. How do you help someone you love survive such a loss when your own heart is breaking with pain, pain you see in her. The events of that day keep playing back in my mind... maybe we could have done something different. Why didn't we. We were right there. When I kiss my daughter's pudgy little toes, I can only imagine how she must yearn to touch her baby's one last time. I know it's not over, they will be together again one day. But the human, emotional side of life tends to want it both ways. There is no doubt she is sitting with You Lord, and for that I am grateful. I am grateful You gave her parents that taught her all about You and the love You have for us. She was so young, but she loved You and gave her life to You. You must have mourned at her tragic death, Lord, all the plans You had for her wouldn't be fulfilled, but I also know You are glad to have her home. I thank You again, Father God, for all You have blessed me with. I can't thank You enough.
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