…… a Good Friday like this one, one we’ve never experienced ……
I wish you peace.
…… a Good Friday like this one, one we’ve never experienced ……
I wish you peace.
…… feel like they could start crying at the drop of a hat?
Or is that just me?
I feel weird.
In limbo.
In 2 places at once.
I’m physically here in Texas.
But part of my heart is in NY.
I know that I should feel good that I’m not there.
But I don’t quite.
Part of me feels like I should be there, doing what I can to support the city that I love so much.
But my heart is also here in Texas.
With most of my children and all of my grandchildren.
Especially the one I haven’t been able to meet yet.
Damn.
I know that I’m blessed.
I know that things could be bad.
We are all healthy.
We have food.
We have toilet paper. For now.
So why do I feel like crying?
Is it because Jim’s not here …… in this horrific, history-making time on this planet?
Is it because yet another dear friend lost her husband a few days ago?
Is it because everything and everyone is so uncertain?
Probably.
I’m not afraid.
I’m not worried.
I just don’t know what I am.
This is just …… the strangest.
Right?
One phrase keeps going through my mind.
“Jesus, take the wheel.”
Except it feels like there’s not even a wheel now.
Another phrase also keeps going through my mind.
And maybe …… it’s not just me.
Jesus, now would be a really great time for you to come back.
I’m just sayin’.
…… for a friend who is now a member of this horrible club called “widowed”.
The news of her husband’s sudden death shocked me and broke my heart. She is such a wonderful, kind and loving person. She’s kept up with me over the years and has always shown me love and support.
Her husband was a wonderful man who loved people and loved Jesus.
Death doesn’t discriminate.
There are just no words.
There’s only pain.
My heart hurts for the pain that she’s experiencing.
It hurts to know that she has to feel the things I’ve felt.
And still feel.
I hate this.
Grief sucks.
Death sucks.
I wish I could do something to take her pain away.
But I can’t.
No one can.
And that also sucks.
Love your people.
As hard as you can.
Because you never know.