Hope for Ascending
~Transcendence~
~Transcendence~
Will the pain ever end?
With the passing of my husband last year, I found myself in a whirlwind of emotions that changed from day to day, sometimes hour to hour. My husband’s promotion to heaven was not unexpected and in some respects I had been prepared―but not near as prepared as I thought. After fifty years of marriage and ministry together, it was a wrench to the spirit and soul to be separated.
Before losing my mom I attend several funerals. I will never forget one in particular, a young girl, and daughter, sister, best friend lost too soon. I recall her parents sobbing as they walked on stage to talk about her life.
Losing my mom when I was only twenty five has given me an entirely new perspective on life. It’s made me very different from the person I was prior to the grief and loss. I find myself seeing things and doing things differently than others.
Dear Motherless Daughter on Mother’s Day,